✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

A Certain Turn Of Events

Summary: Being Tony's daughter had it's perks.. especially when it came to a certain brown eyed boy calling himself spider-man.

Requested: Yes. Thanks for the request !! xx

Word Count: 3k+

Warning(s)?: SMUTT, Dom!Reader, Sub!Peter, Oral (male receiving), Swearing, Kinks.

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A Certain Turn Of Events

Working for your own fathers was a pretty weird experience for yourself. Wit your dad being Tony stark and all, naturally you had became a wiz with technology. Specifically with everyone's suits, designing as well as manufacturing them. You had started at a very young age, Tony immediately wanting to share his knowledge with you. You were the light in his life, he would die for you.

"Hey kiddo" Tony states as he walks past you, ruffling your hair a bit on the way to the fridge. Your frowned o yourself and re positioned your hair slightly.

"I hate it when you do that" You growled through your mouthful of food. Tony just laughed in response and finished making his coffee, turning to face you now with a serious look.

"Once your finished your school work I need you in the lab" Your dad says with authority. Luckily for you, you were home schooled, Tony thought putting you into public schooling would be too hard and dangerous for you.

"Why?" You had questioned. Not that you minded because you loved to work in the lab along side Bruce but for some reason your father seemed really strict about you being there.

"Remember that kid I was talking about?" Your father spoke up causing your spoon to clatter against the bowl when you dropped it.

"P-p-eter?" You stuttered out feeling flustered.

"Yes, p-p-eter" Your father mocks you. You duck your head in embarrassment and shake your head.

"What is it with you and that boy anyway" Your father speaks up curiously. You rolled your eyes at the question, knowing that whatever you say wasn't going to satisfy him.

"For the one hundredth time dad.. we're friends" You spoke up slowly. Tony looks towards you shocked and finished the rest of his coffee.

"Friends!?" You shake your head at his response.

"Have been for the past 3 months dad" You spoke up, this time rising from your chair to stack your dish. Tony just looks at you for a few seconds before beginning to walk away.

"What an absurdity" Your father grumbled making his way out of the kitchen. You had smiled to yourself, reaching for your phone that was in your pocket. You frowned once you realised what the time was and quickly made your way into the living room, getting started on your school work.

~Later

"Y/N get down here!" You could hear your father call out to you all the way from your bedroom. You were currently in the middle of reading your favourite book. With a huff you placed it down on your bed side table, getting up off your bed.

"Your father-" You cut F.R.I.D.A.Y off with a sigh.

"It's okay friday, I've already heard" You muttered under your breath to the A.I. She robotically laughs in response, locking the door to your bedroom after you left.

You made your way down the stairs and into the lab, expecting to see both Bruce and Tony. Your eyes widened when you saw Peter standing next to your father.

"What are you wearing?" Your father scolds you, eyeing your outfit. You glanced down at your sundress and shrugged your shoulders.

"Most people call these clothes" You spoke up sarcastically earning an eye roll from your father. What you didn't know was Peter was also eyeing your outfit up and down, biting his lip slightly once he saw that it only ended a few centimeters past your bum.