Marvel One-shots

Morgans Adventure

Set after Spiderman No way home. My own idea you can use this idea but please credit me :) Also, I think this is my favorite fanfic I've written. Planned it for ages :) took ages to write, but very happy :)

flashbacks in italics 

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"Time for bed sweetie" Pepper declares as she carefully picks up her sleepy five-year-old daughter, Morgan Stark.

"M'kay" Morgan drowsily whispers. As Pepper carries her to bed, he wraps her in many blankets and surrounds her with teddy bears, an iron man, and a spiderman.

"Mummy, when will I meet Peter?"

Pepper's eyes become glassy, every night, morgan talks about this boy named peter, otherwise known as Spiderman. 

"Morgan, your father never told me, Peter." She pauses as she does every night trying to find a way to tell her this boy does not exist, a figment of her imagination maybe?  "Goodnight sweetie, I love you 3000 as so does your father."

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"Can you tell me a story?" A young girl asks her father. 

"Well what story do you want to hear"

"Peter!"  The fathers are broken like glass, unable to be repaired, but looking at his wonderful daughter it was as if they never broke.

"You know he had your beautiful brown eyes, he was only sixteen when he dusted." He starts...

"He did?"

"Yeah, you could mistake him for your older brother the way you two look alike, he lived in an apartment, 20 Ingram St. in Queens to be exact, a small, compacted place, but to him, it was as big as a mansion. He was always grateful for everything and was a bumble of joy every time I saw him, always wanting to be better and help everyone. I know he would have loved to meet you."

"Is he still your favorite superhero?" She asked, eyes big

"Both of you are my superheroes"

Morgan stirs from her sleep. 20 Ingram St. in Queens. 

"I'm coming."

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Peppers P.O.V

Morgan had dragged me without explanation to queens in the morning. As we climb the flight of stairs Morgan tells me, 

" Find the door with 20 on it."

"Morgan, why are we here?" I ask slightly irritated, who knew a five-year-old could be so persistent. 

"It's here!" Mogan points to the old rusted door with the number 20 hanging just above a peek hole. She waist no time and knocks three times.

"Morgan this is someone's home, we are going home now."

The door opens to reveal a young boy around 20 years old, with messy brown curls, a short-ish build, and brown eyes like Morgan's.

As I'm about to start apologizing. Morgan runs and wraps her arms around his legs yelling "PETER!"

Is that's peter? Peter's real? My curiosity and confusion and clear on my face.

He bends down and looks at her "Have we met?"

"It's me dummy!" Morgan laughs as if it's a joke. " Dad told me all about you and your spiderman" 

As if he just realized I was here, he looks down at Morgan.

"You look just like Tony, Morgan. How do you know my name, I believe I haven't met you before."

"Dad's stories! And your voice mails!" Morgan giggles as peters eyes widen comically.

"Oh god, you still have those"

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-Theallnightreader

Published: 23/1/2022