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Father’s Day for IronDad/SpiderSon feat. my current fav reaction pic because I can’t resist Gen Z Peter Parker™️
Father’s Day text post requested by: @castorsstuff xx hope you enjoy! I love this prompt because there are so many opportunities for fluff so I might cook up some more within this prompt hehe
Dad! Peter Parker and Stark! Reader please??? 😊😊 Thanks love :)
It’s My Party
Pairing: Dad!Peter Parker x Stark!Reader
Synopsis: “I know your dad is throwing Benji the most extravagant birthday party a one year old could ask for, but I thought we could have our own little family party tonight. Just the three of us.”
Masterlist
“Alright. We got the wall of roses all set up, the cake is still being iced, and the giant bunny I ordered should be arriving this afternoon.” Tony rattled off as he waltzed through his living room. Workers were scattered across the room, setting up various party decorations. Every inch of Tony’s grand estate was or would be covered with blue streamers, Teddy’s bears, or baby blue flowers.
“Please tell me you didn’t buy another giant bunny.” Pepper groaned as her heels clicked against the cool marble floor.
“If my grandson wants a giant bunny, I’m getting him a giant bunny. Just because you didn’t like yours doesn’t mean Benjamin won’t like his.” Tony pouted. The giant bunny was still a sore topic for the couple.
“You don’t know what he wants.” Pepper reasoned. “He’s not even one.”
“But he will be. That’s what this party is for. And I have to above and beyond for my only grandson. So a giant bunny he shall receive.” Tony insisted.
“What’s this about a giant bunny?” You asked as you entered the room. You kissed both your parents on the cheek and took a look around the room. Even unfinished, the room looked incredible. Tony sure knew how to throw a party.
“Dad, this looks amazing! You did all this for Benji?” You asked as a man carrying a gigantic 7 tier cake walked past you.
“Y/n, Benji is my first and only grandson. There is nothing I wouldn’t spend, give up, do, or build for him.” Tony declared.
“Build?” You asked, ignoring the other sentimental parts of your father’s statement. “Tell me you didn’t build my one year old son an iron suit.”
“Please, Y/n. Don’t be ridiculous.” Tony pretended to be offended.
“Okay, good.” You warned.
“I’m saving Mark B for his fourth birthday.” Tony said quickly and under his breath.
“This looks great, dad.” You repeated, still in awe at his far your father was willing to go for his family. “I have to run. Benji’s bed time is soon. I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” You hugged your parents goodbye and drove home.
“What’s all this?” You asked with a skeptical smile as you set your bag down. You saw your husband balancing Benji on his hip as he mumbled some baby talk in his little ear. You approached Peter as you walked through a curtain of streamers. There was a makeshift “happy birthday” sign hanging up above the doorway, as well as a few other drawings tapped to the walls with webs. It had no doubtably been colored in by Benji, with a little help from Peter. Peter gave you a gentle kiss on the lips before you took Benji in your arms.
“I know your dad is throwing Benji the most extravagant birthday party a one year old could ask for, but I thought we could have our own little family party tonight. Just the three of us.” Peter said softly while brushing some of Benjis curls off his forehead. You smiled fondly at your husband.
“I love that idea, Pete.” You said sincerely. “Thank you.”
“It’s no trouble.” Peter assured you. “Benji and I baked these cupcakes, with zero help from Benji. And then we frosted them, also with no help from Benji.” Peter sighed. “I just don’t think baking is in our sons future.”
“I’m so sorry. I know you had high hopes for his baking career.” You teased.
“I’ll get over it. I guess he’ll have to be a genius scientist like his mom.” Peter said with sarcastic disappointment.
“Or a superhero like his daddy.” You beamed as you rubbed Peters shoulder.
“We can only hope.” Peter gave you a warm smile and kissed your temple. “Shall we light the candle?”
You nodded and stepped closer to Peter. He wrapped his arm around your waist with one arm and picked up the lighter with the other. He lit the singular candle on the cupcake, a chunky white number one with a red border. The soft glow of the candle dimly lit up your faces. Benji’s eyes lit up at the sight of fire for the first time. The warm glow cast shadows on his small features, illuminating his gentle face.
You and Peter softly sang the words to “happy birthday” to your son. He was too entranced by the light of the candle to listen. It was yours and Peters first time ever singing it to him. The first time he’d ever heard it. It was a moment Benji would never remember, but one you and Peter would never forget. Benji reached for the light but you protectively held him back.
“Happy Birthday, dear Benji.” You and Peter sang. “Happy Birthday to you.”
“Make a wish, sweet boy.” You said as you bounced Benji slightly.
“Let’s make it for him.” Peter suggested. You nodded and leaned closer to the flame.
“I wish for our little family to stay like this, always.” Peter said. “What’d you wish for?”
“I can’t tell you or it won’t come true.” You shook your head at Peter for not knowing the basic rules of wishes. He laughed at your disapproval.
“My bad.“ he smiled.
You and Peter leaned in and blew out the candle. Benji laughed happily and clapped his hands. He reached out and grabbed for the smoke.
“We better get to bed. Benji has a big day tomorrow.” Peter suggested. You yawned suddenly, not realizing how tired you were until then.
“Okay. Goodnight, Birthday boy.” You kissed both your sons cheeks. “And goodnight, non birthday boy.” You kissed both of Peters cheeks.
The party went as planned. It was even bigger than you expected. Tony’s house looked like the baby shower section of a Party City. All of the Avengers were there, dressed in their finest attire. To kick the part off, Thor created a light show in the sky with lightning. Tony had spliced together every picture and video of Benji in existence and created a momentous montage of his life. You and Peter mingled with the other guests, but always managed to stay close by each other.
After cake and a few drinks, you and Peter helped Benji open all his presents, most of them being from Tony. Once you had finished and your fingers were sore from all the wrapping paper you had to rip, Benji seemed to own every baby product, onesie, and toy in the world. You and Peter were grateful for all the gifts and thanked everyone while internally wondering how you’d ever fit it all in your apartment.
“Well, that’s a wrap on presents. Coffee, anyone?” Tony rubbed his knee and looked around for takers.
“Not so fast.” You spoke up, bringing the attention back to you. “There’s one more present.”
Tony looked at you confused. All the presents had been opened. You were all sitting in a sea of torn wrapping paper to prove it.
“I’m pretty sure we opened everything, pumpkin. There’s nothing more we could possible give to Benji. If there was, I’d find it and buy him the company that manufactures it.”
You laughed at your father and turned to Peter.
“It’s not a present for Benji.” Peter cut in. “We got you a present to say thank you.”
“Really?” Tony asked. A proud gleam was in his dark eyes. He was glad to see his daughter was a giver, no matter the occasion. “You didn’t have to do that. This party was nothing. I barely spent a million dollars. Wait till he turns 16.”
“Well we appreciate it nonetheless, so we got together to make you something special.” Peter nudged you with his elbow just enough that no one could see. You nudged him back.
“Something special?” Tony quipped, suddenly more intrigued than proud. “What is it? Whatever it is, don’t hand it to me. I don’t like things being handed to me.”
“I know, dad. Don’t worry, no ones going to hand anything to you.” You assured your father. “But because it’s so special, the present won’t be here for another nine months.”
“Honey, I told you you could use my Amazon Prime account so you don’t have to wait that long for packages. Just log into OH MY GOD ARE YOU PREGNANT?” Tony suddenly put the pieces together. You put a hand over your stomach and nodded as a wide grin spread across your face. Tears came to Tony’s eyes.
“We are. Well, she is.” Peter confirmed. “And its a girl this time. Y/n is actually three months along but we needed to say “nine months” for the joke.”
“I told you not to explain the joke.” You whispered to Peter harshly.
“I physically had to.” Peter said out of the corner of his mouth.
“My little girl is having a little girl.” Tony beamed as he took your hands. You smiled at your dad and wiped a tear away from his cheek with your thumb. “Does your mother know?”
“She took the pregnancy test when she was on FaceTime with me.” Pepper, who was seated next to Tony, chimed in. It had been difficult to keep the news hidden from her husband for so long, but the look at his face made it all worth it.
“You knew about this and you didn’t tell me, Pepper?” Tony looked over his shoulder.
“What? It was nice to know more than you for once.” Pepper said smugly.
“If your baby girl is anything like your mother, teenage years are going to be rough.” Tony said as he turned back to you. You and Peter laughed. “You’re gonna have a little mini Pepper around.” Tony gushed.
“You can name her Salt.” Sam shouted from somewhere in the back. Peter shot him a look.
“We’re not naming our daughter salt.” Peter declared. Sam shrugged and took a sip of his beer.
“It sounds like a good name to me.” Rhodey added.
This resulted in a discussion among the crowd about the baby’s name. After a surplus of congratulations from everyone, you and Peter found yourselves alone in a corner with Benji.
“I can’t believe we’re gonna do this all over again.” You said in disbelief. Now that everyone knew, it was finally sinking in that you and Peter were going to have another baby. “I guess our little family isn’t so little anymore. Is that okay with you?” You thought back to the night before when Peter wished your family would always stay the way it was.
“Are you kidding?” Peter laughed. He shook his head at you. “It’s not the size that I love. It’s the fact that it’s ours.”
“It is ours.” You smiled proudly at your son. You loved your little family. Peter was like a beautiful melody and Benji was his perfect reprise.
“Hey, you never told me what you wished for last night.” Peter reminded. You chuckled to yourself.
“I wished for happy days, like this, forever.”
Dad! Peter Parker and Stark! Reader please??? 😊😊 Thanks love :)
It’s My Party
Pairing: Dad!Peter Parker x Stark!Reader
Synopsis: “I know your dad is throwing Benji the most extravagant birthday party a one year old could ask for, but I thought we could have our own little family party tonight. Just the three of us.”
Masterlist
“Alright. We got the wall of roses all set up, the cake is still being iced, and the giant bunny I ordered should be arriving this afternoon.” Tony rattled off as he waltzed through his living room. Workers were scattered across the room, setting up various party decorations. Every inch of Tony’s grand estate was or would be covered with blue streamers, Teddy’s bears, or baby blue flowers.
“Please tell me you didn’t buy another giant bunny.” Pepper groaned as her heels clicked against the cool marble floor.
“If my grandson wants a giant bunny, I’m getting him a giant bunny. Just because you didn’t like yours doesn’t mean Benjamin won’t like his.” Tony pouted. The giant bunny was still a sore topic for the couple.
“You don’t know what he wants.” Pepper reasoned. “He’s not even one.”
“But he will be. That’s what this party is for. And I have to above and beyond for my only grandson. So a giant bunny he shall receive.” Tony insisted.
“What’s this about a giant bunny?” You asked as you entered the room. You kissed both your parents on the cheek and took a look around the room. Even unfinished, the room looked incredible. Tony sure knew how to throw a party.
“Dad, this looks amazing! You did all this for Benji?” You asked as a man carrying a gigantic 7 tier cake walked past you.
“Y/n, Benji is my first and only grandson. There is nothing I wouldn’t spend, give up, do, or build for him.” Tony declared.
“Build?” You asked, ignoring the other sentimental parts of your father’s statement. “Tell me you didn’t build my one year old son an iron suit.”
“Please, Y/n. Don’t be ridiculous.” Tony pretended to be offended.
“Okay, good.” You warned.
“I’m saving Mark B for his fourth birthday.” Tony said quickly and under his breath.
“This looks great, dad.” You repeated, still in awe at his far your father was willing to go for his family. “I have to run. Benji’s bed time is soon. I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” You hugged your parents goodbye and drove home.
“What’s all this?” You asked with a skeptical smile as you set your bag down. You saw your husband balancing Benji on his hip as he mumbled some baby talk in his little ear. You approached Peter as you walked through a curtain of streamers. There was a makeshift “happy birthday” sign hanging up above the doorway, as well as a few other drawings tapped to the walls with webs. It had no doubtably been colored in by Benji, with a little help from Peter. Peter gave you a gentle kiss on the lips before you took Benji in your arms.
“I know your dad is throwing Benji the most extravagant birthday party a one year old could ask for, but I thought we could have our own little family party tonight. Just the three of us.” Peter said softly while brushing some of Benjis curls off his forehead. You smiled fondly at your husband.
“I love that idea, Pete.” You said sincerely. “Thank you.”
“It’s no trouble.” Peter assured you. “Benji and I baked these cupcakes, with zero help from Benji. And then we frosted them, also with no help from Benji.” Peter sighed. “I just don’t think baking is in our sons future.”
“I’m so sorry. I know you had high hopes for his baking career.” You teased.
“I’ll get over it. I guess he’ll have to be a genius scientist like his mom.” Peter said with sarcastic disappointment.
“Or a superhero like his daddy.” You beamed as you rubbed Peters shoulder.
“We can only hope.” Peter gave you a warm smile and kissed your temple. “Shall we light the candle?”
You nodded and stepped closer to Peter. He wrapped his arm around your waist with one arm and picked up the lighter with the other. He lit the singular candle on the cupcake, a chunky white number one with a red border. The soft glow of the candle dimly lit up your faces. Benji’s eyes lit up at the sight of fire for the first time. The warm glow cast shadows on his small features, illuminating his gentle face.
You and Peter softly sang the words to “happy birthday” to your son. He was too entranced by the light of the candle to listen. It was yours and Peters first time ever singing it to him. The first time he’d ever heard it. It was a moment Benji would never remember, but one you and Peter would never forget. Benji reached for the light but you protectively held him back.
“Happy Birthday, dear Benji.” You and Peter sang. “Happy Birthday to you.”
“Make a wish, sweet boy.” You said as you bounced Benji slightly.
“Let’s make it for him.” Peter suggested. You nodded and leaned closer to the flame.
“I wish for our little family to stay like this, always.” Peter said. “What’d you wish for?”
“I can’t tell you or it won’t come true.” You shook your head at Peter for not knowing the basic rules of wishes. He laughed at your disapproval.
“My bad.“ he smiled.
You and Peter leaned in and blew out the candle. Benji laughed happily and clapped his hands. He reached out and grabbed for the smoke.
“We better get to bed. Benji has a big day tomorrow.” Peter suggested. You yawned suddenly, not realizing how tired you were until then.
“Okay. Goodnight, Birthday boy.” You kissed both your sons cheeks. “And goodnight, non birthday boy.” You kissed both of Peters cheeks.
The party went as planned. It was even bigger than you expected. Tony’s house looked like the baby shower section of a Party City. All of the Avengers were there, dressed in their finest attire. To kick the part off, Thor created a light show in the sky with lightning. Tony had spliced together every picture and video of Benji in existence and created a momentous montage of his life. You and Peter mingled with the other guests, but always managed to stay close by each other.
After cake and a few drinks, you and Peter helped Benji open all his presents, most of them being from Tony. Once you had finished and your fingers were sore from all the wrapping paper you had to rip, Benji seemed to own every baby product, onesie, and toy in the world. You and Peter were grateful for all the gifts and thanked everyone while internally wondering how you’d ever fit it all in your apartment.
“Well, that’s a wrap on presents. Coffee, anyone?” Tony rubbed his knee and looked around for takers.
“Not so fast.” You spoke up, bringing the attention back to you. “There’s one more present.”
Tony looked at you confused. All the presents had been opened. You were all sitting in a sea of torn wrapping paper to prove it.
“I’m pretty sure we opened everything, pumpkin. There’s nothing more we could possible give to Benji. If there was, I’d find it and buy him the company that manufactures it.”
You laughed at your father and turned to Peter.
“It’s not a present for Benji.” Peter cut in. “We got you a present to say thank you.”
“Really?” Tony asked. A proud gleam was in his dark eyes. He was glad to see his daughter was a giver, no matter the occasion. “You didn’t have to do that. This party was nothing. I barely spent a million dollars. Wait till he turns 16.”
“Well we appreciate it nonetheless, so we got together to make you something special.” Peter nudged you with his elbow just enough that no one could see. You nudged him back.
“Something special?” Tony quipped, suddenly more intrigued than proud. “What is it? Whatever it is, don’t hand it to me. I don’t like things being handed to me.”
“I know, dad. Don’t worry, no ones going to hand anything to you.” You assured your father. “But because it’s so special, the present won’t be here for another nine months.”
“Honey, I told you you could use my Amazon Prime account so you don’t have to wait that long for packages. Just log into OH MY GOD ARE YOU PREGNANT?” Tony suddenly put the pieces together. You put a hand over your stomach and nodded as a wide grin spread across your face. Tears came to Tony’s eyes.
“We are. Well, she is.” Peter confirmed. “And its a girl this time. Y/n is actually three months along but we needed to say “nine months” for the joke.”
“I told you not to explain the joke.” You whispered to Peter harshly.
“I physically had to.” Peter said out of the corner of his mouth.
“My little girl is having a little girl.” Tony beamed as he took your hands. You smiled at your dad and wiped a tear away from his cheek with your thumb. “Does your mother know?”
“She took the pregnancy test when she was on FaceTime with me.” Pepper, who was seated next to Tony, chimed in. It had been difficult to keep the news hidden from her husband for so long, but the look at his face made it all worth it.
“You knew about this and you didn’t tell me, Pepper?” Tony looked over his shoulder.
“What? It was nice to know more than you for once.” Pepper said smugly.
“If your baby girl is anything like your mother, teenage years are going to be rough.” Tony said as he turned back to you. You and Peter laughed. “You’re gonna have a little mini Pepper around.” Tony gushed.
“You can name her Salt.” Sam shouted from somewhere in the back. Peter shot him a look.
“We’re not naming our daughter salt.” Peter declared. Sam shrugged and took a sip of his beer.
“It sounds like a good name to me.” Rhodey added.
This resulted in a discussion among the crowd about the baby’s name. After a surplus of congratulations from everyone, you and Peter found yourselves alone in a corner with Benji.
“I can’t believe we’re gonna do this all over again.” You said in disbelief. Now that everyone knew, it was finally sinking in that you and Peter were going to have another baby. “I guess our little family isn’t so little anymore. Is that okay with you?” You thought back to the night before when Peter wished your family would always stay the way it was.
“Are you kidding?” Peter laughed. He shook his head at you. “It’s not the size that I love. It’s the fact that it’s ours.”
“It is ours.” You smiled proudly at your son. You loved your little family. Peter was like a beautiful melody and Benji was his perfect reprise.
“Hey, you never told me what you wished for last night.” Peter reminded. You chuckled to yourself.
“I wished for happy days, like this, forever.”
this is quite a shot in the dark but if anyone knows this fanfic or one shot of this peter parker x stark!reader au wherein i think bruce was warning peter not to drink this "juice" that was in the lab and i think he accidentally drank it and turned into a puppy? And then in order for him not to cause more chaos in the lab, tony gave him to his daughter and she thought Tony finally bought her a puppy.
If ya'll know what fic this is, pls comment 😭
Last Breath || Peter Parker
pairing: peter parker x avenger!reader
summary: You and Peter have been best friends for years, fighting alongside each other as Avengers. When you nearly die, the true feelings you and Peter have for each other come to the surface.
a/n: Peter’s 19 here b/c let’s just pretend infinity war and endgame didn’t happen and it’s 2021 lol. This is also my first time writing in a long time and first time writing for Peter. Feel free to request below!
word count: 3.2k
warnings: mentions of death, blood, fluff, and I guess angsty, crying Peter
masterlist || request here
You had first met your best friend Peter Parker two years ago after you learned you had powers and had been discovered by the Avengers. Being the youngest two of the Avengers and the same age, you and Peter were practically attached at the hip and everyone was aware of it. Whether it was having each other’s backs during missions, helping each other with homework or binge watching the latest sci-fi television show together, you and Peter were inseparable.
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A much needed read now that brand new day is showing in theaters 😫💞
Can i request a johnny storm x avenger!reader (like maybe reader has the same powers as wanda? But in green). I just want more of these type of stories 😭💟
Beautiful… and totally badass.
Johnny Storm x fem!NewAvenger!reader
Word count: 3k Masterlist
Summary: Johnny Storm thinks you’re beautiful. And he won’t stop saying it until you believe it.
It had been ten days since your team had opened the doors of the “New” Avengers Tower to the Fantastic Four.
Can i request a johnny storm x avenger!reader (like maybe reader has the same powers as wanda? But in green). I just want more of these type of stories 😭💟
Beautiful… and totally badass.
Johnny Storm x fem!NewAvenger!reader
Word count: 3k Masterlist
Summary: Johnny Storm thinks you’re beautiful. And he won’t stop saying it until you believe it.
It had been ten days since your team had opened the doors of the “New” Avengers Tower to the Fantastic Four.
him and this song 😫💞
Also...trying to draft a story (haven't written one in five years????)
Joseph Quinn as Johnny Storm
Fantastic Four: First Steps (2025)
ok but how funny would it be if when johnny has a kid they're totally obsessed with spiderman. spiderman cups, spiderman toys, spiderman pajamas, spiderman shoes— everything is all spiderman. johnny's super confused as to why his child is so obsessed with his web-slinging uncle when his dad can literally light himself on fire😭
Omg 🤣 it’s giving Chris Pratt’s son’s favorite superhero being Captain America haha. Have a little piece about this bc I love me some spideytorch and dad!johnny 🤍
The other favorite superhero 🕸️
At first it wasn’t that weird for Johnny, because fair, the kid’s inner circle is full of superheroes, so it’s only normal he likes one outside the family. It’s okay if he wants a few things, everyone likes uncle spidey. But then…it turns into Spiderman EVERYTHING.
Toys? Fine. Shoes? They light up, so they’re fun. Fine. Toothbrush? Weird flex but okay. Pajamas? Johnny liked the F4 ones more to be honest but fine. Human torch lunchbox replaced for a spidey one? Ouch. Now the bedsheets too?? When is it gonna end???
But do you want to know where Johnny draws the line? The moment you show him the invitations for your son’s birthday.
SWING BY MY BIRTHDAY PARTY 🕸️🕷️
The absolute look of betrayal he gives you is everything. “What have you done??”
“It’s what he wanted, Johnny,” you chuckle.
“Absolutely not. Swing by? Seriously?”
I need more johnny storm x avenger!reader fics 😫 I've always wanted to read more of these.
also, I hate myself sometimes for having ideas for an au then never writes them or school got in the way (med school to be exact 😭)
My ovaries have exploded
THIS ISN’T HELPING!
I.AM.SCARED 😫
Note: Not beta read. Idk wtf I was doing but have this 👐🏻 tagged things because of platonic or family based relationships.
Stark!Reader who's life has been sadly similar to her father's after thinking she needed to follow in his footsteps perfectly and have several doctorates by the time she's in her early 20s.
Stark!Reader who's also a Thunderbolt because she was publicly recognized as an Avenger after the war.
Stark!Reader who used to date a certain super powered boy but doesn't remember him at all because of his sacrifice for the sake of everyone's safety.
Stark!Reader who is second in command after Bucky but actively pushes her responsibility off to Yelena because she would rather putter around a lab instead.
Stark!Reader who was pushed into flying into space with her suit after a mysterious spaceship entered the earths atmosphere. Only to make contact and direct that ship down to Wakanda before flying off to contact her own team.
Stark!Reader who's the first to meet the Fantastic Four and have Johnny Storm immediately obsessed with her intellect. Fully understanding his sister Sue's attraction to his brother-in-law now. The way his eyes twinkle when looking at her is lost on nobody but her.
Stark!Reader trying to ignore him while speaking with Dr. Richards, only to be made fun of by adults older than her, John and Ava, about a "big blonde puppy" following her around once everyone is back in the tower. But others, Bob and Alexei, seem to be in support of it.
Stark!Reader who seemed to have made this man completely smitten with dismissive words and a few glares. But she has more important things to attend to. Like helping out her Uncle Bruce and the boy her age he asked for help with.
Stark!Reader who's highly confused by the tension rolling off the smitten blonde and overly annoyed brunette. Bunting heads at every turn as she's just trying to work and figure things out but neither of them are helping at all.
What exactly is she supposed to do?
Joseph Quinn as Johnny Storm
Fantastic Four: First Steps (2025)
the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
Late Night Delights | M. L.
Mark Lee, the newest Gryffindor prefect, patrolled Hogwarts past curfew to find you baking in the kitchen. As much as he would like to deduct house points and escort you back to your dorms, he can't help but notice how breathtaking you are in the warm light of the fireplace.
