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Manipulated Realities (Peter Parker x (female) Reader)

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[Storyline: [Past Far from home] you have been dating Peter for a few years now, not counting the 5 years, because we´re both blipped. He went on the Europe trip while you stayed home due to the fact that your family couldn´t afford the trip and only saw what happened on the tv. It was pretty hard after Mysterio told the world about Spider-Man´s true identity, but Mysterio was dead and you had never gotten into any serious trouble.]

“We should move on, Peter, let´s face that I can´t do this, no matter how hard you try,” you say, looking at your boyfriend, Peter Parker.

“Y/N, it´s really easy, seriously. You just multiply this, add those two together and then subtract this, see,” he tried to explain the task again.

You put down your pen: “I get that, but it doesn´t make sense to me.”

“It´s maths, it´s not suppose to make sense.”

“But how can I fix an issue, that doesn´t even make sense? I don´t get it.”

“Just try to do the maths and the one asking you the question can solve the issue?”

You yawn: “Too much maths today, sorry, babe. I´m actually really tired as well and it´s dark already, so I might be heading home.”

“May said, you could stay for dinner.”

“I know, thank you, but I don´t really want to bother you. And my mum has cooked dinner as well and since she has cooked for four people, I really can´t miss dinner.”

Peter nodded and you started packing up your stuff. As soon as you´re finished, Peter walked you to the door.

“Bye May, thank you so much for having me!,” you yelled towards the kitchen.

May poked around the corner: “Aren´t you staying for dinner?”

“No, sorry, May, I better get home, my sister is over and mum cooked dinner for the four of us and for once not got Take-Away or had her weird boyfriend cook for us.”

“Stay safe, Y/N,” May said, waving goodbye before going back to the kitchen.

Peter hugged you goodbye and kissed you, before opening the door for you. You stepped out of the door, checking if you actually didn´t forget anything.

“Text me, when you´re home, babe,” he said, before waving and closing the door behind you.

You walked down the stairs and onto the still busy streets of Queens. It was Winter and it was freezing outside. Especially now, that it was dark, it got even colder. You pulled your jacket slightly closer and shiver a little. Your home wasn´t far from Peters place if you took the short cut through a  less crowded alley. You weren´t supposed to do that at night time, but it was freezing, so you didn´t really care. You just wanted to get home. You were slightly into the alley where no one was walking around right now, when you heard a small help from a small side alley.

“Hello?,” you asked.

“Help,” you heard again.

You were scared, but you wanted to help the person, so you walked into the alley. It was really dark, so you took out your phone and light up the flash light on the phone. There was a man that looked really familiar sitting in the corner. His arms and legs were bleeding and he looked helpless. But the second you recognized the guy, you took a step back and dropped your phone in shock. It crashed to the ground and you could hear the glass splinter.

“This can´t be. You- you are Mysterio! The guy who tried to kill Peter and then exposed him to the world! You should be dead, he saw you dying!,” you exclaimed in pure fright.

“He killed me! Or at least tried to!,” Mysterio grunted.

You picked you phone up with a shaking hand and took a few more steps back. Mysterio tried to move and groaned in pain.

“Please, I can tell you what really happened that night, but I need help right now. Some guy smashed a bottle over my head and I got pieces of glass cutting open my arms and legs with every move.”

“I´m gonna call an ambulance!”

“No, please don´t, Everyone thinks I´m dead, especially Peter and I don´t know what would happen if he figured out I´m not.”

“Fine, what am I supposed to do?”

“Could you please help me up and walk me home?”

“I can help you up, I don´t know about the rest.”

You carefully walked up to him, expecting him to jump up and grab or kill you any second. But he didn´t. He stayed on the ground, hardly moving and groaning the entire time. You crouched down, took one of his bleeding arms, put it over your should, put your arm around his hip and tried to help him up. He was heavy, obviously, since he was a grown man and you had your trouble getting him back on his legs. But with him helping, you eventually got there. As soon as you tried to let go, you felt him struggle standing though, so you kept holding on.

“You should really go and see a doctor. You probably don´t want to die. Again,” you said.

Mysterio nodded: “I´ll be fine, thank you, Y/N.”

You almost dropped the guy next to you in shock: “How do you know my name?”

“Wait, your name is Y/N? I didn´t know to be honest. You just reminded me of someone called Y/N.”

“You´re scary. And I´m sure you´re lying. You are pretty sure just been stalking me. You know I´m with Peter and you use this as some weird way of getting back at Peter for destroying your plans to fool all of us.”

“Wait, you´re Peter´s girlfriend? I am so sorry, he´s the one who´s been fooling everyone. He pretended to be the hero, because he just wanted to be the next Iron Man. Even better than him. He set up the drones with technology he got from Stark to create fictional threats he could defeat without getting into danger. And when I found out, I tried to stop him, but he tried to kill me and almost succeeded. I had to tell the world the truth.”

“Why would I believe you? Peter told me you tried to kill him after he figured out your plan to take over the world!”

“Has Peter ever lied to you?”

You stopped and thought about it. He lied about so many things if you were honest with yourself. Though you didn´t want to be. But he lied about going out so many nights. You knew now that it was because of his duty to safe the world, but back then? You always thought he´d be seeing another girl. But apart from that.

“See, you´re hesitating. I know, Y/N, he has lied to you before. I promise you, I don´t lie. After all, I´m the one, who ended up being dead. Or at least, seemed to be dead since someone rescued me,” Mysterio said.

“If you don´t lie, tell me about yourself! Who are you and who do you think I am?”

“Well, my real name is Quentin Beck. And I´m, I know this sounds weird, uh, but I´m from a different universe. Still from earth though. I don´t know if you know the multiverse theory, but it´s true, all about it. There are several universes. And in my universe, Peter Parker turned evil and he ended up killing my family. So I came here and tried to stop that from happening. I just couldn´t and I´m so, so sorry for that. I didn´t wanted you to go through this again. In my universe, you were my daughter. Peter manipulated you into dating him and ending up killing you, I´m so sorry, honey,” Quentin explained and started crying slightly.

“Mister Beck, I´m really sorry for what happened, but please don´t call me honey. I don´t have a father, he died ages ago and this is all a bit much right now.”

“I´m sorry. But please call me Quentin. Do you believe me?”

“I don´t know. Maybe. Well, yeah, I kind of do. You don´t seem like your lying,” you answered.

“It´s just all so hard to believe. That Peter would actually kill someone or even kill me. He could never. I really don´t want to believe it,” you then added.

Quentin nodded: “I know. Peter is such a nice kid and I really believed and trusted him. I never thought he would try to kill me.”

“What about the elementals though? You told everyone they killed your family!,” you suddenly realized.

“I know, I had to. I couldn´t tell the world, Peter Parker or well, Spider-Man killed my family. I didn´t wanted everyone to be terrified of him, even though he never did anything. So, I blamed the elementals that Peter made up, because they were evil all along.”

You nodded: “Makes sense.”

You started thinking about all the stuff Quentin just told you while walking him home. His place wasn´t too far from yours and he promised you to stop by during the next days. When you entered your flat, you mum immediately came from the living room.

“Oh my, there you are! Y/N, I was so worried, why didn´t you pick up or responded to my texts? I even called May, because I was so worried! She thought about sending Peter to find you! You scared me! And May and Peter. I need to call May immediately telling her you´re back!,” your mum practically yelled and ran back into the lounge.

You took off your jacket and put it in the wardrobe and kicked your shoes into a corner, before following her into the living room. Her weird boyfriend Gutes and your older sister Kylie were sitting on the couch, talking. They didn´t even seem to realize you when you enter the room.

“Good evening,” you said, trying not to yell.

The sudden silence startled you a little. Kylie and Gutes stopped talking and looked at you, before Kylie jumped up and ran up to you to hug you.

“Oh, you´re okay, Y/N! I was so scared, if wouldn´t know what I´d do if something happened to you! You´re the only sister I have!”

“No worries, Kylie, I´m alright. Just, on my way home, I found a man that was badly injured and I had to wait for the ambulance. That´s all. I just forgot to call, you know me.”

“That can´t happen again, Y/N, May and Peter have to do enough already. May is just trying to call Peter to tell him, you´re alright,” your mum complained after she hang up the phone.

“I just helped someone, what is so wrong with that? It´s something Peter is supposed to do but didn´t do after all. So called superhero,” you yelled.

Gutes was the only one still sitting at the couch not saying anything. You´re mum stepped closer while you took a step back. You wouldn´t admit it, but you were terrified of her, since she has hit you before when she got angry. “Oh, would you look at that, my adopted daughter thinks of herself as a hero who doesn´t have to inform her family any more if she´s saving someone,” she yelled back.

You flinched: “I´m gonna go to my room, I don´t want to do this right now.”

With that, you left the living room and went to your own little space. As soon as you closed the door, you started crying. You hated it, when she called you adopted. You were adopted, but that was not the point. You were supposed to be like a family, you were two when she adopted you and you have spent all of your life with her as your mum. But when she got mad, she called you adopted a lot, because she knew it made you feel like a lesser part of the family.

You climbed out of your window and onto the fire ladder, just staring down. You could see Quentin´s flat from your seat. Actually, you could even see Quentin, cooking something, even with both of his arms and legs bandaged. He was really concentrated and didn´t pay any attention to you watching. He was done rather soon after you sat down and left the room, turning off the light. Suddenly, someone stepped next to you. Peter.

“You´re alive, babe, thank the oceans. I was so worried about you! You could´ve been hurt or dead or I don´t know what!”

“What happened really? That day in London, when Mysterio died.”

“What? Why do you want to know that?,” Peter asked confused and sat down next to you.

“I just want to know.”

“Well, I told you. Mysterio used the E.d.i.t.h. glasses to bring the Stark drones to earth, weaponized them and staged a huge fight between him and some avengers level threat to become one of the biggest heros on the planet. And in the process he tried to kill MJ, Ned and Betty and well, sort of Flash, but he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. In the end, Mysterio got hit by one of the drones and died.”

“Have you ever lied to me?”

Silence. Peter was thinking. Sure, he knew he had lied to you about being Spider-Man and obviously about being busy at night time and even MJ knew before you did, but apart from that, he didn´t really remember lying to you.

“No, of course not. Not after you knew I was Spider-Man. And before that just about being Spider-Man, you know that.”

You nodded: “Did you check if Mysterio was actually dead?”

“Well, sort of, I guess. I asked the Edith glasses and they said yes. Or well, I asked, if there were any more projections and the glasses said no.”

“So, you don´t know if he´s actually dead.”

“He is, trust me!,” Peter said.

You looked towards Quentin´s kitchen window. Still no light. Maybe it was better this way. If Peter didn´t figure out that Quentin was still alive, it would be better.

“So, the glasses listened to you as well?,” you asked next.

“Well, to be honest, Stark gave them to me rather than Mysterio, I was the one who gave them to Mysterio.”

“So, you lied to me about the glasses? You never told me they were yours!”

“I didn´t lie, I just didn´t tell the irrelevant part of the story. What is up with you tonight?”

You sighed: “Sorry, Peter, I don´t know what to think right now. But, I want us to stop seeing each other for a bit. I need a break, I really don´t know if I can still trust you right now, I´m really sorry.”

“You- Are you saying-,” Peter stopped.

“We should break up, yeah. For now. I need to figure some stuff out, I am really, really sorry.”

Peter nodded and got up: “I guess, I should leave. Thank you for 2 amazing years, Y/N.”

“Thank you, Peter,” you whispered.

You turned your face away to hide your tears. Peter, jumped off and left you alone with your tears. You felt bad for breaking up if you were honest, but what other choice did you have? He lied to you and who knew what else he was lying about. Maybe, everything that Quentin said was true. Maybe, Peter was the villain here. In that moment, you see the light in Quentin´s kitchen being turned back on. A few seconds later, he stepped up to the window and looked around a couple of seconds until he spotted you, sitting crying on the fire ladder. He waved with one of his bandaged hands. You waved back, still crying.

You just sat on the ladder for a bit longer, before heading inside and to bed. It was till quite early, but the evening was a mess and you didn´t feel like staying up any longer.

When you got up in the next morning, you didn´t feel any better. Your eyes were red circled from crying and hardly sleeping last night, you felt slightly sick and you were just not ready to get up and go to school. But you had to, no way around it. So you forced yourself out of bed, put on some cloths and went to the kitchen. Gutes was sitting there talking to your mum while your sister made pancakes.

“Oh, good morning, Y/N, I´m so, so sorry for last night. I was just so worried about you, I didn´t mean to,” your mum apologized as soon as she saw you entering the kitchen.

You shook your head: “Doesn´t matter, I just had a bad day yesterday.”

“What happened?”

“It´s just- Peter keeps lying to me. And I don´t know, I feel like I couldn´t trust him any more, so I broke up with him last night. He came over and I told him, that it´s probably better, if we stop this for now. But we´ve been dating for two years, I just don´t know, if I wasted the best relationship I could´ve gotten or the past two years,” you tried to explain and almost began to cry.

Your mum came up to hug you: “It´s alright, honey.”

You pushed her slightly away from you and took your lunch as well as one of the pancakes: “Sorry, I´ll head out, need some space right now.”

After your mum nodded, you just left the house, slowly walking to the bus stop while eating your plain pancake. As soon as you got on the bus, you could see Peter sitting there on his own. He looked at you for a second, almost slightly smiling, before looking at his phone again. His eyes were red as well. Obviously. It wasn´t easy for either of you two. You felt bad, so you looked away, walked past him and sat down in the back of the bus. You took out your phone and your headphones and put on some music.

When you arrived at the school, you were the last to get off the bus, just so you could do better in staying away from Peter. You watched him from afar, greeting Ned and MJ, before heading into the building. He was probably about to tell them what happened, what was fine, but maybe for now it was better, to stay slightly away from them. Just in case.

“Y/N, wait up,” Betty suddenly yelled and ran up to you, before hugging you.

“You look horrible,” she added.

“Well, I don´t feel to good either to be honest,” you answered.

“Does that have to do with the fact, that you aren´t with Peter right now?”

You nodded: “We broke up. Or, I did. I don´t- it just didn´t feel right.”

“Hey, that´s alright! I´m still with you!”

Betty and you have been close friends for a bit, so you ended up spending most of the day with her. The day started off quietly, but after Flash found out, you were single again, he wouldn´t stop flirting and asking you out, no matter how often you told him, that you weren´t interested in dating him.

“Hey, Y/N, MJ and I are gonna catch up with some others in the Café later on, you want to come?,” Betty asked after school.

You shook your head: “No, sorry, I´d better go home. Besides, MJ probably hates me.”

“I don´t think she does, but it´s fine. We´ll catch up tomorrow, yeah?”

“Of course,” you answered before getting on the bus.

You looked if you could spot Peter anywhere, but when you couldn´t, you relaxed a little. You sat down and started listening to music again.

Back at home, you sat down on the fire ladder again, starting to figure out your homework. The fresh air was a good way to concentrate. You hadn´t done much, when someone sat down on the stairs just next to you.

“Are you alright?,” Quentin asked.

You stopped writing and looked at him: “Yeah, sure, why wouldn´t it be?”

“I´ve seen you coming out here last night just shortly after you got home and well, I´ve seen Peter leaving and you looked quite upset.”

“Well, it´s just, we´ve talked about trust and I realized that he´s been lying a lot to me. So I- well, I broke up with him.”

“I´m so sorry, Y/N, he should´ve been honest with you.”

“Well, I guess you´re just not honest when you are the villain. Because telling people that you killed  someone or maybe threatened them does not make people like you.”

You chuckled: “That´s true.”

“Dinner!,” your mum yelled from inside.

“Oh, and bring your friend, I can see you´re talking to someone!,” she then added.

You nodded towards Quentin: “Well, I think you´re invited for dinner!”

The two of you headed down into the living room. Gutes and your sister were already sitting at the table and your mum just brought in the last bit of food.

“This is Quentin Beck! He´s the guy I saved last night,” you explained.

You mum put down the food before shaking Quentins Hand.

“I´m (Y/M/N) (Y/L/N), I´m (Y/N) mum,” you mum introduced herself.

“It´s a pleasure to meet you, Misses (Y/L/N),” Quentin answered.

“And these are my mums boyfriend Gutes Guterman and my sister Kylie,” you introduced the two people sitting at the dinner table.

“Really nice to meet you,” Kylie said, while Quentin just waves awkwardly.

“I really thought, your friend is your age,” your mum whispered to you, before sitting down.

“Thank you for dinner, Misses (Y/L/N),” Quentin said after dinner.

Your mum nodded: “Well, it was a pleasure having you over for dinner!”

“And I´m honestly really sorry for what happens next, but your daughter was just dating the wrong person. You know, you get involved in stuff when dating a hero. And so does your family,” Quentin suddenly said and got up.

You looked confused towards him until you realized that Gutes was getting up as well. And suddenly, everything happened at once. Gutes and Quentin pulled out guns, Quentin dragged you from your seat and pressed it against your head. Gutes didn´t precisely point the gun anywhere. You started to realize your mistake.

“We don´t want to kill anyone, so don´t make us and just follow our instructions. I want to go public again and be a superhero. The story behind it will be, that my wife and my daughters escaped the elementals on my earth and managed to get through a portal to this earth. The found me, almost dead, and saved my life. And you will be playing my family. You´ll even get some attention, isn´t that great? The family of a superhero who is at the same time the only reason this hero is still alive,” Quentin explained his plan.

“Why did you make me break up with Peter then?,” you asked confused.

“He´s always around you, he wouldn´t have let you close to me at all and if he knew I was still alive, I probably wouldn´t be any more by now.”

“So, it´s nothing big. I just need you to pretend to be my family on tv. And, to make this whole thing more believable, I get to move in with you. Also, so I can check you´re not doing anything behind my back!,” he then added.

Your mum just nodded and Quentin took the gun away from your head. Your legs gave up underneath you and you dropped to the ground, shaking violently. You were terrified and felt so guilty. None of this would´ve happened, if you never dated Peter in the first place. Or broke up with him. Or met Quentin. But, your mum dated Gutes and how did he fit into the picture?

“Who are you really, Gutes?,” your mum asked, seemingly reading your mind.

“Gutes Guterman. Former employee of Tony Stark and part of Quentin Beck´s Crew. And, as amazing as you are (Y/M/N), not actually in love with you. I was just supposed to spy on (Y/N),” he explained.

During the conversation, Quentin sat down next to you, pulling you in a hug. You didn´t complain or pushed him away, you were just way too terrified of him right now.

“It´s gonna be alright, honey, I promise,” he then said as if he was actually your dad.

You were disgusted by him saying honey, but too scared to say anything, so you just let it happen. Why did you trust Quentin?

Quentin lets go of you and gets back up while you just stay sitting on the ground.

“So, this is what´s going to happen,” he started explaining.

Everyone stayed quiet, unmoving, except for you who was shaking.

“I´m going to create a threat, threathening Y/N, my beloved daughter. I´ll safe her, looking like I came back from the dead, being a hero once again. Y/N explaines to the media, how she looked for me after I did all these hero things and failed to safe the world from Spider-Man, found me, helped me back into life and started dating Spider-Man solely for spy purposes. Because, obviously the media knows you as Spider-Mans girlfriend. Everyone is happy and I can be the next Iron Man, that´s perfect isn´t it? And Y/N even get´s famous as the one who saved the greatest hero of all time.”

“Wait, you´re risking my daughters life to get famous?”

“Who said that I´d risk her life? She´ll be perfectly safe, I can control what happens.”

“What- what if I say no? If I don´t cooperate?,” you asked, your voice still shaky.

Gutes cocks his gone.

“You love your sister and mother, right?,” Quentin asked.

You nodded.

“Well, in that case, I would stick to my plan.”

You nodded lightly. Great, how did you end up in this mess?

You looked down onto your watch. You were almost at the bridge. Ten more minutes. Quentin told you, to be standing in the middle of the bridge. One of his Crew members would get out of the car, armed, shooting around, not actually hurting anyone and then take you hostage. You hated the plan, you hated Quentin and you hated the fact you believed him. It was your fault you ended up in this mess. You tried not to start crying as you were terrified. You messed up pretty badly.

The bridge. You look at your watch again. Five minutes. You took out your phone, checking your surroundings. If no one was watching, you could maybe sneak Peter a message. You could hardly hold onto your phone, you were way too scared. But the coast was clear. This was your chance.

I´m so sorry. I need your help. I´m at

A loud noise made you look up. You hit sent within the second. And you were right about it. Gunshots were ringing through the air. People started screaming. You rolled onto the ground instantly. You knew that you didn´t have to, because you weren´t supposed to be hurt, but there was no reason to trust the person who lied to you all along.

You couldn´t actually tell what was going on or what happened, but you felt yourself being pulled back onto your feet. For a second, you hoped it was Peter, but when the person pulled you closer to him and pressed a gun at your temple. You tried to relax, though the situation made that plan rather hard.

“Everyone stand down or I´ll shoot her,” Quentin´s Crewmember yelled directly into your ear causing you to flinch.

“Get your hands of my daughter!,” Quentin yelled.

People around us gasped. I heard some of them yelling “Mysterio”, not believing that he´s actually alive. You rolled your eyes. Before you could react to anything, you were pushed to the ground. A woman ran over to you, helping you up immediately and taking you slightly from the fight. You knew it was fake. Mysterio fake fought his crewmember. The woman next to you was getting almost uncomfortably close, trying to protect you. You carefully push her a little to the side.

“I´m alright, Ma´am,” you said softly.

She looked at you: “I´m sorry. Of course you are. I just didn´t want you to get hurt, Mysterio almost lost his own life, no reason to loose his daughter too.”

“I´m not-,” you stopped.

Quentin was way too close to you. If you said something, you would mess up.

“I´m not in danger, he seems to be busy enough. But thank you,” you answered, smiling at her.

We stood down, watching Quentin and his henchman fight until the henchman pretended to be defeated and ran off. Everyone around us started cheering and clapping. Quentin walks up to you and pulls you into a hug. You carefully put your arms around him, not really wanting to hug him but knowing, that he is gonna hurt the people you care about if you don´t. You feel him moving, he´s looking for the press to announce his comeback. To announce how you saved his life back in London, you, his daughter.

Before he could even say anything you hear it: “Get your hands off of her!”

Peter. It was Peter. You tried to get away from Quentin, but he held you close to him. He was way too strong for you to get away.

“What are you doing Mysterio?,” a woman yelled, confused about him not letting me go.

“I´m trying to protect my angel!”, he tried to explain.

“Then let me go and fight him,” you answered.

You try not to show, but Quentin´s grip got even stronger and he slightly turned your arm around, indicating to stop your behaviour.

Peter was just watching. He knew, if he tried anything now, he would risk your life.

“I can take you daughter and protect her, then you can fight Spider-Man,” yelled another woman.

She ran towards Quentin. Quentin was slightly distracted and loosened his grip for a moment. You used that moment, pushed yourself out of his grip and started running. Peter realized and jump towards Quentin.

“That´s not my dad! Spider-Man is my Boyfriend, Mysterio manipulated me to hurt him,” you yelled, running towards the group of people staring.

When you stopped running, you started telling everyone what happened: “Back in London, the person who tried to be the next Iron Man, the person who was alright with casualties, the person who tried to kill Spider-Man, it´s Mysterio. Mysterio is the Villain. And he tried to tell the world that I´m his daughter to get out of this.”

And people started talking about what I just said.

A few days later, you were sitting outside on the fire ladder. Almost scared, you looked towards the apartment that Quentin used to live him. Everything was dark. Luckily. Your Mum broke up with her boyfriend and everything about Quentin was finally out of your life. After the incident on the bridge, most of his henchmen and Quentin himself were arrested. Peter was still out as Spider-Man to the entire planet, but at least, he´s not the villain any more.

Suddenly, you heard footsteps next to you. You look up to see Peter. You didn´t talk much during the past days, but you just needed to talk to him. He sat down next to you and you both stayed silent for a little while.

“I´m sorry,” you suddenly started.

He looked at you.

“I´m sorry for not trusting you. And honestly, I´m even more sorry about breaking up with you. I can understand if you don´t want to forgive me, but honestly, I just need you back in my life.”

Peter came closer to you and put his arm around you. You leaned your head onto his shoulder, carefully.

“It´s not just your fault. We both messed up. I really shouldn´t have lied to you. There was no shame in telling you about the glasses and about the incident and I still didn´t. You had every right not to trust me. I´m really sorry too.”

He looked at you: “But we´re okay. I never stopped loving you. We should just pretend this never happened.”

You nodded: “Agreed. I love you too!”

Peter pressed his lips onto yours and the world seemed a little better, even if it was just for the moment.

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If One Of Us Falls (Davy Prentiss Jr. x Reader)

Hey, I´m not actually planning on releasing the entire story on here. The story takes place during The ask and the answer and it´s kinda heavy probably.

And suddenly, everything is different.

Complete devastated, Myra realizes how much her lifes changed since President Prentiss took over Haven. Separated from her family, she has to figure out her new life in the house of healing. But while everyone seems to be just fine, Myra feels like she's stuck. And she's determined to change this.

But when Myra decides to run, she meets Davy Prentiss Jr. who saves her life. While Myra doesn't know whether to trust him or not, Davy tries everything to gain her trust. But can she really trust the son of the president she's heard so many stories about?

TW // Blood, Character death, possibly graphic display of violence (I´m unsure how good I write, so I just put this here not knowing if I need to), loosing an important person

In case you wanted to read my first complete Chaos Walking Story, you can find the stories here:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/28176657/chapters/69043605

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Dangerous Mission (Quentin Beck x Reader)

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[WARNING: Far from Home Spoilers, BLOOD, ANGST, DEATH, CHOKING – yes, this one might be a bit brutal, I am sorry]

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[Summary: You work quite close with Nick Fury. When he starts expecting Beck to have evil intentions, he asks you to spy on Beck by joining Becks Side. Fury pretends to fire you and you try to get a job assisting Beck.]

“Mister Beck, please, just give me a chance. I´m quite smart, top of my class, I´ve studied and I´m a good fighter. I´d make a pretty decent side kick I´d say,” you tried to argument.

“Y/L/N, I don´t think, I need a side kick. No one really had one, don´t you think so? Maybe fictional ones. But they are nothing compared to us.”

“But I´m a good fighter and maybe, you could use a guy in the chair- girl I mean, who does some background checks on the enemy for you! I mean, I could even get S.H.I.E.L.D. insights for you without you needing to ask Fury.”

“I don´t need someone like that, Y/L/N, I´m sorry. You should try to do something on your own, like you said before, you are a really good fighter!”

“What about just a companion? Your family died, didn´t they? Over in your universe? Friends would be nice to have, right?”

Beck nodded: “Sure and I think we are friends, Y/N, I really do. But you should find something to do that doesn´t involve me.”

“So, you sure you don´t even need someone, who could spy on the enemy for you? I could just do background checks for you, so no one knows I actually exist and when you need it, I could befriend them, getting even more background informations. People tend to like me!”

“Fine, fine, you win! That last one is actually not the worst idea.”

“Amazing, thank you so much, Mister Beck!”

“Just call me Quentin, you´re part of my team now!”

“Wait, your team? I thought you were working on your own?,”you said in slight shock.

“I have to tell you a few things. I´m sorry, I haven´t really be honest with you, but that´s because Fury can´t know, because he wouldn´t understand. Tony Stark has absolutely overpowered him,” Quentin started explaining.

You weren´t really sure what to say, so you just nodded. Fury was right, something about Quentin was really wrong and it just looked like you were about to find out, what it was. That was a lot easier than you actually thought and you would be able to finish your mission really fast.

Quentin continued: “First of all, I´m not from a parallel universe. To be precise I was a former employee of Tony Stark in this universe. Tony Stark pretended to be the hero, when he´s really just making up for all the stuff he´s done in his life. His company used to build weapons to kill others. And I fool used to work for him. At one point he even stole one of my ideas, my best one and called it barf. Barf. And I did not even get any credit for that invention, he just took all of the credit for it and fired me instead. Even if he´s not alive any more, I think I deserve more attention for the things I have done and he´s stolen from me. I want to become the biggest superhero of all time, so everyone will listen to me instead of praising Tony.”

You nodded. You weren´t really thinking this of this whole thing as right or anything, actually, some points just seemed crazy, but at the same time, you were kind of able to see, why he´s upset. You would´ve been too.

You started talking again: “I have never met Tony if I´m being honest, apart from one really small meeting and he never talked to me before. I have never really seen anything of him, except for what he´s done for us, but I know about his past. And I can imagine that he treated his staff really bad. So I can totally get your point. And I want to support you to get what you deserve! But why did you tell us about the elementals and that you were from a parallel universe?”

“I want to be bigger superhero than Iron Man ever was. And for that I needed to go big and believable. The crazier the more does S.H.I.E.L.D believe in that story. And, a Threat seems more dangerous to start with, if it destroyed the earth once before in the past. So we created drones, that projected a threat and me within the dangerous part of the scene, even though I never really was, and created lasers and guns for some damage.”

You reached the point where you were sure, this guy was absolutely crazy, but you couldn´t show him. You were sure, he´d be willing to kill, to reach his goal.

So you just smiled: “Quentin, that´s genius! I´d love to help you with that! I could maybe show you some hand to hand combat as a small support, makes you look like you can do even more than everyone expected!”

“Thank you so much! I´m so glad you don´t think I´m crazy!”

“Why would I? You´ve got really good reasons for all of this and your plan is more than amazing!,” you lied.

-

“So, Nick, you were right all along!,” you said to Nick Fury on the communicator when you call him at night time.

You told him what Quentin has told you and Nick was speechless in the first moment.

Nick nodded, even though you couldn´t see: “He´s absolutely crazy, that´s really dangerous.”

“Yeah, you better take him down soon! Can´t wait to work with you again, I really don´t want to help this maniac.”

“Oh no, you´ll keep on working with that maniac. Or well, for him. I need the insight, you need to stay there!”

“But Nick, I don´t want to! He´s gonna kill me, if he figures out, I went behind his back.”

“You´re a good agent Y/N, he won´t figure it out! And it´s not up for discussion. Now, I have to go, call me tomorrow night.”

You nodded and hang up. That was just great. You were terrified of what was going to happen next, but you had no choice than to continue.

-

When you arrived at the address, that Quentin gave you, the next morning, a lot of people are already in the huge abandoned theater. As soon as you entered, a woman came up to you and pointed a gun at you.

“You aren´t meant to be here,” she said immediately and you raise your hands.

Before you could respond though you heard Quentins voice behind her: “Janice, it´s alright, that´s Y/N. Our new Co-worker, the bright mind I told you all about last night.”

The woman, Janice, lowered her gun and smiled at you: “I´m really sorry, Y/N, you just seemed really young, so I thought you might be an intruder! I´m Janice Lincoln by the way, but just call me Janice.”

You nodded: “No worries, Janice. I´m only 25 and I have to admit, I look younger than I am.”

You followed Quentin inside of the theatre, Janice right behind you. Inside there was a lot of chattering going on.

“Listen up, everyone,” Quentin yelled to get the attention.

The chattering stopped within seconds and everyone looked at you and Quentin while Janice made her way into the crowd.

“This is Y/N, a former S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent and the bright mind I was talking about last night, who is joining us now to get revenge for what S.H.I.E.L.D. has done to her. Please welcome her as the newest member of our Crew.”

Everyone started clapping and cheering. Even though, you were here to spy, this felt really nice and you felt appreciated. During your work at S.H.I.E.L.D. no one ever clapped for you, no matter what you did. And even though you were always working close to Nick Fury, you have always been a number in the system of S.H.I.E.L.D. But this felt different. You weren´t a number here. Everyone would know your name, at least this situation gave you the feeling that they would.

Before you even know what happened, you were integrated in the group, drinking champagne and  talking to a woman called Victoria. Everyone here was a lot older than you, but still really nice and open-minded and you got along with all of them. You didn´t mind spending the time, Quentin didn´t needed you around, with his group. If you were honest, you started forgetting you were here because of S.H.I.E.L.D, you enjoyed yourself way too much around those people.

“Attention,” Quentin yelled suddenly.

Everyone turned around. He was wearing a motion capturing suit. You didn´t really knew what was going on, but everyone else seemed to know. Some drones flew into the theatre. Quentin yelled a few instructions towards William, who was sitting in front of some technical stuff. Suddenly the drones disappeared and an illusion appeared. It started flying through the theatre and Mysterio chasing it.

“Pause!,” Quentin yelled.

He repeated it, when William didn´t react. The second time he did and you started looking at the fight scene that was now standing still in the theatre. You were amazed by what just happened. And by the scene in front of you. It looked just like a movie, but it wasn´t. It was just a bunch of drones projecting an image. If you were honest, not just the plan was genius, but also the implementation.

“Sorry,” William apologized quietly.

Quentin looked at him and asked: “Yeah, uh, can you fast forward to the end?”

William answered something so quietly that you couldn´t even hear it and did as ordered. Quentin looked at the Illusion closely, while walking through the theatre, mumbling a few things, you couldn´t really catch either.

Suddenly he yelled “Pause!” again and William did.

“I´m not in love with this choreography, but it´ll do,” Quentin then said quietly.

“Kill the image,” he added.

The image disappeared.

“De-cloak drones.”

The drones reappeared.

Quentin looked at the drones: “Alright. Weapons!”

“You wanna weaponize them?,” William asked in slight shock.

“Yup,“ Quentin nodded.

“Weapons only. Stand-by,” William muttered.

The drones started flying around again and started shooting at the pillars. A pillar next to you started splintering. You ducked down and covered your head immediately.

“Stop!”

The drones stopped and you came up again.

Quentin started thinking: “Something... I don´t know what it is, it´s something. Just, you know what, double the damage and then run it again.”

“You want me to double it up?”

“Yeah!”

“Alright. Cover your ears!”

You did as told and ducked behind one of the tables, so nothing flying around would end up hitting you. The illusion started again and everything became incredible loud. Dust flew up around you. But it didn´t last long. When it got quiet again, you uncovered your ears and left your cover.

“That´s good. That´s good,” Quentin yelled happily, showing William a thumbs up.

“We're on schedule?”

William nodded: “Oh, yeah. Uploading software hack to EDITH network, where drones will be able to create an event big enough to cover an entire city.“

“Right, well done. Make sure every drone is weapons hot. We need maximum damage.”

Now, Guterman next to you started talking: “That's gonna cause a lot of casualties.“

Quentin nodded and smiled slightly: “Oh, yeah. More casualties, more coverage. I gotta cut through the static. London is a beautiful city and it will suffer, but they can rebuild. If I'm gonna be the next Iron Man, I need to save the world from an Avengers-level threat. But, when its new savior descends...”

The Mysterio from the projection flew towards Quentin and it almost looked, like Mysterio was just standing there. You just stood there in awe, not kowing what to say or do. Everything they pulled up was just amazing.

„Janice, you'll be in position with a quick change armor, for the victory lap?“

“Of course. Do you want to try...?,” Janice, who stood behind you, asked.

Quentin shook his head: “No, no. That's...”

He stopped, because he suddenly finds a small bug in the projection. The armor started flickering when Quentin moved his arm.

Quentin asked: “What's going on with my hand? Why is that happening?”

“Oh, one of the drones that came back from the plaza was missing a projector. It's fine,” William answered.

“Wait, and you're... You're telling me this, now?”

“It's one drone. The image will be perfect, I promise.”

“That projector is evidence. It's going to tell people what we're doing and how we're doing it. I am trying to fool seven billion people here, including Nick Fury, who happens to be the most paranoid and most dangerous person on the planet. And if he catches on before I've killed him, then he will put a bullet in my head. And nobody wants a bullet in their head! Right?”

You flinched. For a second, you weren´t sure if Quentin was maybe onto you or not. Because it seemed like that. But Quentin wasn´t paying attention to you, so maybe, he wasn´t and this had nothing to do with you.

“Right?!”

Quentin looked around and suddenly some of the drones flew towards you, Victoria and Guterman. You let out a slight scream and Quentin looked towards you.

“Sorry, Y/N, didn´t mean to,” he apologized and the drone that was in front of you moved.

The ones in front of Victoria and Guterman stayed there though and two more flew towards William and aimed at his head.

“William, can you look at me?,” Quentin asked and William looked up.

“Pull up EDITH.”

A computer voice answered: “Hello, Quentin.”

That had to be the glasses that Tony gave to Peter, Nick had told you about them recently.

Quentin looked down: “Yeah. Hi, honey. I need a level 5 search full resource protocol for this device.”

A projection of a map appeared.

“Magnifying...”

“There. Search everything going in and out of that building.”

“Located.”

Footage appeared of Peter and one of his classmates, a girl you didn´t know, standing on a bridge. The girl handed the missing part to Peter. You covered you mouth in shock.

“Shit... You know William, one day, after I've had to kill Peter Parker because of this... I hope you remember, that his blood is on your hands!,” Quentin yelled furiously.

You flinched again. You felt like Quentin was able to kill someone, but now, you were a hundred percent sure. And you were sure, that you won´t be spending another day here. Even though everyone was really nice and you felt appreciated, the risk of Quentin discovering you weren´t who you pretended to be was too high.

Quentin ran a few more tests, before finishing up for the day. Most of the others left already, except for Quentin, William and Victoria.

“Y/N, we´re usually celebrating a good- or well, almost good day over a few drinks, do you want to join us?,” Victoria asked.

You nodded: “Sure! I just need to make a call, but you can head out already, I´ll be there soon!”

Quentin smiled and you and left the theatre together with Victoria and William. When you were sure they were gone, you took out your communicator and called Nick.

“Y/N,” Nick greeted.

“Hey, Nick. I´ve got some news. One of Peter´s classmates found a piece of the drones and gave it to Peter. I think she figured out, Peter was Spider-Man. Also, they´re planning something big in-”

A gunshot pierced the air. Suddenly, you feel a strong pain in your lower abdomen.

“Y/N?,” you heard Nick asking, before you dropped the communicator.

You looked at your lower abdomen, seeing blood dripping from a wound. You pressed your hands onto it before dropping to the ground next to your communicator. Your head fell to the side and you felt how coldness and pain spread through your body. You heard the steps coming closer, stepping onto the communicator and destroying it in the process, before they person lifted up your head. It was Quentin.

“Believe me, I´m so sorry, Y/N, Fury should´ve giving this assignment to someone else. I really liked you, if I´m being honest. It´s a shame you have to die,” he said actually looking sorry.

“How did you...?,” you tried to continue, but you couldn´t, you started chocking on your own blood.

“Know this was a set-up? You aren´t the best spy if I can say that. You´re reaction to my whole being honest thing was just way too relaxed. You didn´t even call me crazy, even though you never worked for Stark and just accepted my point. But I wanted to see what will happen, so I gave you something to tell Nick to keep him satisfied and looked how this situation would continue.”

He put your head back onto the floor and got up again. You couldn´t really breath anymore and most of your body has gone numb.

“I´m sorry, Y/N, I really am,” you heard Quentin saying, before everything was gone.

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Summary: It´s two years past Thanos Snap. You were fighting alongside you dad Tony Stark and your boyfriend Peter Parker. Until today you weren´t able to cope with what you´ve lived through.

You stood next to Peter Parker, your boyfriend, or well, right now Spider-man and everything around you felt like it was slowed down. The next second you heard your dad groaning. You turned in an instant. Thanos stabbed him. He just removed the blade and your dad dropped to the ground, unmoving.

“Dad!,” you screamed and started crying.

This can´t be happening. You wanted to go run up to him, see if he´s alright, but you couldn´t. Peter was holding you back. Thanos walked around, looking at all of us, before putting the time stone into his gauntlet. Peter pulled you closer to him and hugged you. Everything was lost, you had lost. Thanos disappeared. Now there was nothing left but to hope that the Avengers left on earth could fix the situation. If there were any left.

The sky turned red. You didn´t really realize what was happening, but you ran towards your dad, who was still not moving. Peter followed you. As soon as you reached your dad, you dropped to your knees and took his hand in yours.

“Dad, are you alright?,” you asked, already knowing the answer.

You dad coughed: “I´m so sorry, I couldn´t stop him.”

“No, Dad, we are going to be fine, we´ll safe you, you won´t die! You can´t leave me! You can´t leave mum! You can´t leave Peter,” you screamed.

But your dad wasn´t reacting any more. You couldn´t feel him breathing. Peter pulled you away from him. You felt him shaking. He was crying as well. He pulled you close to him and never wanted to let you go again. And you were devastated. Your dad just died, you were on a distant planet with a lot of people you don´t know and Thanos was still out there. You just didn´t know what was going to happen next. Suddenly you felt Peter grip loosen. You turn around. He looked pale.

“Pete, shit, are you alright?,” you asked.

“I don´t feel so good, my love,” he said, before dropping to the ground.

You tried to catch him and got pulled to the ground by his weight.

“Peter, Peter, look at me, it´s gonna be alright, everything will,” you scream at him.

“I´m sorry, I love you,” he said.

And suddenly, he faded. You looked at your hands, that were just holding Peter. You had little pieces between your finger, almost like ashes. Peter was gone. You looked around. Everyone around you started fading. It was just you and your dad, who wasn´t even alive. The sky turned even darker. You had lost. And you were going to die. A slow death. Suddenly, a figure walked towards you. It was so dark, you couldn´t see who it was at first. But then, suddenly, you recognized him.

“You failed! Everyone died. Because of you! And now, it´s your turn,” Thanos said.

You started screaming and crying. Suddenly, you someone pushing you down. You keep screaming, trying to get the person off.

“Y/N! Y/N! Wake up, you´re dreaming, wake up!,” you hear your dads voice.

You were still not really awake and kept on panicking.

“Honey, it´s alright, nothing happened, we´re here!,” you heard your dad again.

Finally, you woke up. You sat up in your bed, shaking. Your dad pulled you into a hug and you started crying. He petted your back. You could here your little sister crying outside of your room and your mum singing to her what relaxed you a little bit.

“I´m – I´m so sorry, I didn´t mean to wake you up,” you said, still strongly shaking.

“Honey, this isn´t your fault. You should never have seen the stuff you´ve seen. I suffered PTSD. I think, I still do, just not as much as I used to,” your dad answered.

“PTSD?,” you asked a bit confused.

Your dad began explaining: “Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. It means having nightmares, flashbacks, Anxiety and Depressions triggered by something you´ve witnessed. Maybe we need to find you a counsellor! I promise you, it´ll help!”

“It´s just nightmares. I don´t have Anxiety Attacks or Depressions or any flashbacks, it´s not PTSD, dad, I´m just fine.”

You were still shaking. Your dad looked concerned.

“You don´t have to have all of the symptoms. Though, your nightmares often trigger Anxiety Attacks. But that´s not the point. Do you want to talk about the nightmare.”

“It´s just. I see us, on Titan, that day. Thanos, stabbing you. You always die after in my dreams. And then just Peter, trying to comfort me and suddenly fading away. I just- I can´t- I can´t believe he is really gone. I love him so much, I just want him here with me, want him to tell me, everything is alright, it´s just, nothing seems to be about right currently.”

“I´m here! I´m alive. And about everything else, honey, I promise you, it won´t happen again!” “It´s not about the fact, that it won´t happen again, but about the fact that it happened in the first place. It won´t happen again, doesn´t bring Peter back now, does it?,” you snapped.

You started crying again: “I´m sorry, I didn´t mean to. It´s just this situation. I´m so stressed, I have hardly slept since it happened. Every time, I close my eyes, I see it.”

“Honey, I know. But you have to try to sleep again, I´m really sorry. But I promise, I´ll call Rogers tomorrow, he´s been holding some counselling sessions, maybe he knows how to help you.”

You nodded, hugging your dad again.

Your dad started giggling a bit, but tried to stop again immediately: “Or we see if Wanda could just erase the memories!”

Even though you know, that he tried to joke to cheer you up, you start crying even more: “I don´t want to forget him. I just want him back.”

“I know, I´m sorry, honey, I shouldn´t have! I´m just tired. Maybe, we should both try to sleep for now.”

You nodded: “I´m just scared. Could you maybe just stay here with me until I fell asleep. I´d feel safer!”

“Everything so you can sleep, honey!”

When you wake up again, the sun is already up. You hear your mum and dad talking from downstairs. Everyone was awake already, but you were just glad you were able to sleep for the rest of the night without another nightmare.

You walked downstairs for breakfast. When you walk into the kitchen, you see Steve sitting there as well.

“Good morning, Y/N,” Steve greets, since he´s the first one seeing you.

“Darling, are you alright,” your mum asked, hugging you immediately.

“Same as always. Didn´t sleep well, but you know that.”

Your mum nodded: “Yeah, I know. So Steve, that´s the issue. I don´t know, if Tony has told you, but since they came back from Titan, has nightmares, every night. She dreams about Peters death and she always dreams Tony dies too.”

“I think it´s PTSD. Like I used to have,” your dad explained.

“It´s not. It´s just nightmares and apparently occasionally anxiety attacks. And I´m sure everyone would have that, if they watched their dad getting stabbed and their boyfriend died in their arms,” you added.

“No, no worries, no PTSD,” he looked your dad, trying to tell him that it is PTSD by just looking at him.

“I know this is really hard, all of us are dealing with losses and we know how you feel, but of course, we want to help you, to stop your nightmares,” Steve added, trying to approach you.

You stayed silent. You weren´t really sure what Steve wanted to do and if you wanted whatever he wanted to do, but on the other hand, it could just get better.

“Let´s go for a walk, Y/N, if that´s alright with you,” Steve said.

You nodded and followed Steve outside the house. The two of you started walking towards the lake and then around it. At first, you just walked quietly next to each other.

“How would you feel about joining the Post Snap Group I´m leading, Y/N? It´s just a group of people who suffered losses because of Thanos snap and they help each other dealing with it. The most important thing is to talk to others, have social interactions, go for walks, maybe start some sports and do something, maybe help people. You´ll feel better, I promise,” Steve said after a while breaking the silence.

You nodded: “I want to do something. I´m just scared of forgetting him. Or maybe dishonouring him. Or just cheating. You know, it really feel like I´m cheating on him, thinking about moving on. We promised each other to e together forever and our forever didn´t even last two years.”

You looked at the promising ring he gave you before showing it to Steve.

“I know how you feel, Y/N, I really do. Back in the 50s, there was this woman I really liked. The love of my life, I might even say. But then I was asleep seventy years. When I finally found her, she was in hospital, dying. There isn´t a day I don´t miss her, but I managed to move on.”

“Isn´t it a slightly different situation? She probably died of age, Peter died being 15 years old!”

“I know. I just wanted to show you, it´s possible to move on,” Steve said quietly.

You just nodded: “I´m sorry. I´m just stress.”

Steve and you walked almost around the entire lake without saying another word. You just slightly enjoyed being with someone apart from your family.

“Steve?,” you started asking him when you got close to the cabin again.

“Yes?”

“I want to see May. She´s Peter aunt. I want to see if she´s still alive. I just couldn´t deal with Peter being dead, I couldn´t talk to her. And I don´t think dad did either. I just want to see, if she´s alive and how she´s doing. Could you take me down to Queens? I can´t ask dad.”

“I guess I can do that. If it helps you cope. Did you want to go right away?”

You nodded. The two of you walked into the house and the kitchen again. Your mum and dad were still sitting in the kitchen, together with your little sister.

“Everythings alright, Tony, no worries. I´d like take her out to New York though if that´s alright with you! I think some social contacts with others from my group might help her,” Steve lied.

Your mum nodded: “Of course that´s fine, Steve! Everything to help her.”

“This is it,” you say and take a deep breath.

“Do you want me to come with you?,” Steve asked.

You nodded: “Yes please. I really don´t want to be alone.”

You enter the building, followed by Steve and walked up the stairs. You were already able to hear voices. Maybe, May had some visitors. You rang the bell and just a few seconds later, someone opened the door. But it wasn´t May.

“Pardon me, I was looking for May Parker, is she around?,” you asked.

The person who opened the door looked at you: “No, I´m sorry. She used to live her, but she disappeared amongst the others two years ago.”

You smiled and nodded slightly: “Thank you.”

The person closed the door and Steve and you quietly walked back to the car. Steve opens the door for you and you sat down. Then Steve walks around to the other side and gets in the car as well.

“Thank you for doing this for me Steve,” you said.

He nodded: “No worries. I´d do everything to help you! We´re like family, after all, right?”

“Right. You know, Steve, I´m kind of glad that May died. It sounds really mean, but there it´s just one person less suffering from his death. And maybe, wherever they are now, they get to see each other again.”

“That´s a beautiful way of seeing the situation.”

You were just about to go to sleep when suddenly your dad knocks. He walks into your room sitting down next to you one the bed.

“Steve told me about your little trip earlier,” he said.

You bit your lip: “I´m sorry dad we weren´t honest. I just though, you might wanted to tag along and I wasn´t sure how you would have taken the situation.”

“I know, honey, it´s alright, no worries. I just think it´s a beautiful thing you did there. If I´m being honest, I couldn´t have done that. The risk of looking May in the eyes after loosing her nephew, I couldn´t have. I´m so proud of you!”

He hugged you and you pulled him closer towards you.

“You know how I told you, I had PTSD, right? Well, I lied a little. I actually still have it. It´s just not as bad as it´s used to be. Everything that happened, I dream of it every single night as well,” your dad suddenly said.

The moment you looked him in the eyes, you could see tears.

“I just miss him,” the look of him almost crying made you cry.

He joined in: “I miss him too.”

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[Storyline: 13 years past Endgame, you are Tony Starks 17 year old daughter and attending High school. Since your dad died, you had to attend all of the annual father-daughter dances with Happy and people keep on bullying because of that. All you want is meeting your real dad. (Morgan does not exist, you were born around the time she was born)]

You sat on your window sledge, looking outside. Everyone in your backyard was dressed in black. Avengers, former Avengers, S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents and a few people you didn´t even knew. Same thing as every year on your fathers death day. Your mum looks up towards your window. You had never really spent your dad´s death day outside and you weren´t going to start it now. You didn´t get why your mum wanted to celebrate this day every year anyway. You would´ve been happy with just a small dinner with only your family, instead your mum was hosting a party. You were so sick of people celebrating. Sometimes you felt like people were actually happy your dad died. You weren´t though. You wanted him to still be in your life.

You wanted to be like everyone else in high school. Even though you know it wasn´t true, everyone always seemed to have the perfect life with the perfect family in their perfect little world. And you just existed next to all of that. Hardly talking to anyone, just concentrated on school all the time. You were smart, but due to the experience of loosing your dad and the bullying that started all the way back in primary school, you had a lot of trouble staying focussed on your work. Which caused people to make even more fun of you. Famous daughter of genius Tony Stark isn´t even good in school. She would never live up to what Tony did. She would never be as smart, as talented, that´s just how it is. Her dad would just be embarrassed if he could see her, that was what everyone was saying.

And even though they didn´t knew what they were talking about, you felt like they were right. You created some stuff, but they could never live up to what your dad did. You wanted to be a hero like him, but you just couldn´t. The suit you build wasn´t as good as Iron Man. To be honest, Iron Man is a tough thing to live up to anyway. And you could never.

So, you were sure, this wasn´t a day, you should be celebrating. People should just stay to themselves instead of celebrating that Tony Stark isn´t here anymore.

You heard a small knock on your door.

“Come in,” you said, not even looking at your door.

“You should be downstairs. Not in here on your own,” you heard a familiar voice.

“I´m not celebrating the fact, that I don´t have a dad, Peter.”

Peter Parker, your longest friend, former babysitter and possibly the only person who gets you, walked into the room, closes the door behind him and sat down on the window sledge on the other side. You took a good look at him. He looked stressed, but if you were honest, there was hardly a day any more he didn´t. He was 29, had two kids and had just gone through a divorce. The whole situation left it´s marks, obviously. And during all of the, he still tried to keep being Spider-Man. But he´s been distracted. You can´t quite recall how often you heard on the new, that Spider-Man has been injured. It was really often though. You were actually scared you´d be loosing him as well sooner or later.

“You know, this is our way of showing him, how much we miss him.”

“Well, Peter, and this is mine.”

Peter stayed quite. And so did you. You didn´t knew how to feel, you felt sort of lost. It wasn´t because of Peter, it was probably just the day.

“You ever feel like you can´t live up to dad?,” you suddenly ask.

“I do. Sometimes I just feel like I´m supposed to be another Iron Man. But I can´t. I´ll never be him.”

“Feels horrible, doesn´t it? I feel like I´m always supposed to be like dad, but I can´t. I´m nothing like him.”

“What are you talking about? You´ve created an amazing suit, you are smart, you´ve been working in your dad´s lab so often by now, creating stuff. You are so much like him!”

“I´m stupid, I don´t even know if I can pass my SATs.”

“Being smart isn´t defined by your grades! I´ve seen you tinkering, creating that suit and talking to FRIDAY in a really smart way I wouldn´t even be able to talk to someone in. And I bet, you could do so much more, if you just believed in yourself a little more”

“I just miss him so much. I want him here, telling me all that kind of stuff, I´m sorry, Peter.”

You started crying. Peter tried to get closer to hug you, but you move away.

After a while of silently sitting in your room, you stopped crying again. You actually came up with an idea, though you weren´t sure, whether Peter would be alright with it.

“I want to see him. Not just the pictures all around the world, I want to meet him in person.”

“I know, Y/N, but you can´t.”

“Oh, but I can!”

Peter looked at you in confusion. He didn´t knew what to say or what you were actually talking about.

“You can´t. You´d have to travel back in time and that´s not possible.”

“I can though! You don´t have to pretend to not know anything, uncle Scott told me about the Time Heist and I´ve done some research. And FRIDAY has still got the data about the project saved. I can figure out a way to make the time machine work again. And I even know where the time machine is! I just never knew when the right time was. But now I know, it has to happen today, this is the right time.”

Peter stayed silent, thinking about what you just said.

“Are you in?,” you asked.

“I don´t know, Y/N, that sounds quite dangerous. You must´ve seen Back To The Future or similar time travel movies. Changing the slightest bit about the past can change the whole future.”

“That´s movies, Peter, time travel does not work that way! It´s safe, I promise!”

“If I die, that´s on you!”

“Awesome, let´s go!,” you exclaimed, jumping up from your seat.

“Right now?,” Peter asked, but instead of answering, you just nodded your head.

After you looked at your dad´s calculations about the recreation of Pym Particles, which were essential for a time travel through the quantum realm, you got into one of the cars down stairs. Your dad left you and your mum a few cars actually. You told Peter to get into he seat next to you. You were able to drive. Peter would probably say you weren´t really good at it, he was terrified he might die before even reaching the compound, but somehow, you got there alive.

When you arrived at the compound, you checked your phone. You were sure your mum must´ve texted you, there was no way, she didn´t see you leaving. And your were right.

Honey, where are you going?

- MUM

You thought about a good answer for a second.

Just need to get out, you

know I can´t stand dad´s

death day celebrations.

I took Peter with me by

the way. We´re at the

Compound, that´s all

- Y/N

You put your phone away again. Smiling at Peter. Then you entered the building. You were actually glad everyone was at your place right now, so no one would ever know, what you did. Peter followed you to the basement. You walked into the laboratory, looking if dad probably hid Pym Particles somewhere. You were really lucky, you had found just enough for the two of you to travel back in time and come back. But you had to create new ones after, it was for sure that at least Bruce knew about the Pym Particles and would know what happened, when he realized they were gone. But for now, that didn´t matter. You took all four of them and walked down to a locked room.

“Well, I guess this is over then, we can´t get in there, Doctor Banner must´ve locked it,” Peter said, already turning around.

“Scared, aren´t we?,” you joked, before pulling out a key.

“Locked doors have never been an issue, you out of all the people should´ve known that, Peter!”

He turned back to you rolling his eyes. You could tell he didn´t want to do this, but he had no choice but to join in or stay in the room and wait for you. Because you were going and he knew there was no way around it.

Peter followed you into the small room. Only GPS to activate the suit and the machine itself was in that room.

“I told you, I know where it is,” you said, smiling at your companion.

“Suit up, we´ve got a big journey ahead!,” you add before typing something into the GPS.

You hand it to Peter and he looks at it in slight confusion.

“You should know how dad´s nano tech works. Put it around your hand and tighten it! Then just press the button. I´ve set the timer already.”

Peter did as told and so did you. The suit materializes around both your bodies within seconds. Then you hand two of the vile with the Pym Particles to Peter.

“There is a compartment in your suit. Just put the viles in.”

Again Peter just followed your instructions.

Suddenly, Peter stopped, looking at you: “Y/N, I really don´t know if this is actually a good idea to be honest.”

“You can either join me or let me go on my own, I´m meeting my dad today!”

With that, you step to the remote pad, putting in some stuff, before stepping onto the machine. The machine powers up.

You look at Peter: “Are you coming or not?”

Peter struggles for a second, but then he steps onto the machine: “Let´s do this!”

Travelling through time was probably the worst thing you´ve ever felt. Your surroundings were crushing you, everything was spinning and you really felt like throwing up. And landing gracefully was the other thing that wasn´t really the way you expected it to be. You fell over as soon as your feet touched the ground. But at least Peter wasn´t really doing better.

“Where are we? I can´t see anything,” Peter asked.

You looked around. Itwas night time, but you knew the place. You were exactly were you wanted to be. Everything worked out the way you wanted it to work out.

“In the forest by the cabin. I remember this day vividly. It´s just shortly before dad goes on the time heist to save everyone. During the day, dad was playing hero with me outside, but then some of the Avengers came over talking to him about something. The time heist actually, but I didn´t knew that back then. At night time, he started figuring stuff out. I couldn´t really sleep, so we were downstairs in his workshop eating ice cream before I went to bed. I should be in bed by this time, but dad is still awake. This is like the only day with him I can remember this well. So come on, let´s meet my dad!”

Peter nodded. There was no going back any more anyway. The two of you walked over to the cabin. Only one light was still on, near the garage. You went over to the flowerpot where a spare key was hidden in and unlock the door.

“Looked doors are actually never a issue around you,” Peter laughed quietly, trying not to wake someone up.

“Told you so!”

The two of you entered the house and walked into your dad´s workshop. You had a weird feeling in your stomach before entering the workshop and you felt tears in your eyes. You hesitate. You were about to meet your dad, but at the same time you were scared. What if he hated the way you turned out to be? You couldn´t even blame him for doing so, he would be right.

“Are you alright?,” Peter whispered.

You nodded and took a deep breath. Then you opened a door. A man with grey hair jumped at the squeaking noise the door made and looked at the two of you. Shook was written all over his face in capital letters. He did have tears in his eyes. And so did you. Your dad was standing there, right in front of you and alive.

“Peter? This can´t be! You´re dead, you disintegrated in my arms, this can´t be!,” he exclaimed.

His voice. You haven´t heard it in ages only on record, but it sounded so familiar, like he´s always been there.

“I´m here. But not really. It´s complicated, Mister Stark,” Peter tried to explain.

Before he could continue, your dad had come over and pulled him into a hug. It hurt you a little, that he behaved like Peter was his son, but didn´t recognized you, but obviously, he couldn´t. The version of you that was upstairs asleep was 4 years old. And you did change a lot over the years.

“And who is this beautiful young lady? You look familiar,” your dad then said towards you.

“I- Dad,” you just managed to say.

He looked at you for a second before he recognized you. He starts crying and starts hugging you.

“Y/N? Look at you! You´ve grown so much and you´re so pretty! You look so much like your mum!”

Now you join in on his crying. You clinged to him and never wanted to let him go again. So for a couple of minutes you just stood there and cried.

“So, time travel does actually work? Lang has not gone insane?,” your dad asked.

You nodded: “Yes, dad, yes, it works! And you will save the planet, everyone is back, Thanos is gone.”

“So why are you here then? It sound´s pretty good!”

“Well-,” you stop.

How to tell your own dad that you wanted to see him, because he died saving the planet. That you missed him. You started crying a little bit again.

“I-,” your dad stopped and looked at you for a second.

“I didn´t make it, right? I died,” he then finished.

You nodded and your dad started hugging you again.

“I´m so sorry,” he said quietly.

You took a step back: “It´s not your fault.”

Your dad looked towards Peter: “There is some ice cream in the kitchen, if you wanted some. I´m just gonna go outside with Y/N, I really want to talk to her in private.”

Peter nodded and left the room while you and your dad left the workshop through a door straight to the outside. Your dad walked with you towards the lake and then slightly into the forest til he reached a tree that fell over into the water. You knew this place better than anything, it´s always been your favourite place. You always used to come here when you didn´t feel well or just needed a time-out.

“This is one of my favourite places. I always imagined that one day, we´d sit here, talking about your first invention, planning things, looking online for the most beautiful prom dress or talking about your first boyfriend. We could´ve build Iron Man suits together and maybe even a suit for you and I could´ve taught you everything I knew. And for sure that two of us would´ve skipped a lot of dinners to get Cheeseburgers,” your dad imagined.

You tried your best not start crying again: “This is actually my favourite spot as well. I always come here if I need to calm down and to think about things.”

“Which probably rarely even happens. You´re for sure top of your class and people like you and you´ve got a lot of friends, don´t you?”

“Actually not. It´s just all so complicated. I got bullied since I started school. Everyone had basically their perfect little family. Girls went to father daughter dances with their dads, had their dads at school to introduce their job and got picked up by them. I went to father daughter dances with happy, mum always told about the company at school and I always had one of the Avengers picking me up and people just hated me for all of that and wouldn´t talk to me.”

You really wanted to cry again, but you couldn´t.

“I´m so sorry, I never wanted this to happen to you! But most families are dysfunctional, but who can say that the Avengers are their family. Even if it´s hard, I´d say you´re pretty lucky. Your mother is amazing and so are the Avengers. Even Steve though we fought a lot.”

“Steve isn´t with us any more. After your death, he travelled back in time to bring back the stones. He decided to stay with Peggy, he didn´t came back. In the end, he was dying because of his age. I think he had a really good life though.”

“So he did, what I told him to. Actually, I´m glad to hear that.”

“The thing is just I always felt out of place. My grades slipped and by now everyone is just telling me how embarrassed you would be, if you could see me now and how lucky I am that you can´t. They keep calling me a disgrace for the Stark family.”

“You´re everything but that! Just look at you! I couldn´t be any prouder! Life doesn´t depend on grades or likes and I love you just the way you are!”

You started crying a little bit again.

“Dad, I´m proud of you too. You saved everyone. You are the hero who ended up saving the world. And you died saving it.”

“I´d do everything to make the world safe for my daughter!”

“You didn´t just do it for me, did you? It was for him too,” you said, looking towards the house.

Your dad nodded: “Peter is like a son to me.”

“He has always been like a brother to me. He always tried to be there for me.”

“I want to make the world safer too, dad, to be honest. I´ve been trying to build a suit, but I feel like everyone is expecting me to live up to you.”

“You can´t, honey. No one can. And I don´t want you. The world doesn´t need another Tony Stark. Now what the world needs is a Y/N Stark. And I know you´ll be doing just amazing! And honestly, I would´ve loved to build a suit together with you! Tony and Y/N Stark! The perfect team I´d imagine.”

You smiled a little: “Actually, I´ve got my suit here right now.”

Your dad look at you and you double tapped your watch. The suit started building up around you.

“Nano Tech, I love it!,” your dad exclaimed.

“I guess I learned from the best!”

You and your dad discussed your suit for a little time and he gave you a lot of good advise you wanted to use to make your suit even better.

“I can see it right in front of me: Y/N Stark, the best hero the world has ever seen!”

“You know, mum is gonna kill me, if I started being a hero.”

Your dad nodded.

“Dad, I think Peter and I should head back. It was so good meeting you though. Dad, I love you so much,” you said a little bit sad and got up.

“I love you 3000!,” your dad answered.

“Yeah dad, I love you 3000!”

Silently the two of you walked back to the house. Peter was already sitting outside waiting for you.

“Ready to go?,” he asked.

You shook your head: “To be honest, not really, but I know we can´t stay, so yes, I am ready I think.”

Your dad hugged Peter first: “Promise me, you keep on taking good care of my daughter!”

Peter nodded in response: “Always, Mister Stark!”

Then your dad hugged you. You started crying again, you didn´t want to say goodbye. But you had no choice, even though, this was going to be really hard.

“You´ll be alright! I´m so proud of you and I´ll be watching you from beyond, always keeping you safe,” he said.

“I love you 3000, Dad!,” you said again before letting go of him.

Peter took you hand. Together you pushed the button on your GPS, having the time travel suits building up around you again. You wave one last time, before travelling back to the future.

Again, you had problems landing on your feet and landed on the floor instead. You were still crying and Peter started hugging you until you stopped. Since no time passed, you suggested you´d go back to the cabin. You were suddenly in the mood joining the celebrations of your dad´s death day. He so deserved to be praised and celebrated, he was an amazing person.

“I´m glad we did that, Peter. I feel so much better now!”

At night time, after everyone left, you and your mum were sitting in the living room next to the fire. You have been talking all evening about your dad and you were really happy about it.

“What caused this sudden change of mind?,” your mum asked after a while.

You didn´t have to think about what you wanted to answer: “I had a vision. I´ve seen dad. And I´ve seen what an amazing man he is. I realized that he´s worth celebrating!”

“I´m proud of you, honey!”

“Thank you mum. I love you!

“I love you two!”

In the past, Tony stood outside the cabin, still waving at his daughter that was gone now. Just when he wanted to go back inside, Pepper stepped out of the cabin.

“Are you alright? I felt like I heard you talking!,” she said.

Tony smiled: “You must´ve dreamed. Or maybe, I could´ve been talking to myself, I´ve been trying to figure this out!”

“Did you figured it out then?”

Tony nodded: “I did. And I´m going to help the Avengers. I just had a vision. About our daughter being grown up already. I made the decision, I´m gonna be a hero for one last time. I want to make the world safe for her.”

“What do you mean by one last time?,” Pepper asked in a bit of shock.

“I dont want to continue this! For the family. We´ll be a proper family when all of this is over,” he said before kissing his wife.

He wouldn´t tell her, that that wasn´t the truth. But after seeing his daughter, he knew, that he left the world with someone really special. He would never regret saving it.

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You are the fire - Dad! Tony Stark x Daughter!Reader

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[Storyline: You´re Tony Starks and Pepper Potts daughter. You are 18 now and got trained by Shield, while trying to live a normal life and attend High School. Now you´re on your first mission, side by side with your dad. [Still, you´re dad doesn´t need the arc reactor any more, the pieces are out already, the reactor only powers his suite]

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You stood next to your dad, your hands were shaking. During the past years you´ve been trained by shield for this moment, still, being in this situation after all was frightened. After all, you were the youngest. You´re dad looked at you.

“You alright, sweety?,” he asked.

“Too late to say I´m scared?,” you asked.

Steve chuckled: “Slightly.”

“You will be alright, kid,” Thor said.

“We´ll keep an eye on you,” Natasha replied, trying to calm you down.

You smiled, trying to pretend to be fine, though you weren´t fine. You wore a suit your dad designed for you. It was there to keep you safe, but also gave you enough space for hand-to-hand combat what you were trained for. You were wearing a mask, covering your eyes only, your hair was up in a bun.

“Ready?,” Steve asked.

“Yes,” everyone answered.

Except for you. You breathed heavily.

“3... 2... 1...,” Bruce counted.

“Go!,” Steve yelled.

You did exactly as planned. You ran into the room, following after your dad. Some weaker repulsors were integrated into your suit. Since the suite is more constructed for hand-to-hand combat, so you´re compulsors worked only to defend yourself in critical situation or to light the dark. The second option was the reason you used them in that moment. You looked around you, not seeing anyone close.

“Where is everyone? I thought we´ll be surrounded by people within seconds,” you whispered through the intercom.

“Maybe it´s strategic or they´re just cowards,” your dad answered.

Through the intercom, you could hear Steve grunting. You weren´t sure whether he wanted to say something or just wanted us to hear how annoyed he was already. You didn´t really care anyway.

“Shut up, Capsicle,” Tony said.

You chuckled slightly as a sudden noise came up. Both of you turned towards the noise, pointing your compulsors towards it. Suddenly there was another noise right behind you. And even with you compulsors, you weren´t able to light up the room enough to see what was going on. More and more noises came up, but thought you were turning around to find the source, you weren´t able to find anything. And then your dad yelled in pain. You heard him, you couldn´t see but you were sure it was him, falling to the ground. You wanted to turn towards him to see what happened, but before you were able to, you felt a strong impact on your head. You broke down on the floor, loosing consciousness within seconds.

The room you woke up in was bright. You could hardly even open your eyes, because it was too bright. As soon as you got used to the light and opened your eyes, you looked around. You´re dad leaned tied up and still unconscious to the wall in a corner. He wasn´t wearing his suite any more either and his arc reactor laid on the other side of the room close to the door. You were tied to the wall behind you as well, on another side of the room though, otherwise you would´ve jumped up to check on him. Your intercom and suit were gone as well, so you weren´t even able to call help.

You sat there in silence for what felt like hours. Until the door was opened. You tried to rest a little since you couldn´t do anything else. When someone entered, your head shot up, looking at the person. A woman, she seemed to be very young, in a dark blue uniform entered. She looked through the room, spotting you were awake.

“(Y/N), (Y/N), (Y/N), so nice of you to finally join us. We´ve been asking ourself how long your dad will take until he´s making you an Avenger,” she said.

You didn´t know how to answer. And your dad was still unconscious, so no chance he could help you. You were frightened before entering the building, but it was even worse now if that was even possible. You weren´t exactly shy, but you knew when it was best to not say anything. And this looked like a situation you shouldn´t be saying to much in. The woman walked over to you dad and kicked him slightly with her boot, making him fall over onto his side. She grinned.

“Get away from him,” you hissed, trying to sound braver than you actually were.

The woman turned back towards you, started walking and smiling now.

“Princess can talk.”

“What is this all about?,” you asked.

You were confused now. Well, you actually were confused all along, but you really wanted to know what was going on now.

“Well, you´ve got something that belongs to us,” she said.

And you wouldn´t say you were any smarter after. Only a lot more confused. Before you could do anything else, you heard your dad grunting from the side of the room he is in. You looked at him, so did the woman. Your dad was finally waking up again. And suddenly, you weren´t that important to that woman any more. Your dad was barely awake, when the woman already started talking.

“How nice of you to bring us your daughter here yourself,” she said.

“Mary-,” your dad started, but ended up coughing before finishing.

“Yeah, Stark, it´s me. Mary Killian,” she said.

You were still confused. You never heard of a woman called Mary Killian. Your dad never told about anyone with that name. Your dad looked at you.

“Are- Are you al- alright, honey?,” he asked, still coughing.

You nodded: “Except for that I´m tied to a wall and I have no idea what I´m doing here, I´m at least not hurt.”

“Don´t you dare to touch her,” your dad said, trying to sound strong.

He finally stopped coughing though. Mary just laughed, walking back towards you. She stopped in front of you, looked at you dad and kicked you leg to the side. You weren´t sitting in a really stable position, which is why you fell over to the side. The ropes are cutting in to your wrists and you groaned with pain.

“Like this?,” Mary asked laughing.

Then she untied your wrists from the wall, still keeping them tied up behind your back. She dragged you onto your feet. Before she could do anything else, you felt something. The ropes behind your back began to become loose. Suddenly, your arms were free. You looked around, trying to find a reason for what just happened, but you just couldn´t see anything that caused it. But you saw your chance.

You used the moment of surprise, when started fighting Mary. She didn´t expected it. The only problem was that your feet were still tied together. You kept on fighting her while struggling to keep standing on your feet. You did pretty well, until she decided to leave you there and walked over to your father. She pulled out a knife, holding it up to your dads throat.

“So, princess, I´d suggest you stop this right now if you want to keep having a dad.”

You were terrified and really angry. But before you were able to give in, you felt it again. The feeling you had a little earlier. You looked at your hands. Flames were hovering over them. This was something new. Still, you weren´t scared. Instead, you burned through the rope that tied your feet together within a second and storm over to her.

As you put your hands to her arms, she starts yelling in pain, dropping the knife. You kept going until she passed out from the pain before you dropped onto your knees. You were so exhausted. The weird feeling about what just happened crept in, making you think about everything. Just for a second until you hear you dad groan.

His throat was bloody. The cut wasn´t deep, still he was in a lot of pain. You got your last strength together, getting back onto your feet and walked over to him to untie him.

The two of you got out of the building, which was weirdly empty. No one except for Mary, you and your dad seemed to be in this building. Not that you would be complaining about it. Getting out of the building was more than easy due to the fact that you didn´t have to fight anyone. As soon as you´re outside, your dad passed out, dragging you to the ground with him. You sat back up, took your dad´s phone, which you found in Mary´s pocket and called Steve. He picked up immediately.

“Oh god, Tony, where are you? We´ve been looking for you for hours, we just can´t find you!,” Steve yelled. into his phone.

You took the phone away from your ear. Steve sounded really worried, still, he didn´t have to yell.

“It´s (Y/N). Dad´s next to me, passed out. I don´t know, he might be bleeding out right now. I really need help. Immediately. Just ask FRIDAY to locate dad´s phone,” you answered.

You could hear Steve yell something, put you couldn´t quite understand it, he was way too loud.

Suddenly Natasha started talking: “Don´t you worry, just stay on the phone. We´ll be with you in a second. And put pressure on your dad´s wound. And don´t stress, okay? It´s going to be okay.”

You nodded though you knew Nat couldn´t see you and started following her instructions.

“Okay, done,” you answered, while you were trying to put pressure onto your dad´s throat without cutting off his airways.

“We´ll be with you in 5 minutes. Just keep on talking to us and stay calm.”

“You mind explaining it?,” you asked your mum when the two of you walked towards the training areas a few days later.

You´re dad was fine, just really tired and had to stay in the hospital. Still, Natasha got Doctor Strange to train you with your powers since it would be necessary. Those powers would be helpful.

“You know Aldrich Killian I told you about yesterday. He took me hostage back in the day while putting the Extremis genes into my cells. They give you fast healing and fire powers. Really dangerous ones when they´re too strong. Sometimes it even kills people in the process. I didn´t and doctors got the genes out after. I guess after all they weren´t able to remove them completely. You got some. And it´s completely harmless, still you have the powers. Mary Killian is his niece, I think she doesn´t know much about Extremis and really wanted to find out about it,” your mother explained.

You didn´t answer, this was all a lot to handle currently.

“Are you ready?,” Doctor Strange asked.

You nodded, putting up your hands. It´s been a couple of weeks now since you discovered your powers. Controlling them was hard, almost impossible still. You dad stood at the window in safety. Flames started rising from your hands. Strange got ready to defend himself. You shoot the powers at him. You tried to just shoot a little bit, but it came out way stronger then you planned. Strange immediately opened a gate to Mount Everest. You saw the flames disappear and Strange closed the portal.

“I am so sorry, I didn´t mean to,” you apologized.

“It´s fine, we´re doing this for a reason.”

You looked over to your dad, who stood at the window and laughed.

“Let´s try again,” you stated motivated.

Strange nodded and got ready. You tried to keep a little again. And this time it worked perfectly fine. Strange walked towards you and you gave him a High Five.

“Well done, Stark,” he said.

“Thanks for your help, wizard,” you laughed and left the training grounds.

You and your dad walked into the kitchen together. The TV was on.

“Climate change is coming. No one will be ignoring the fact ever again after all the snow on Mount Everest melted due to a sudden, weird impact of fire that came out of fire that came out of nowhere,” the man on the news said.

You turned around. Then back to your dad. Both of you started laughing.

“I really didn´t mean to!”

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I´m Todd - Tom Holland x Reader

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[Don´t repost on other websites without asking!] [Warnings: It´s an older one?] [Storyline: You´re a huge fan of the triology Chaos Walking and reading. But you don´t really watch many movies, you´re knowledge of actors is hardly there. You´re best friend from New Zealand, who you are visiting currently, is the complete difference. When the two of you meet Tom Holland at the beach, you don´t know who he is.] “I missed spending time with you, (Y/N)! Why don´t you just move over here?,” your best friend asked you. You were sitting at the beach in Tauranga, which was a town in New Zealand, on the North Island precisely. “You know, I´ve got a university place in London already. As much as I´d like to stay here, studying there has always been my dream and I´m not gonna give up upon my dreams. I´ll come back after, I promise,” you answered smiling at your friend. You looked at the surfboards next to you. You went here for a relaxed day and to go surfing, which you did a little earlier and which you wanted to do again soon. You were just taking a small break because you had lunch and ended up talking a little. You missed your best friend a lot the time you weren´t able to live close to her. She jumped up. “Lets go back to the water, shouldn´t we?,” she asked motivated. You nodded. “Sure,” you responded, grabbing your board and following her down the beach towards the water front. You´ve been surfing for a while before heading back towards land and your belongings. What you didn´t realize was, that a boy, probably a little bit older than you, was watching you. Two younger boys, twins, were sitting next to him, talking. You and your best friend just sat down, when the boy who was watching you approached. The twins watched him walking up to you and your best friend. The boy was Tom Holland, a really famous actor, what your best friend realized immediately. She took your hand for a second, gaining your confused gaze. You weren´t that big on actors and really didn´t watch many movies after all, you wouldn´t recognize the boy infront of you. “Hey, sorry, I just, I watched you two surfing. You´re pretty good and I wanted to ask, if you mind giving me some tips,” he said a little shy. While he was talking, he wouldn´t stop looking at you, what made your best friend chuckle a little. You nodded, watching the boy. “Maybe, we could go for an Ice cream and talk a little,” the boy continued. Your best friend next to you got up. “You have to do that without me. It´s getting late already, I need to babysit later,” she said, packing up her stuff. “But you two have fun!,” she added. She just stayed in her togs, slipped into her jandals and put her towel around her shoulders. She grabbed her bag. “I´ll see you later at home,” she said waving. And then she just left. You looked back at the boy in an awkward manner. “That was really awkward, I´m sorry. She´s usually not like that,” you said, trying to make the whole situation less awkward. “If you want to, I´m still up for some ice cream, if you wanted to join me, you´re welcome to,” he said in a really sweet way. You get up and grab your stuff. “I´m in,” you responded. The boy smiled. “I´m (Y/N) by the way! And you are?,” you introduced yourself. He looked at you slightly confused, but just for a second before he went back to smiling. “I´m Todd,” he introduced himself. You smile: “Just like one of the characters in Chaos Walking!”. “Have you watched the movie?,” he asked slightly panicking. “No, I´m not really a movie person. Read the books though. It´s a pretty good triology,” you respond without paying attention to him getting nervous about it. You and Todd started walking towards the ice cream shop near the harbour. You realized some people looking at Todd but he was kinda cute, so why wouldn´t they? “Thank you for inviting me, Todd, but you didn´t have to do that. I can totally pay an ice cream,” you said as he sat down next to you and placed your ice infront of you. You felt a little bit bad about the fact that you just got invited by someone you barely even knew. “It´s fine, no worries,” he replied smiling. You couldn´t help but smile yourself. After you finished, you and Todd walked slowly back to the beach talking about yourselves. “So, when you´re just here on a holiday, where are you from then?,” he asked. “I´m from (your home country), but I´m moving to London in Summer to study,” you answered. “And you?,” you then added. “You´re moving to London? That´s amazing, that´s where I live. Though, I´m traveling a lot,” he replied sounding really happy. “Do your parents have a lot of money? Because, this is the first trip I´ve done since I was 16 and before that I never actually left home, because we haven´t got that much money and I usually don´t get to travel that often,” you said, looking a little sad. “Oh, sorry, I really didn´t mean to brag- It´s because of my job, it allows me to travel a lot,” he responded and really sounded sorry. “No worries, I don´t mind. People live in different circumstances, that is just how it is. What do you work as then?,” you said, trying to pep up the mood a little. “Ah- I´m a photographer! I get paid for traveling and taking pictures,” Todd explained to you. “That sounds amazing! I imagine that is probably the best job someone could have!,” you said excited. “It is pretty amazing. What about you? What do you want to study when you´re in London?,” he asked. You smile: “I always dreamed about becoming an actress, so I applied to a lot of different Art school. I got into RADA though after all. Couldn´t have asked for more.” “Royal Academy of Dramatic Art? You must be a pretty good actress,” Todd answered. “I don´t know how I did it either,” you responded laughing. “But, I thought you didn´t watch movies. So why drama?,” Todd asked. “I might not like to watch movies, but I´m reading a lot. I love imagine playing characters from the book I´m reading and also, I always loved stage performances in school,” you explained. Todd just nodded and the two of you continued walking down the beach. When you arrived back at the towel where the twins were still sitting you realized that you hadn´t talk to them. You were just so focused on Todd, it was accidentally. “Oh, hey, you two are here with Todd? Sorry, I haven´t introduced myself properly before leaving with your companion,” you said a little embarrassed. Todd, who stood behind you, looked pleading at the twins, which you weren´t able to see since you were facing the twins instead of Todd. “It´s totally fine. We weren´t coming over to introduce ourselves either and we should have. So, let´s just do that now. I´m Sam and that´s Harry,” he introduced him and his twin. “They are my younger brothers,” Todd added, walked past you and sat down. “Feel free to sit down,” Harry said chuckling. You took a seat next to Todd. After just sitting and talking for a while you realized it was getting close to 5 PM. You needed some time to get back to your best friends house and her mum wanted you to be home for dinner in time, so you decided it might be the best thing, to get going. “Actually, it was amazing with you guys, you´re so nice, but I think I might need to head back to my friends place. Her mum´s preparing dinner and I don´t want to be late,” you said, looking a bit sad. “Do you want me to walk you?,” Todd asked immediately. You looked at his brothers: “If it´s alright with your brothers, I´d actually like that.” The twins nodded before Todd was even able to answer. Todd grabbed your stuff for you and you two started walking down the road. “It´s a 30 minutes walk though, I hope you don´t mind. You can totally stay her, if you don´t want to come, that´s totally fine,” you said not wanting to drag Todd with you. “No, it´s fine really. I can just take the bus back,” he replied and smiled. Todd was so nice and you two were already like you´ve known each other for ages. The time until you reached your friends home seemed to fly and you reached your destination way too soon. “Hey, I´ll just give you my phone number, alright? I´m going to stay here for two more weeks, maybe you´re up to go surfing together or do something else,” Todd said while holding on to your hand. “Sure, I´d love to,” you replied, giving Todd your phone so he can save his number. He gave it back to you. You put the phone back into your pocket. As soon as you had your hand back at the front Todd pulled you into a hug. And he was a pretty good at giving hugs. As soon as he let go of you, you turn around walking towards your friends house. You waved one last time, before getting welcomed back home by the loud barking of your best friends dog. After dinner, you were sitting on your best friends bed. The mattress you were sleeping on was on the floor next to it, but except for when you slept, you didn´t really use it. Your best friend was looking though her DVDs on the shelf. In that point she was the opposite of you. She loved watching movies and she probably owned as many DVDs as you owned books. “Do you even know who the boy was?,” she asked. You nodded though she couldn´t see it: “Todd of course.” “I don´t know who Todd is supposed to be, but I can tell you that the boy is not called Todd,” your friend replied, still looking for a certain DVD. “Yes he is. Why would he lie about his name?,” you said sticking with what you knew. “No, he´s not. Maybe he lied about his name, because he´s a pretty famous actor and when he realized that a cute girl like you didn´t know who he was, he just used that chance? I mean, he obviously likes you,” your friend explained. You looked at her: “He´s a famous actor? You´re messing with me right now, aren´t you?” Your best friend threw a DVD onto the bed. You picked at up, looking at the cover ´Spider-Man Homecoming´. The cover showed Spider-Man and Iron Man, two heroes from the Marvel Universe you knew from the comics your dad had in his office. Underneath it showed the name of three actors. Micheal Keaton, Tom Holland and Robert Downey Jr. You knew who Robert Downey Jr was, your mum was a huge fan of him, but you had never heard of the other two. You friend grabbed the DVD out of your hand and flipped over the DVD. And when you looked at the page that was facing you now you see what your friend meant. This boy, Todd, or whatever his name was, stood there in the middle. Surrounded by Robert Downey Jr and a few people you didn´t knew. “That boy, his name is Tom Holland, he´s playing Spider-Man in the Marvel Cinematic Universe and Todd Hewitt in Chaos Walking,” your friend explained. “That´s just a Doppelganger. You know how people have other looking exactly like them? That´s what happened here,” you tried to talk yourself into believing what you said. Which you didn´t really, but there was still a chance, wasn´t there? “The twins, his younger brothers that were with him. They were called Sam and Harry, right?,” your friend asked you, sitting back down next to you. You nodded slightly. She grabbed her phone, opening Instagram and looking something up. Then she passed her phone over to you. The Account @samholland1999 had posted a picture with him, Sam, Todd, a younger boy you had never seen, a man, who was probably their dad, and a woman that you identified as their mum. And Todd´s tag on the picture said @TomHolland2013. You breathed heavily. Your and your best friend ended up watching Spider-Man Homecoming, though you didn´t really concentrate on the movie. Instead, you were texting with Todd. Or Tom. You weren´t too sure about it all, but you decided you wouldn´t tell him for now, because you did like him a lot and you didn´t want to mess everything up. “Hey, it´s it alright if I go surfing with Todd tomorrow?,” you asked you friend who was lying next to you. “Sure, but his name is Tom, you know?,” she responded. “I know, but I don´t want to destroy this,” you answered. “You like him, don´t you?,” your friend teased you. “No, I spent all afternoon with him, because I can´t stand him!,” you replied sarcastically.  “You know what I meant,” your friend said, trying to stay serious, but her voice was hinting that she was about to laugh. “I might like him, yes,” you admit. “I knew it!,” your friend yelled. “Keep it down!,” her mum yelled from the living room. You two started laughing. As soon as you finished the movie your friend looked at you, waiting for your opinion. “It was- good,” you said, trying to overplay that you didn´t pay that much attention to the movie. You friend still got what was going on. “You weren´t paying attention, were you?,” she aksed chuckling. You nodded. “I just don´t really like watching movies and it was weird seeing the boy I spent all afternoon with,” you explained. “How does it feel to date an actor?,” your friend asked, causing you to blush. “We´re not dating. And it doesn´t matter whether he´s an actor or a teacher, it´s the personality that matters!,” you answered. “You´re totally into him!,” you´re best friend said sounding like she had just proven something. You blush a little and your best friend took you into her arms. “That´s amazing! You deserve to be happy!,” she replied. “Do you think he feels the same way about me?,” you asked. What if he didn´t? Maybe he was only spending time with you to talk about surfing. Or he spent time with me, because he finally could make friends the way he used to make friends before he became an actor. “I don´t know. But no stress, you´ll figure it out since you´ll probably be spending some more time together. He doesn´t hate you, otherwise he wouldn´t have asked you if you´d like to meet him again!,” she responded. You nodded. If he hated you, he wouldn´t want to hang out with you. But he wanted to. As soon as the doorbell rang, you grabbed your bag and you and your best friend walked down the hallway. You´re were already dressed up for surfing, while your friend was still in usual cloth since she´ll be heading off to work soon. Not that you would admit it, but you were kind of excited. You´re best friend reached the door a little before you and opened it. Todd stood in front of it, like you would´ve guessed anyways, smiling past your friend towards you. And of course, you smile back. “Are we ready to go?,” he asked pointing with his finger towards a small van behind him. The twins, Sam and Harry sat there and the three people you knew from Sam´s Instagram post and whose names you weren´t able to recall. “Sure,” you answered, hugging your best friend as a goodbye. Then you rushed past her, towards Todd who hugged you as well. The two of you made your way towards the van and he opened the door so you can hop in. He then sat down next to you. Opposite you the twins sat and in the middle the youngest of the siblings. Todd´s parents were in the front. “This is (Y/N), she is probably the most amazing surfer I´ve ever seen,” Todd introduced you singing praises. You blush a little: “I´m not that good, I don´t want you guys to expect to see the world champion on the board.” “You are pretty good!,” Todd disagreed. The boys started laughing. “I´m Patrick, but please call me Paddy. I´m Todd´s little brother,” he explained. Since Todd was obviously sticking with faking his identity, you decided to not destroying it either. “And these are our parents,” Sam said, pointing towards his parents behind him. “You can call me Nikki and that´s my husband Dom,” Todd´s Mum said. “Nice to meet you, (Y/N),” she added. You smiled: “It´s so nice to meet you guys too!” “I know, we wanted to go surfing, but the waves aren´t too good today, so we though about visiting Waimarino Adventure Park instead. I hope your up for that too,” Todd explained to you. “Sure, I´d love to. I haven´t been there in ages!,” you answered. “Todd told us a lot about you yesterday night.  Seems like he really likes you!,” Paddy said suddenly. “We´ve just met yesterday and (Y/N) seems like a girl I´d be friends with,” Todd said fast. You giggled a little. “What?,” Todd asked. “You just seem like a boy I´d be friends with.” As soon as you arrived, Todd jumped out of the van and ran around the car to open the door for you. You gladly took his hand, allowing him to help you out of the van. “You want to go kayaking?,” Todd asked. You nodded, you loved kayaking almost as much as surfing. “You two have fun! I´m pretty sure we´ll find you again later,” his mum answered. The two of you nodded and went down the opposite direction from his family to where they had kayak´s. After Todd and you got a kayak, he helped you getting in. Then he took the seat behind you, which caused the kayak to shake a little. “Don´t make us fall over, please,” you laughed. “I´m sitting already, no worries,” Todd assured you, before handing you a paddle. The two of you started paddling onto the lake. To your left you had the other parts of the adventure park. It was more like a water park and looked pretty fun. “You seem like the sporty kind of girl,” Todd said from behind. You tried to turn around so you can face him while answering. “Well, not really, I just really enjoy things like surfing, kayaking or swimming. And only as long as I´ve got people with me that I like,” you explained. “So you like me?,” Todd asked, laughed slightly. “Maybe I do. I guess you´ll never know,” you chuckled. Todd tried to tickle you and you started to dodge his attacks. This was shaking the kayak enough to capsize. “Tom!,” you yelled before landing in the water. You were glad you were wearing a life jacket and that you didn´t wear something heavy. As you resurfaced you looked out for Todd, who just came back to the surface, not too far from you. He looked at you, laughing a little. You joined in, but it didn´t last for long. Something seemed to suddenly came into his mind. “You- you know who I am?,” he stuttered. “Yeah, you are Todd, we´ve been spending a little time together,” you answered. “No- that´s not- that´s not, what I was talking about. You called me Tom!,” he said. “Shit,” you muttered. Tom heard you anyway. “You lied to me! You knew who I am! I just hoped to find someone who liked me for my character and not for the acting! I should´ve know better!,” he yelled at you now. You felt tears coming up. “You don´t talk to me about lying. You are the one who couldn´t even tell me his name! At least, I didn´t lie about any fact about myself. And to your information, I didn´t knew who you were when we met. I didn´t knew who you were when we spent the afternoon together. My friend told and showed me. And I decided to pretend I didn´t know because I didn´t want to destroy what we had. Because, believe it or not, I like you! I wanted us to be friends and I didn´t want the acting thing coming between us,” you yelled back, starting to swim towards the land, leaving Tom with the kayak. You weren´t swimming back to where you came from. Instead you swam to a little forest which was a lot closer to you. As you arrived, you made your way out of the water, trying not to step on something since you were barefoot. You were soaking wet, but it was pretty warm, so you would probably just dry off in the sun. As you found a tree, which was hanging slightly into the water, you took off your life jacket sitting down and dipping your feet in the water. Tom was still out on the lake, struggling with the kayak. You didn´t know how to feel. Somehow you felt sorry for yelling, but he was being unfair towards you as well. He was finally back in the kayak, looking for someone. You figured out who he was looking for just a couple of seconds later. He spotted you, grabbed one of the paddles that were laying in the boat with him now. He paddled your way. As he reached the tree you were sitting on, he tried to figure out a way to climb next to you. “A little help would be nice!,” he said, holding out his hands and hoping for you to help. Instead you just ignored him. Somehow he managed to climb up next to you. Without either of you realizing, the kayak started to slowly drift away. “Look, I am sorry. I really am. I shouldn´t have yelled at you. I didn´t have a good reason to do so, I was just scared. I really like you and I felt like maybe, you liked me for being an actor. And that isn´t an excuse, I know that, I just panicked,” he tried to apologize. You looked at him, still tears in your eyes. “Look, Tom, I didn´t know who you were. My friend showed me. And even after, I didn´t care. It doesn´t matter whether you´re an actor, a prince or a gardener. I like you for your character,” you said. “And you are right for being mad and not forgiving me, because I was behaving stupid. And I´m really sorry,” Tom kept on apologizing. “I was wrong for not telling you that I figured out who you were either. I like you, I still do. Maybe, we can start all over?,” you suggested. Tom smiled: “Sure. I´m Tom! Nice to meet you!” “I´m (Y/N), it´s a pleasure meeting you too. By the way, our kayak is heading back without us,” you laughed. Tom looked around, realizing you were right. He jumped back into the water. You put on your life jacket and followed him. When you finally reached the kayak, you were struggling to catch your breath. Swimming with a life jacket wasn´t that easy. Tom laughed a little. “I really like you,” you said suddenly. Tom looked at you in shock. “Sorry, I shouldn´t have, I just thought, maybe-,” you were cut off by Tom. He swam over and pressed his lips onto yours. “I really like you too, (Y/N).” When you got back to Tom´s family, the two of you were holding hands. “Oh, something has happened! Maybe, I should get my crush to go kayaking with me as well,” Sam joked. Harry started laughing. “I don´t think that will help,” Tom laughed before kissing you on the forehead. “Stop being so mean, Todd,” Harry said. You looked at Tom. “You can actually stop calling him Todd. I know who he is,” you explained. “Better that way. I didn´t like him lying to the girl he likes anyway. Lying is never a good start,” his mum said. You smiled, thinking about rather not telling them what happened exactly. After you, Tom and his family had lunch, you get finally changed out of clothes that were dried by now into your togs. Tom took your hand and dragged you towards the Lake. As you reached the lake, he pushed you into the lake before jumping after you. You resurface, laughing and looking towards Sam and Harry, who jumped in after the two of you. You were swimming and messing around for a couple of hours and it was getting late already when you left the water. “They´ve got a beach party here tonight,” Tom said, looking at you. You laughed: “That was random.” “Sorry, that was more like a, do you want to be my date?,” he responded. You nodded. “Of course!” “I was just about to ask her the same question!,” Sam said, making you laugh.  “Well, she´s my girlfriend, so she would´ve said no anyway, right?,” questioned Tom. “Who knows,” you teased, before Tom started tickling you. You kept on messing around for a little longer and got changed after. Loud music was already playing, though it wasn´t dark yet. You sat down together with the Hollands and ate dinner, before Tom and you were making your way over to the dance floor. The two of you sat down next to it in the sand. Tom put his arm around you and you were putting his head onto his breast. “Today was exciting,” Tom said. “And perfect,” you answered. The two of you started out onto the lake. Suddenly, the DJ started playing perfect by Ed Sheeran. You could feel Tom moving and you lifted up you head. He got up and held out his hand towards you. “May I have this dance?,” he asked. You nodded, took his hand and let him drag you onto your feet before following him onto the dance floor. Throughout the following weeks, Tom and you went out on several dates, but eventually, he had to leave again. The two of you tried to spent as much time together as you could. You went out for dinner, watched a movie, went dancing and surfing together. But the time went by way to fast. Just two weeks later, the two of you stood at the airport together with his family. You were each others arms and holding each other tight, trying not to cry. At least, you did, while Tom tried to keep to a positive attitude. “We´ll see each other again in no time. Just 8 more month. And we can always visit each other!,” he tried to make you smile. You cracked a little smile: “Yes, but I thought you were going to Canada to film The Answer And The Ask in two month. I might not be an actress, but  I´m sure you won´t be back in London, when I arrive. And I can´t visit you before, I need to save the money for studying,” you answered upset. “We will be fine, (Y/N)! We skype all the time and I make sure to get off so I can come to pick you up from the airport when you arrive in London!,” he replied, pulling you even closer. “I promise,” he added. You nodded slightly, while listening to his heart beating in his chest. You two stood there for another few minutes. Harry was taking a couple of pictures of the two of you that Tom promised to send you and to have with him wherever he´ll go. “Tom, I think, we have to leave now,” Dom said. You started to feel tears in your eyes. Tom pulled you a little closer again, if that was even possible, before letting go of you. Then, he grabbed his bag from Sam, who had to hold his own, Tom´s and Harry´s bag at the same time. He kissed you, before following his family. Your best friend, who came to the airport with you, started hugging you, while you were watching Tom and his family walking through the security check. He waved one last time, before walking around the corner. ´I´m going to see you again soon!´ you thought to yourself. “That is such a cute story. And you´ve been in a relationship for exactly 6 years today, right?,” Jimmy Kimmel asked you. You smiled: “Yes, it´s been 6 magical years since we admitted our love for each other. And I´m still as happy as I was when we did.” “I can see that. Sadly, you aren´t able to spend your anniversary together this year,” Jimmy said. You frown a little: “Yeah, Tom is filming overseas in Singapore currently and wasn´t able to get a couple of days off. But I don´t mind. I´m sad we can´t be together, but it´s his job and I wouldn´t love him less just because he´s away working.” “You two are really meant to be. And of course the people see that. That´s why not only me, but a lot of your fans tried to do everything possible to get your Tom over here. And we succeeded.” You started to cry about that, not even completely aware of what just happened. The audience started cheering and you turned around, seeing your boyfriend standing there. You were barely even able to see through the tears of happiness streaming down your face when you run towards your boyfriend. Toms fans did this. Those people you thought would hate you. And your fans did this. Tom embraced you. You kissed him, getting even happier having your boyfriend this close to you now. When he let go of you, he looked at you, his eyes glistened. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N). We´ve known each other for 6 years now and I couldn´t be happier about meeting you in the first place. You are my one and only, you are the person who cheers me up, when I´m down, the person who would cuddle I can cuddle with for hours. I love falling asleep next to you in the evening and waking up next to you in the morning. You are the most amazing person I could´ve met and I don´t ever want to be without you again,” he said. You couldn´t stop crying, you were probably the happiest person on the planet. Suddenly Tom kneeled down. You couldn´t believe it. The audience started screaming as he pulls out a small black box. He opened it and held it out towards you. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N) would you marry me?,” he asked. You nodded, still crying. “Y-yes,” you said though barely able to say anything at all. Tom took your hand, pushing the ring onto it, before putting the box back into his pocket. Then he took you in his arms again, holding you close and kissing you. He was crying as well. The whole audience was standing, clapping and cheering and when you finally calmed back down you could see some of them even crying. Jimmy Kimmel was clapping as well. “I hope I´ll be invited to your wedding!,” Jimmy joked. You laughed: “Sure thing!” Tom took your hand. “Since I knew about this I have of course something planned as a present. In hope you´d say yes,” Jimmy said before looking from the two of you back to the audience. “Please give it up for Ed Sheeran, playing Perfect, the song those two had their first dance to!” You felt tears coming up again. This evening coulnd´t possibly get better than this. Tom holds out his hand. “May I have this dance?,” he asked gentleman-like just how he did the first time he asked you to dance. You took his hand. “I love you.”

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We´ll be ok - Stark daughter x OlderSister!Reader

!Endgame Spoiler!

[Warnings: Endgame Spoiler, probably totally sad]

[1K words - a short one]

[Storyline: You are Morgan´s older Sister. You didn´t fade after the snap, so you were with Morgan when she grew up. When Thanos travelled through the Time Portal, you and your mum went to help your dad, Tony fight him. You end up seeing your dad die right in front of you. After getting through the funeral pretty decent, you and Morgan sit inside her play tent, talking about everything]

“Then, this huge space shuttle appeared just in front of us. I looked like a giant donut. Dad and I got our suits on and Bruce, Doctor Hulk, tried to Hulk out. But the Hulk just didn´t want to come out, so one of the wizards opened a portal, getting Bruce into a safe place. Dad and I started fighting, ending up close to Bruce. It turned out he wasn´t that far away. Well, Peter appeared, the other wizard got beamed up into the space shuttle. Peter got kind of beamed up as well. Dad followed them, telling me to stay down,” you told your younger sister.

Morgan´s eyes were shining and big. You thought, you´d tell her some things about your dad, since he was gone. You were sure Morgan didn´t really know what was up, but maybe telling her what kind of guy your dad was would help her cope when she understands.

“What happens next? Are you staying down?,” you sister asked curious.

You shook your head:”Of course not. I immediately followed him. I didn´t really knew what was about to come. But, we saved the wizard before stranding on a distant planet called Titan. Thanos followed us though. We did our best. Dad got really hurt actually. But the wizard saved him and Thanos left. And well, it all ended in some people disappearing. We got stuck in space for a few weeks, came back home, mum was waiting for us and that is it I think. And then, you joined our family.”

“How?,” Morgan asked.

You chuckle: “I don´t think I´m qualified to do this, so no further explanations of that.”

You grabbed one of the pillows behind you, passing it on to Morgan as she started yawning. She laid down, curled herself up and looked at you again.

“What happened next?,” she asked.

You weren´t sure if you wanted to tell what happened next. Sure, it would be important for Morgan, but not today. You got some tears in your eyes, fast blinking them away. But then you nodded. Your dad was a hero being alive, even if it was painful, making this worth the fights would be necessary.

“Well, you joined and grew. I don´t know if you can remember, dad went with us to New York, a big city, we taught you how to swim in the lake and we had a lot of movies nights. Never thought I´d enjoy watching kids movies. It was great,” you smiled.

Morgan smiled at you as well.

“And then, Uncle Steve, Uncle Scott and Aunt Nat came to visit. They talked to dad about having found a way to get back all the people that disappeared before. Dad rejected. He was too scared of changing something and he would loose us. He used friday to figure out if the project was possible. It was. So dad joined the group, travelling to the past with them, gathering six stones,” you paused and opened your hand.

That was your power. You were able to show things. You just had to think about it and it appeared. It was kinda hard to control, so you learned to do small projections hovering above your hand. You showed you sister the six infinity stones.

“They are pretty,” your sister said.

You smiled: “Pretty, but really dangerous. But, they got all of them, making everyone who disappeared reappear.”

“That´s so good!”

“They are heroes.”

“What is a hero?”

“It´s someone who fought for others rather than for themselves, saving them. Hero´s are really brave.”

“You are a hero!,” Morgan said, sitting up again.

“I wouldn´t really consider myself as one I think.”

“You saved people too! Mum told me! And you are brave.”

She was right. Still, you were far from being like your dad. Your dad was like your role model and you didn´t want to consider yourself a hero while not being as strong as he was.

“I guess then. Mum wouldn´t lie.”

“Dad is a hero too?”

“Yeah, Dad is a hero!”

You almost started crying again.

“But, Thanos came through the time portal. That´s when mum and I got called to help. We fought and we won. Dad won for us. Dad is the hero who won for every single person in the world,” you said.

“Is that why he left? Does a hero need to leave after he has won?,” Morgan asked now.

“I don´t suppose every hero need to leave. Some do though. Dad was one of them. They are called legends.”

“So, you are a Legend after you left?”

You nodded: “Kind of. But, you have to do something special.”

“Like dad!”

“Exactly.”

“When does dad come back?”

That was the point were you stopped. Tears started forming in your eyes. You weren´t able to stop yourself from sobbing.

“(Y/N)?”

“It´s- it´s just- I´m sorry- I don´t-,” you weren´t able to say anything anymore.

Morgan came over and hugged you tightly.

“I love you,” she said.

You leaned against her a little.

“3000,” she then added.

You continued sobbing, knowing that she said it to dad and it was dad´s last words on the recording towards you. Morgan didn´t really know what was going on, she just wanted you to stop crying.

“I´m so, so sorry, Morgan. But- dad- dad won´t come back,” you said as you relaxed a little again.

But you immediately started crying again. Morgan joined in this time. The two of you just sat there in silence, crying and hugging each other.

“Mum said we´ll be ok,” Morgan broke the silence.

Her voice was shaky, but still a lot stronger than yours.

You remembered what your mum said before your dad died. `We´ll be ok, you can rest now´. We will be okay. Maybe, it´s going to take some time to move on. But we will be okay. And dad will always be remembered.

“Mum is smart, you know. We´ll be ok,” you answered.

You stayed with Morgan until she fell asleep. At first you thought about carrying her back into her room, but then you decided to sleep outside in the tent with her.

We´ll be ok.

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You just ruined my chance - Peter Parker x Stark! Reader

[2.4K Words]

[Warnings: None]

[Storyline: You´re Tony Starks daughter. Peter isn´t Spider-man, but Tony is Iron Man. Since you didn´t wanted to be homeschooled any more your dad sent you to Midtown School of Science and Technology, considering it the perfect school for you, though it´s a public school. It´s your first day at a new school were everyone knew you, but you knew no one. (I´m sorry by the way, I don´t really know how Academic Decathlon works, so I don´t know if the stuff about it is right)]

You tap nervously against the car door while watching other cars pass. It was quite early, your first day of school and since your dad, Tony Stark, didn´t want you to bus to school, Happy was driving you. Even this early, New York traffic was insanely busy.

“All the people here need to get to work,” Happy explained to you as if you didn´t knew.

Here was the thing. You´ve been living in your Dad´s mansion in Malibu all your life, just recently you moved to New York. And as long as you lived in the mansion, you didn´t really get to do much stuff on your own. You were even homeschooled. Happy still thought because of that, you wouldn´t know anything about normal life. But you sure did.

Since you were spending a lot of your spare time on the internet, chatting with people, hiding who you actually were, you knew how normal people lived. You just weren´t too sure if it was going to be a challenge, being who you are, but you decided not to worry about it for now. Still, you were nervous.

When you were arriving at school, people started looking. Some of them amazed, some of them like they weren´t sure what was happening. Probably no one was actually. Some of them just liked the thought of a celebrity at your school.

Happy left the car, opening your door and helping you out before getting your bag. He was a little bit too much, there was no one left that wasn´t looking at you. Most of them knew who you were and they were quietly talking. You smiled to overplay who uncomfortable you felt. You wanted to take your bag, but Happy just ignored it.

“Happy, it´s fine, I can take that bag,” you said quietly.

“Miss-,” he started, but you looked at him and he passed you the bag.

It was heavier than you´d expected. Still you tried to not show him that, smiling like it was nothing. Happy locked the car, then led you into the school. You followed him through the school to the offices. A nice lady welcomed you.

“Miss Stark, such an honor to welcome you here at Midtown School of Science and technology. We´re so excited to have you here,” she said, making you feel slightly uncomfortable.

“I´m happy to be here, but please, don´t treat me different to everybody else. I really just want to be another student at your school not the celebrity that I´m not,” you answered.

The woman smiled uncomfortably at you. She was obviously embarrassed. You smiled back ignoring it. She then handed you your timetable.

“That´s your timetable and here you have a map of the school,” she started, “If you get lost or anything, there will be enough people around to show you where to go.”

You nodded. Then you and Happy walked out of the office. Happy looked at you with tears in his eyes.

“I´m so proud of you (Y/N)- Miss Stark I mean,” he said.

“It´s fine happy, no biggy,”you answered before hugging him good bye.

You watched him turn around and walk out of the school before you´re turning around. First task is to find your locker. Which you figured wasn´t too hard. The lockers were in the main hallway and finding yours was more than just easy. Just as you opened your locker, a boy came up to you and leaned against the locker next to yours. He started staring at you. Weird and creepy. Still, you started to talk to him, maybe he could help you.

“May I help you?,” you ask that boy that started chuckling.

“I´m Flash, but you may call me your future boyfriend,” he introduced himself.

Screw that, you´d take anybody´s help but his.

You laughed: “No, sorry, you don´t look like boyfriend material. But keep on telling yourself that.”

Some people around you started laughing. Flash turned around and stormed off. Since Flash wasn´t a name you´ve ever heard, maybe that was the reason why they called him that.

“Don´t give too much about him, he´s always like that,” someone said, making you jump.

A tall, brown-haired girl stood right behind you, smiling at you. She seemed a lot more friendly than  Flash.

“I´m Michelle, but don´t call me Michelle, call me MJ,” she introduced herself.

She´s slightly weird, but fine.

“I´m (Y/N), I don´t really have a nickname,” you responded.

“I guess you won´t find anyone around here you actually have to introduce yourself to,” MJ said and laughed.

And she was pretty sure right about it. But still, you were desperately hoping for a normal life. Though you knew it wasn´t really possible.

“So, which class do you have,” she asked, looking at your time table.

“Chemistry,” you answer shortly.

“I´ll show you were you have to go!,” she responded.

“I bet she could join the decathlon team,” a boy, Ned if you recalled it right, said.

You joined MJ and two of her friends for lunch. Actually, she said they weren´t friends. Just equally popular. She called them losers as well while talking about them. Still, she sat with them for lunch and they talked.

“Smart and popular, Flash would love it,” the other one said.

Peter. His name you knew for sure. Mostly because you met a Peter online once and the two of you got along just perfectly.

“If Flash is in the Decathlon Team, I´ll might pass before I get to know what a Decathlon Team is,” you responded, thinking of earlier.

“I can get that,” MJ answered.

“Academic Decathlon is like a school competition. School are competing against each other, answering questions about different subjects, giving speeches and things like that. It ends in a big quiz in front of an audience in the national finals,” Peter explained.

“Sounds fun, I´d love to join. It´s just, I´m not a big fan of that Flash boy,” you said, smiling slightly uncomfortable.

“Neither are we. But you´ll be fine, just stick with us,” Ned tried to motivate you.

“Fine, I guess I try out,” you answered, laughing slightly.

“There is a meeting this afternoon, you want to join us?,” MJ asked.

“I´d love to, but I can´t, my dad needs me home right away today,” you explained.

Your dad wanted to have you back home since you usually helped him with his suits. And since your mum died, your dad wasn´t really able to be on his own the whole time. The only reason he didn´t wanted you to go to school instead of being homeschooled was that he didn´t want to be on his own most of the time. And you could really understand him. You hated every second he left you behind and every second you had to spent without him.

You two eventually ended up having the same interests, spending lots of time together working on his suits, testing them or watching movies. Sometimes he was even helping you with your work from homeschooling. But then there were the times were he was being a hero. He left and you were never sure if he´ll be alright. You were just home alone with Happy, playing games with him while waiting for your dad to come back. He was probably not too worried about you, still, he was on his own.

“That´s alright, you can join in next time,” Peter smiled at you.

When you walked out of the school the big, expensive sports car, obviously one of those your dad owned, wasn´t hard to miss. Happy stood outside, waving at you.

“How was your day, Miss Stark?,” he asked while opening one of the doors for you.

“It was nice,” you just answered before jumping into the back.

You almost land on top of your dad, you sat on the other side. You weren`t expecting him though you really liked seeing him.

“Hey, I thought I´d come along picking you up,” he explained and smiled at you.

You smiled back. It was so typical your dad. You buckled up while Happy jumped in the front and started the engine.

You laughed: “Did Iron Man miss his daughter while she was away learning?”

“Is there something wrong about it?”

“Not at all!”

“So, how was school?”

“Except for that guy who kept on flirting with me throughout the day, really good actually. Met some really nice people. They asked me, if I´d like to join the Academic Decathlon Team. I think I will.”

“Who was flirting with you? Tell me his name, I´ll call the lawyer as soon as we´re home!”

“Dad, no need to, seriously.”

“Fine. So, tell me about the Academic Decathlon Team. You know, I used to be at the Academic Decathlon Team at my school.”

“Well, they meet after school. I don´t know how often in a week. And when it´s nationals, we drive to wherever the nationals are”

Before your dad was able to answer, you arrived home. Happy got out of the car, opening your dads door first, then yours.

“Sorry dad, I´ll be down in the lab later, I just need to do my homework first,” you excused yourself before he was able to say anything else.

You were waken up by your phone. It beeped, telling you you´ve got a new message. You lifted your head from the desk, wondering for a second were you were. You heard snoring from behind you and with one look around, you realize you fell asleep at your dad´s lab while working on the suit. You dad laid next to the wall, asleep, you slept on his desk in a bunch of plans and sketches you made earlier. When you checked your phone, you see it 4:47 AM. What woke you up was a text from an unknown number, who turned out to be Peter.

Hey, this is Peter. MJ gave me your number. Unknown

Parker Unknown

Hey Peter, why are you sending me a text at 4:47 AM? (Y/N)

Why are you up? Peter

You woke me up? (Y/N)

Before you continued the conversation, you quietly leave the lab, ending up outside on the balcony of your room. It was quite warm. From the balcony, which was up high since you lived on the top floor of a huge building, you could oversee the streets of New York. And even now, they were more than busy. New York, a city that never sleeps. Your phone beeped again.

Maybe you should turn off your sound Peter

Really smart, Peter, thank you so much! (this is sarcasm!). So, what were you doing? Since obviously, you are up as well (Y/N)

Just came home Peter

Where from? We´ve got school tomorrow (Y/N)

My crush was having a party. Couldn´t really miss it Peter

Peter Parker at a party. Who´s was it? And, did you make a fool of yourself? (Y/N)

Liz. And I feel like you went there with me. Peter

Wait, you did? I´m sorry, I was just joking. You want to talk about it? (Y/N)

She was making out with Flash Peter

Disgusting, who would do that? (Y/N)

I know Peter

The two of you kept texting until you had to get ready for school. You didn´t want admit it, but you were slightly tired from getting up so early. Still, you had to go to school. And, you were looking forward to it actually. Seeing Peter again would be nice, you got to know a lot about him during texting. And the Peter you got to know during texting is someone you really liked actually.

“Will you be home right after school?,” your dad asked, waking you up a little, as were sitting over your breakfast, almost falling asleep.

“I don´t think so. I´m studying with Peter I guess.”

“That´s fine, I guess. I´ll see you tonight then.”

You were wondering slightly. You expected a completely different reaction from him. Something was up.

“You´re off to a mission, aren´t you?,” you asked.

Your dad just nodded.

“Please, be careful.”

“I always will be.”

You were sitting in the library just finishing off your homework. Peter next to you finished as well, a couple of minutes ago already.

“You want to grab something to eat or maybe a drink?,” Peter asked.

You nodded. During the school day you spent almost the whole time with Peter. You liked him, you really did, but you were so scared of telling him since you knew he liked Liz. So you just decided to not tell him just yet.

Just the moment you wanted to leave, your phone beeped again.

“You still have it on sound,” Peter laughed.

“Dad´s away today, I´m just worried,” you answered before looking onto your screen.

Home. Right now. Something happened. I´m waiting for you outside. Happy

You almost dropped your phone. Your face fell and Peter knew immediately that something wasn´t right.

“I´m so sorry, we need to do that soon. Something happened, I really need to go home,” you excused yourself and smiled sadly.

Peter just nodded. You grabbed your bag and started running through the school. Happy was nervously pacing when you ran outside. You ran towards the school and opened the door yourself before Happy was even able to.

“What happened?,” you asked when Happy started the engine.

“I don´t know. Dr. Banner texted me, Tony is at the compound, he didn´t tell me what was wrong,” Happy answered.

The two of you didn´t say a word while speeding through New York. The time he was able to, Happy was over speed limit, but you were pretty worried so you didn´t really care. The moment he stops in front of the compound, you just jumped out of the car, running into the compound. You almost ran into Dr. Banner who came to pick you up.

“Hey, (Y/N),” he welcomed you.

You nodded: “Hey, Bruce, where is dad?”

He just pointed towards the medical base. You knew your way around here, so you started running towards it without waiting for the others.

You found your dad almost immediately. He sat in bed, left arm and leg in casts.

“Are you alright?,” you asked.

He nodded.

“Sure, just a broken arm and leg and a little bruised,” he explained.

You were slightly annoyed since you realized it wasn´t so bad and you just passed the chance of getting to know Peter better for your dad.

“You know, you just ruined my chance on getting to know a guy I like,” you said.

“That´s what I´m here for.”

[iamjustanotheroneshotwriter]

So far gone (Peter Parker x Stark!Reader)

[2231 words]

[Don´t repost on other websites without asking]

[Warnings: Blood, broken bones, weapons, unconsciousness]

[Storyline: You´re Tony Starks daughter and dated Peter Parker for a while. You´re dad figures it out and you end up leaving home to see Peter without your dad knowing]

“I am 16, I can have a boyfriend if I want to!,” you yell at Tony Stark, your dad.

You have been dating Peter Parker for a while in secret, but your dad figured it out.

“You can date anyone but an Avenger, I won´t let you do that!,” he yelled back.

“But thats unfair, dad! I don´t know anyone but the Avengers, you never let me go out or anything,” you say, getting a bit quieter since you weren´t such a huge fan of yelling.

“Look, I know you are upset, I just want you to be safe,” your dad tried to explain.

You raise one of your eyebrows: “Don´t you think you slightly overdid it? I have hardly been outside of the house during the past 16 years. An if I was, I had you or one of the other Avengers with me to keep me safe.”

Your dad looked slightly uncomfortable. Because you were right and he didn´t want to admit that. Him being quiet didn´t really make you feel better, so you just turned around and stormed off to your room. You grabbed your phone that was sitting on the bed and took a seat next to the huge window in your room. The view was amazing, since your dad and you moved back to New York after your mums death. You turned your phone on and wrote Peter.

Hey, has dad talked to you yet?

- you

No, he hasn´t. Is something wrong, sweetheart?

- Peter

Sorta. I´ll come over tonight, we can talk then!

- you

I thought you weren´t allowed out?

- Peter

I´m not, still coming over, I´ll just sneak out. It´s not like I´ve never done that before!

- you

Fine, I´ll see you tonight (Y/N)

- Peter

CA tonight!

-You

You sat your phone onto your desk and decide to take a shower.

After, you and your dad had dinner. You didn´t really wanted to talk to him, but he talked to you anyway. You just acted like everything was just fine. You even watched a movie with him. But you were still pretty glad the moment he disappeared into his lab. Fast you make your way into your room and change into some warmer cloths since it was quite cold outside. One last time you check outside your room, if you´re dad is anywhere near.

“F.R.I.D.A.Y. could you unlock the window? I need to get some air,” you said, knowing that the A.I. wouldn´t expect a thing.

“Sure, Miss Stark,” they answered, followed by a click.

You open the window and carefully make your way outside. You lived on the first floor, but you had your ways of getting out.

When you are finally standing on the ground outside, you whisper for F.R.I.D.A.Y. to close your window again. Then you hurried away from the house, over the fence onto the busy streets of New York. You were lucky, you had only a short way to the flat Peter and his aunt were living in.

You were almost there when you see a little store. Since you and Peter both liked Midnight Snacks on the rooftop, you decided that you could just run into the store and grab some snacks before heading to Peter´s place. Inside the store you grabbed some sandwiches and soda, walking over to the counter. Just as you pulled out your wallet to pay, two armed guys storm in. One of them points his gun towards you, the other one towards the cashier.

“Get on the floor, right now! And hands behind your head,” the man pointing the gun at you yelled.

You were scared, so without hesitation you lie down and put your hands behind your head, dropping your wallet during. The guy next to you crouched down and grabbed it, looking through it.

“Princess over here seems to be quite rich. She´s got $200 in here!,” he said while looking through you wallet.

The guy that was taking money out of the register laughed. “That´s probably more money than the amount of money in here!,” he laughed.

The man next to you kept on looking though the wallet. You´re still laying on the ground next to him, trying your best to come up with a solution but not finding one. Suddenly, he takes out your ID reading through it. You could here him chuckle and though you couldn´t see him while facing the ground, you knew for sure what he found.

“Dude! It´s like we´ve just won the lottery! You´ll never guess who this girl down here is!,” he almost yelled.

Tears started to form in your eyes.

“Please tell me it´s the daughter of our president,” the other one responded. “Even better. That girl is (Y/N) Stark. Tony Starks daughter, the only family he´s got left!,” the man explained.

“You´re kidding,” the other one said in disbelief.

“I´m not! But I´d suggest we´d hurry up, otherwise the cops will probably be here soon.”

The man behind the counter nodded, though you couldn´t see. The next thing you remembered was someone pulling you onto your feet and dragging you out of the store. You couldn´t do anything, you didn´t even cry, because you were way too scared.

The man hit your head hard with the butt of his gun. Your vision began to fade slightly and you felt pain growing in your body. You were barely able to keep your eyes open. The last thing you saw, was the trunk door shutting close above you, then you passed out from the impact before and the pain.

When you wake up again, you´re laying on cold, hard stone floor. The room around you was dark and cold as well. The air was smelled like something died in this room a while ago and wasn´t disposed properly. As soon as your eyes got used to the darkness, you tried to sit up to look around. Within a second pain shoots through your body and you fall back onto the ground, groaning.

“Seems like princess Stark is finally awake,” a guy said, walking in to the room.

You´ve never seen him before, it wasn´t one of the guys from the store. One of the guys from the store was behind him though, holding a camera. A small light was blinking on the side which ensured you that they were recording what ever was going to happen now.

“You wanna say something, princess,” the guy asked and smiled.

You turned your face in disgust. His teeth looked black in this light and his eyes made him seem insane.

The guy kicked you in the rips and you grunt. You´re trying to make yourself smaller, but the pain, coming from your legs don´t allow you to move. You felt vulnerable and weak, not being able to don anything.

“Lost your voice, did ya, princess?,” the man with the camera laughed.

“What-,” you start coughing. “- do you want from me?”

Your voice sounds hoarse and weak.

“We don´t want anything from you, princess. We just want some money from your dad. As long as we get the money, no further harm will be done to you,” the guy explained, before kicking you in the rips again.

You roll to the side, groaning. Suddenly, you realize the pain doesn´t only come from your legs and your rips, but also from your arms. There are small cuts all over your arm.

“Tony Stark, we´ve got your little girl here with us. You need to pay us no less than $1 000 000 to get her back. You´ve got time until Saturday afternoon to bring the money to the adress we´re including, otherwise, you won´t see that princess again,” the guy threatened. The guy from the shop recording the whole thing made his way over to you, who was now laying on the side. He films your face, before taking a few steps back and filming the second guy kicking you again. This time, he kicked you harder in the stomach, taking your breath away for a couple of seconds. You roll over again, groaning again and trying not to start crying.

The guys left the room, leaving you on your own on the floor. You tried to to get your thoughts straight and started figuring out, what injuries you had. The most obvious thing were your legs. You weren´t sure what exactly was wrong. You could see a big cut on your left leg and since you weren´t able to move properly, they were probably broken. So no chance of running away or getting yourself out of this situation. The last kick caused some of your rips to break as well, that was for sure. Then there were your arms. Both bleeding from the cuts, but probably all right. You thought about it for a while, but you were sure that that was probably all.

You lost total track of time and slept most of the time in the basement. Not because it was comfortable but because you were so exhausted. The guys came by a few times, helping you to eat a little bit. Never to much, because you being weak made it a lot easier for them. This time though, you woke up by someone storming into your cell.

One of the guy dragged you onto your feet. You wanted to scream out loud from the pain, but you were even too weak for that. He was holding you on your feet, a knife close to your stomach. You didn´t even know why in the first place until suddenly your dad came into the room in his Iron Man suit.

“Arms down, Iron Dude! If you try anything funny, I stab your little princess here and you can watch her die,” the guy behind you.

Your dad took his arms down, just standing there, looking at you. Though you couldn´t see his eyes, you felt him watching you.

“Are you alright, honey?,” he asked.

You could hear the worry in his voice. Weakly you nodded. You really just wanted to fall back onto the ground and sleep, you were exhausted from the pain that´s been rushing through your body the past minutes.

Suddenly, the pain strengthened, if that was even possible. The knife fell onto the ground and as you looked down, you were bleeding. A lot. The guy behind you let go of you and you fell onto the ground again. The world around you started spinning and slowly fading. You saw something red swinging by and heard the man grunting. Suddenly you got lifted up. A feeling of safety rushed though your body, together with a lot of pain.

“Stay with me princess,” you heard your dad´s voice.

It sounded really far away. You tried to stay conscious but you felt yourself slipping more and more.

“Is she alright?,” you heard another voice.

It was your boyfriend, soon to be Ex, Peter. You weren´t exactly sure why your dad took him out of

all the people he could have taken along and apparently, your Dad didn´t knew either.

“Seriously, kid?,” he asked, before continuing to try to hold onto your consciousness.

“You´re save, princess, we´re here,” your Dad said.

You tried your best to stay conscious, but you couldn´t help it. You got more and more tired.

“Come on, please,” your dad said.

It was the last thing you heard before the world around you faded into black.

A steady beep welcomed you back as you woke up. You could feel how weak you were still. You weren´t even able to open your eyes. But you could feel someone holding your hand. The little strength there was you used to squeeze the persons hand. You weren´t sure if they realized until they squeezed your hand as well.

“You´ll alright, honey,” you heard your Dads voice.

You felt safe immediately.

Your Dad was in the hospital with you until you got out. The time you weren´t strong enough to even open your eyes, he just sat next to you, telling you it´s alright and you squeezed his hand to show you heard him. After you gained some more strength, your dad started telling you stories about what happened while you were gone. When he was done with that, he started to tell you stories about your mum and him.

It´s been ages before you were able to leave the hospital. You rips were completely healed when you did, but your legs weren´t, causing you to be forced to sit in a wheelchair for a while longer. The doctor told you it could have been worse, and you decided to be thankful for the fact your still alive. Most of the Avengers came visiting at least once a week, checking in on you and bringing you stuff to do, while you weren´t able to do anything else.

One day, when Peter came by, you and your Dad were sitting on the couch, watching movies. You looked at Peter and he came up to you hugging you, but pulling away when your Dad looked at him.

“It´s alright, Peter. If she´s happy so am I,” your Dad said.

You smiled before pulling him into a kiss.

“I love you,” Peter said.

“I love you too,” you responded.

“Go get a room you too, I can´t look at that,” your Dad joked.