#peterparkerxreader
Who Are You, Really? || Masterlist
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
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STATUS: Ongoing
OVERVIEW: As a descent of an infamous assassin family, it’s only natural that you’ve never failed to accomplish your goals. Armed with years of flawless experience forged from the hardships of your life, you’ve ultimately become both respected and feared by most of New York. With unmatched skills paired with undying loyalty, you’ve never once hesitated to eliminate anyone who’s made the terrible choice of standing in either you or your boss’s way…so why did you spare Spiderman?
NOTE:This story attempts to use neutral details and original storylines in order to fit any version of Spiderman so that you, the reader, may choose the variant that you wish to fill the role whether it be Andrew Garfield, Tom Holland, Tobey Maguire, or someone else if you really want.
WARNINGS:This story will eventually contain mature content including swearing, violence, gore, and themes of mental illness. Reader discretion is advised.
HELP !!
So I have an idea for a story that could either be a one shot or a four part peter parker x fem! reader series, the plot is listed down below please let me know if I should keep it at a one shot or a four part series, it would help a lot! Ahh!
summary: to save peter parker’s life you must strip him of all of his memories of the two of you together, you figured you’d be able to handle the pain but it was hard when you had finally started to admit you were falling for the undeniably annoying yet adorable brunette boy who’d saved your life all those months ago. But, for peter, you’d do what you’d have to, to keep him alive.
Die for you → peter parker
inspired by: die for you by the weeknd
Synopsis: you and peter are secretly dating against your legal guardian— tony stark’s, rules. One night you had an intense fight with peter about whether or not the sneaking around was worth it. Then the next morning Tony asks peter to help you in the training facility which leads to a tension filled and intense training session in which peter admits he would die for her if he had to which leads to some interesting… uh training.
warnings: mentioning of death, sexual tension, and making out :)
part one | part two
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After last night you knew Peter would try to talk to you about it, and sadly the sparring room was empty besides what would soon be you two so he could.
You weren’t sure what you had wanted to happen there.
I mean, had you wanted to end it with him? God no.
You didn’t even think you had the capacity to do that, you… well, you loved him too much. After a year of watching movies, sneaking around, fighting alongside each other, being there for one another, him seeing every side and sticking by you… you could never bare the thought of ending that.
Honestly you weren’t sure you even deserved him. You had no clue why he kept coming back but the fact that he did comforted you. Just the thought of him comforted you.
How could you ever end that?
You had asked yourself that many times but there were so many cons to sneaking around… but you had to admit. There were always more pros.
Sighing you looked up hearing the door open as you noticed peter walk in with a bare chested as he normally did for training with sweatpants which hung low exposing the entirety of his sculpted chest which made you wince as you quickly looked away continuing to wrap your hands to protect them while you trained.
He made his way to the mat as you followed as he mumbled, “are you warmed up?”
You simply nodded as you noticed he was avoiding eye contact.
Eventually as you took your stance, peter finally looked at you, his expression almost pained as his eyes traveled down your clothing.
I’m findin’ ways to articulate.
The feeling I’m goin’ through
His eyes quickly snapped up to yours as you bit your lip.
Eventually you went for a swing to try to hit him to commence the training which he quickly dodged.
His eyes traveled back up to your as he let out a sigh and swiped your legs causing you to fall as he spoke, “you need to be able to take your opponent by surprise, Y/N.”
He mumbled in a low voice as he pinned you down on the floor his eyes wandering down your face.
Peter had this glint in his eyes, one he always had looking at you. A look of admiration, love, and lust for you… the girl he loved.
I just can’t say I don’t love you
’Cause I love you, yeah
God the feeling of his hands on your arms was too much. You remembered all the times you’d love the feeling of his hands on you— tickling you, holding your own hand, playing with your hair, and especially on your neck when he’d pull you in for a kiss or when it was rested on the small of your back a smile on his face into your kiss.
Quickly distracting yourself, you took his previous words into consideration and while his eyes were scanning yours you quickly leaned your weight forward flipping you both over so you were on top straddling him.
He breathed in sharply and nodded, “g-good, that was good. Y/N,” he spoke with a half smile.
It’s hard for me to communicate the thoughts that I hold
But tonight I’m gon’ let you know
You didn’t respond as you pushed off of him standing up holding your hand out to help him up.
Let me tell the truth Baby,
let me tell the truth, yeah
As he took it he pulled you down again causing you to screech in surprise as he then rolled on top of you again. “Don’t show empathy for your opponents, as hard as that might be.” He spoke softly his words having another hidden meaning.
You rolled your eyes, you knew how to battle it was just with all of these emotions clouding your mind, it was hard.
You know what I’m thinkin’
See it in your eyes
He stood up as you stood up as well taking your stance again.
You swung for him but he ducked turning the other way, following him you turned as well. He went in to swipe you but you expected it and moved forward onto him causing your bodies to crash together as you instantly bit your lip, his arm instinctively on your waist to stable you.
You looked down…this brought back way too many memories of happiness and love.
You hate that you want me
Hate it when you cry
He took the chance of you being pressed up against each other and turned you both around slamming you into the wall behind you both. His eyes wandered down your face, hurt and desperation clouded them.
You’re scared to be lonely
‘Specially in the night
“Y/N…” he mumbled lowly, you avoided eye contact and flipped you both over so you were in front and he was pinned against the wall.
I’m scared that I’ll miss you
Happens every time
Your eyes were scanning his, you couldn’t deny it. You loved the boy in front of you, “peter I-“ he cut you off by flipping you both again so he was in front.
I don’t want this feelin’
I can’t afford love
“Don’t say it. Don’t end this. Please.”
I try to find reason to pull us apart It ain’t workin’
‘cause you’re perfect
“I’d lose my mind, y/n, if I couldn’t call you mine. I mean I want you always, if you ever found another guy I don’t know what I’d do…”
And I know that you’re worth it
I can’t walk away, oh!
“Peter, I don’t what anyone else. I want you.” You admitted.
Even though we’re going through it
And it makes you feel alone
“Y/N…I don’t want to sneak around anymore.” He paused. “Because I want the whole world to know you’re mine. I don’t care if Mr. Stark kills me. Let him. I would never let anyone touch you, the risk is there, sure. But I would never let you be put in lethal danger, I’m always here to protect you. Hell, I would die for you.” He spoke, his words coming out in a spew of passion and pent up anger.
Just know that I would die for you
Baby I would die for you, yeah
You winced at his last words— the thought of him putting his life to rest, for you? You hated that thought… but? You understood, because you felt the exact same way about him.
The distance and the time between us
It’ll never change my mind, 'cause baby
Your e/c eyes searched his precious brown orbs for a minute before your arms were linked around his neck your hands on his cheeks instantly yanking him into a kiss full of passion— of pent up emotions that all were simotaneousoy being released.
Instantly he kissed back embracing you.
His scent engulfed you, driving you insane. His arms snaked around your waist pulling you even closer as you jumped up wrapping your legs around his waist as he slammed you both into the nearest wall for support.
You couldn’t believe you both had finally agreed to finally tell the avengers… the whole of your family would finally understand how much you loved the boy whose lips were currently urgently slammed against your own—the lips you’d happily gotten to know and love.
You chuckled against the kiss as peter attempted to remove your shirt without taking a breather from the kiss, he was still the dorky fifteen year old boy he’d been when you’d met. And you loved that.
God you loved him.
You pulled back as your lungs burned as you quickly and urgently removed your tank top. His eyes found yours and he smiled down at you as he mumbled, “I’m so in love with you…” which only made your smile grow as you quickly placed your hands on his cheeks pulling him in for another passionate kiss.
Every inch of your body was lit up by his touch.
Your power surged through you the electricity crackling through your veins, it felt as though everywhere peter touched was shocked— it was a sensation you couldn’t describe as anything other than gasoline being thrown on a fire.
His touch lit you up.
And due to his enhanced senses he felt almost the exact same way, it was as though your bodies were made for each other, and it felt incredible.
He kissed down your neck frantically at first till you moaned causing him to slow down and focus on pleasing you as his confidence boosted with every little whimper that came out of your mouth.
Clearly sexually frustrated you craved his lips on yours again once more, and it felt like the kisses he was planting on you should’ve been illegal due to being detrimental to your health. He was driving you insane.
You quickly grabbed his face bringing his lips up to your again with urgency when all of the sudden a door went flying open, “hey guys tony wanted me to as- oH MY GOD!” You heard Bruce’s voice echo through the room causing peter to pull back his eyes wide as he stared at you as you quickly jumped off covering yourself in shock.
Your eyes were wide as well as Peters’ with horror when you heard another recognizable voice— Natasha, ask Bruce, “what?” She was clearly confused till she enetered and let out an “oh,” followed by a chuckle, “tony is so going to kill you both.”
You and Peter’s eyes met once more equally as wide as the others, blush all over your faces, well that’s not how it was supposed to happen.
Even though you weren’t sure just how you were going to go about explaining this to the avengers, you were sure of one thing.
The sneaking around had been worth it, because peter was worth it and although it took hell to realize it you both know what you didn’t before… what you had? It was worth all the pain and suffering because through all of it and more to come, you had peter parker there to be right by your side holding your hand. And that was worth feelings the pain of a thousand deaths, so you could handle tony stark… Right?
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“I would die for you
Baby, I would die for you.”
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so this was my first fic on here, I hope you enjoyed it ahhh
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Die for you → peter parker
Inspired by: Die For You by The Weeknd.
Synopsis: you and peter are secretly dating against your legal guardian— tony stark’s, rules. One night you had an intense fight with peter about whether or not the sneaking around was worth it. Then the next morning Tony asks peter to help you in the training facility which leads to a tension filled and intense training session in which peter admits he would die for her if he had to which leads to some interesting… uh training.
Warning: some uh sexual tension, mentions of death, making out
Peter parker x reader (your dad being tony stark),, fluff and sexual tension!
part one | part two
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“Admit it, Peter, you hate this! All of this sneaking around!” You shouted at him in your room your eyes stinging with tears.
Peter looked helplessly at you, he desperately wanted to wipe the tears from your eyes and kiss you repeatedly till you understood he didn’t care about the sneaking around he just wanted to be with you, but that’s not what he said.
“Y/n, we have to sneak around… you know tony— your dad, wouldn’t let us be together… you don’t think it’s worth it?” He asked hurt in his eyes as the last few words came out.
“No of course I do! But peter… this sneaking around? Acting like you’re nothing more than an acquaintance, you don’t get how much it hurts when you come back from missions with my dad and I can’t just run into your arms and kiss the living daylights out of you for coming back alive. It hurts so fucking much, peter. I want to be with you, I really want to be with you… but maybe. Maybe it’s just not meant to be. It just… feels like the world is putting us against each other.” You paused feeling the electrical currrents running through your hand threatening to come out as you had your hands down in fists by your sides.
You were born with superpowers, but as far as you knew your parents were both humans, so you hid your abilities. Till one night a robber snuck into your house when you were twelve. Your parents hid you behind them as they tried to reason with the man as he had pulled out a gun. But it was too late, he shot them both, leaving you sobbing as you dropped screaming for your dad who seemed already gone… you turned to the floor holding your mom who was bleeding out in your arms as she breathed her last few breaths. The man began to ransack your house till the anger took you over and you let the build up of emotions trigger your powers causing large bolts of lightning to shoot through your hands as you screamed. The man instantly fell to the floor as did you onto your knees from the lack of energy. Your mothers eyes widened witnessing the whole thing. Crying you made your way to her as you quickly spoke up, “I’m so sorry… mommy, just stay with me, the ambulance is on their way okay.”you repeated desperately till she shook her head, “I love you, y/m/n, and I’m sorry babygirl.” She whispered just barely getting it out when her eyes closed one last time.
They were pronounced dead later that night, but terrified before the police could question you, you ran. A few days later you were hidden in an alleyway when tony stark approached you and the rest was history.
He took you in, fostering you, and training you to control your powers.
Even though the papers stated only Tony was your father— each of the avengers felt like family members. You were extremely lucky to have each of them even though they weren’t always appreciative of your remarks.
You were fourteen when a fifteen year old boy named peter parker came into the picture, he began as quick crush seeing as he was the only boy around you but even so you knew in a crowd full of guys to potentially crush on, it would always be peter.
However, you never let him know that.
Teasing him when he was so formal with your foster dad, occasionally mocking him and making witty remarks to him to hide how your heart would break every time he left and you didn’t know where he was.
Till one night… you let it show, just after a large battle he’d participated in and came back all bruised up.
You hadn’t heard from him or any news about his well-being in days so you were terrified so when he arrived back to your house to see tony, you couldn’t help it. You immediately ran to him pulling him into a quick hug. “Jesus Christ, Parker, where have you been? Never scare me like that again.” You spoke into the crook of his neck.
To say he was shocked, was an understatement as he felt your small arms wrapped around his body. But he responded quickly by letting his arms wrap around you— your scent engulfing him making him smile, god how he had missed your witty remarks.
He knew it wasn’t right to be crushing on Mr. Starks adopted daughter but how could he not? He thought you were beautiful and strong and so smart… he truly liked you, not that he’d ever admit it considering it sounded like you thought of him like a friend or even worse a brother the way you teased him.
But that night pulling out of the hug your eyes locked as your eyes then dropped to his lips and before you knew it your hands were on his neck pulling him in for a passionate kiss. He instantly kissed back till he groaned so you pulled back confused, “I uh have a bruise there… sorry.” He spoke blushing which made you laugh as you went back in for another kiss this one gentler.
Then all of the sudden he pulled back again… “wait so you…like me?”
You blushed instantly and rolled your eyes, before pulling back completely taken in what you had done. Broken Tony’s number one rule, getting involved with a superhero that would put your life at risk and theirs constantly. “I uh… shouldn’t have done that. I’m sorry.” You said realizing just how difficult that would have been.
“Oh…” he had spoken looking down dissapointed. “So you dont?”
“No, I-“ you spoke before pausing to take a breath, “yes peter parker. I like you. how could I not, peter? You’re an incredible guy… smart, strong, kind, I just couldn’t help it… don’t let any of this go to your head though, your egos big enough as it is.” You spoke Which had made him laugh as he rolled his eyes then a confident smirk showed up on his lips making your brows furrow.
“What?” You had asked confused.
“Y/n Stark has a crush on me.” He had spoken confidently, making you roll your eyes. “Shut up. You know my dad would have your head on a stick and then take a picture and frame it if he ever found out we were dating.” You let slip out which made Peter’s brows go up.
“We’re dating?” He had asked with a cheeky smile making you blush and stumble over your words, “sorry I meant uh… um, we don’t have to. But if you want to-“
“Y/N,”
“I didn’t mean to suggest or anything but…”
“Y/N!”
“Hmm?”
“I would love to date you.”
At first what you both had started out as innocent hanging out which Tony Stark saw out as normal. But both of you being growing teenagers… things would at times end up being more then just a movie night.
It was a few months before peter actually asked you to be his girlfriend, which commenced the sneaking around you both hated so much. You both were only teenagers now being sixteen and seventeen, and you desperately hated hiding things from the people you loved but your relationship was so incredible that it was too hard to risk it.
However, Peters enhanced senses it was like everything else was heightened, even for you. Especially your fights, just like the one you were currently having…
“What are you saying?” Peter asked hurt in his eyes as he was terrified of what you’d say next.
“Maybe we shouldn’t-“ you started, tears about to come out of your eyes when the door opened and Tony walked in and as a reflex peter webbed him to the doorknob of your room.
“Oh sh-, sorry, Mr. Stark. I was just leaving, here let me help you.” He spoke frantically trying to distract himself from what you were about to say.
“Um okay, well it’s good you’re both here, I was wondering if you would mind training Y/N tomorrow in the sparring room, she needs help with her combat.”
“Oh um…” peter spoke looking over at you noticing your eyes were on the floor brimming with tears that you hid well.
“Do we use our powers in sparring?”
“No, just work on pure physical contact. You need to learn not to rely on them.” Tony explained making you wince at the words, pure physical contact.
Peter just agreed and tony eventually look to you, “you up for that, Y/N?l”
You just nodded giving a small smile before you turned to your bed as tony and peter walked out, peter glancing back at you one last time the look on his face literally hurting you.
The next morning, you appeared at training. Your h/c hair braided back. You wore a tight tank top that you normally wore for training and some workout shorts.
You were dreading this more than anything.
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part two will be up very soon :) I wanted to make this one post but tumblr claims I hit the max… oops
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