Dec 15, 2019
Everyone who’s read my recent Christmas prompt fics:
Me, writing an angsty af fic that’ll come out just before Christmas:
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Everyone who’s read my recent Christmas prompt fics:
Me, writing an angsty af fic that’ll come out just before Christmas:
Ok hear me out. AU where Tony survives Endgame and finds out about Peter's crush on MJ and teases him about it (because we all know that Tony would totally ship Spideychelle)
Kinda basically what you wanted @sarcasticspiderman ! I hope ya like! If there are any edit or anything you spot please tell me! I was half awake while writing and just want you guys to get quality stories!
Anyways, enjoy!!
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“Peeeter…”
“Peeeteerrrr…”
“Peter… Parker, I swear if you don’t get up in the next ten seconds I’m selling all of your Star Wars Toys.”
Warmth slowly begins to spread across Peter’s face as Tony opens the curtains. The rays of sunlight assault him until he finally gives. Peter blinks once or twice and then uncurls from his blanket cocoon. “M’r S’ark turn ‘em off…” he whines, running a heavy hand through his curls.
Tony sighs and turns to face his tired child. Peter’s eyes are still slightly brimmed red from the night terrors that sent him to find Tony. The man walks over and sits on the bed, wrapping an arm around Peter and pulling him into a side hug. “Now what did we say about the ‘Mr. Stark thing’? No more of it. Name is Tony kiddo. Always has been, always will be.”
Peter’s head falls over onto Tony’s shoulder. The cool metal of Tony’s prosthetic makes him flinch slightly but he quickly nuzzles into it. “Da’ I know…. why’a wake me up? Mission?”
“Nah kiddo.” Tony says as he runs his fingers through Peter’s curly mop. “Though, I didn’t think you would want to be late for your oh-so-secret plan.”
With the mention of ‘the plan’ Peter instantly shifts as he gains more consciousness. “Shit shit shit.. Mr. Dad- shit what time is it?”
Tony chuckles and points to Peter’s alarm clock. “Six O’clock sharp kiddo. Better get going.”
Peter nods and pulls himself from his mentor’s arms. “Okay okay okay.. Gah what do I need?! Shoes. Yeah. Clothes. Probably. Oh, oh crap ew okay gotta- Tony I’m getting in the shower. Where’s my-”
Tony tunes out of Peter’s rambling and focuses on the teens room. It’s a lot smaller than Tony had wanted for Peter but his kid insisted that it was perfect. Within a span of two days it had been repainted, had at least twenty posters of various nerd things hung on the wall, and had a small bathroom installed. The things he would do for his kids. Tony traces his eyes along the edges of the trim until he finally looks over to where Peter had been sleeping seconds ago. Underneath his pillow, a small piece of paper sticks out.
Tony looks back at the rambling boy, too caught up in trying to find what shirt he should wear to notice his mentor, then slowly slides the paper out from under the pillow. Now, he’s not usually the type of parent who goes through all of their kid’s belongings, but he has a hunch he knows what the paper might contain. As he prepares to unfold it, Peter turns around, trying to brush his curls out of his face. Tony shoves the paper in his sweatshirt pocket, accidentally crushing it a bit with his new metal hand, and stands up.
“Alright kiddo. If you’re gonna hop in the shower I’ll leave. Remember, short shower, please. I’d like to think that Morgan wants her brother to eat with her before he leaves.”
Peter rushes past him and straight into the bathroom. “Yeah Mr. Dad Stark I’ll hurry! Can you make sure we still have Lucky Charms?”
Tony laughs and yells back to Peter as he leaves the room. “Sure thing kid!”
As soon as he hears the water pipes squeak, he opens up the piece of paper. It’s a ripped out piece of looseleaf with, ‘PETER’S CHECKLIST’, scrawled across the top in Peter’s messy handwriting. Then, Tony glances at the numbered list below it.
Number 1) Get Passport
Number 2) Go to Delmar’s for sandwich and dual headphone adaptor
Number 3) Kick some bad guy ass
Number 4) Go to charity event
Number 5) Pick up MoMo from school and take her for ice cream before we leave
Tony shakes his head and reads back over the paper. There’s no way that’s it. He knows Peter. He wouldn’t hide something from Tony unless it was either life-threatening or embarrassing. So, Tony flips over the paper, finding exactly what he knew he would find. “THE PLAN” haphazardly written in pencil across the top line. Tony pulls down his glasses (he’s not old. Probably) and reads Peter’s plan.
Number 1) Sit next to MJ on the plane
Number 2) Offer to watch movies together
Number 3) Scrounge up some money for the necklace
Number 4) Go to Venice cause it’s super pretty
Number 5) Take MJ to the eiffel tower and give her the black dahlia necklace
Number 6) Get the girl
So… it’s a girl. He’s got a plan for asking out a girl. Tony, now understands why it was ‘super’ embarrassing to talk about for his son. He nicely folds back up the paper, walks into Peter’s room, and sticks it back under the pillow.
Tony heads towards the kitchen and goes to make cereal for his two kiddos. After making Morgan’s, he sticks a sticky note onto Peter’s backpack. The pink post-it reads: “Go get her kid! Have fun with MJ ;) and Ned. ~ Father Stark”. He makes sure it sticks on the backpack and then pours himself a cup of coffee. He hears two thunks and the sound of a spoons rapidly digging into the bowls in search of marshmallows.
Peter and Morgan both finish and sprint to the sink with their bowls. Quickly, both kids go to grab their backpacks. Peter notices the pink post-it flutter to the ground, so he picks it up. It takes him a moment to realize what it says. His eyes widen as Peter stares at Tony. Tony watches as Peter’s face eclipses from embarrassed, to angry, to happy. The boy smiles at Tony just before he leaves. “Thanks dad!”
Haha! Proof I am actually writing!! I promise folks you’ll get your requests fulfilled but I have a lot of commitments rn and life is a bit crazy. But rest assured they will be finished!
I did... a thing
“Thor? What’s happening? Where is he? Thor where is-”
“This… this is my fault. Forgive me…”
“Thor?! Where did- oh god.”
“Steve? Steve, what’s happening to you?!”
“Bucky, I’m sorry…”
“Steve! STEVE!”
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“Something is happening…”
“Quill…”
“Steady Quill.”
“Aw man…”
“Tony, there was no other way…”
“Mr. Stark? Mr. Stark are you okay?”
“It’s alright kid. We’ll be alright…”
“No.. no no no Mr. Stark please! Please don’t leave me please-”
“He did it. Now, they.. they’re gone child… we need to leave.”
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“General! This is no place to die…”
“My- My king? T’Challa…”
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“What is this? What the hell is happening?!”
“I don’t.. Oh god Wanda I’m sorry... Rhodey is that-”
“Vis? Yeah, Thanos he-”
“G-Guys? Nat...”
“Bruce what- what the hell?! Where did-”
“Thanos snapped. Where- where are the others?”
“Natasha-”
“RHODEY WHERE ARE THEY?! Where’s Steve? Or the raccoon? Or the tree? Or- or Thor? Or Tony-”
“NAT I DON’T- I- I don’t know.. I don’t know either.”
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“Hope? Hope are you there?”
“Y-Yeah I... Scott something’s happening. Mom and dad they... I’m pulling you out of there NOW!”
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“Thank you for saving us Captain! You are our hero! We wish you…”
“The- The hell? What’s happening?”
“Captain Marvel please! Save us…”
“I can’t- what the-”
“Snivak! Come back!”
“Dorfa.. Dorfa where did you go?!”
“Mommy? Daddy?”
“Captain Marvel please!”
“Save them!”
“Please!”
“I- I- I can’t- I can’t help you I dont- Fury? Fury?!”
“Please Captain Marvel!”
“I need to go. I’ll- I’ll be back I promise.”
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“Come on you two! Enough practice! Soup’s on!”
“Alright honey! We’re comin’! We’re- wait what- honey…”
“Dad? DAD? Dad…”
“Oh god.. Clint- KIDS COME…”
“Mommy…”
(Here’s kind of a preview into what happened in my new fic. I’ve decided to write a fic where most of the older avengers are dusted and the newer/younger ones, Nat, Bucky, and Rhodey are the only ones left. So yeah. Be prepared.)
Hey luvs! I'm writing the Endgame fic I talked about earlier. No new chapters yet but if you wanna follow it you can!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/20403511/chapters/48396199
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