Imagine Alda Stark meets Peter Parker

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Auntie Nat called me and told me about dad going to Queens, New York to recruit a kid named Peter Parker. Luckily I was in the neighborhood and what I mean by that is that I was a couple hours flight away.

I fly up to an apartment building and land on the fire escape.

I look into the window to see my dad's hand webbed to the door with Peter holding his hand towards him. I laugh to myself and decided to come in. I gently lift up the window to let myself in.

Peter was going over to dad probably to get him out of the webbing but turns his attention towards me. He looks to me then back to dad who says gesturing with his free hand

"Peter, this is my daughter." I have my helmet come down and I take off my suit, but I make it to where it would turn into a briefcase just to make it easier to move around.

My brown hair has its curls still as the suit comes off it reveals my evergreen lace short sleeve A-line dress. I hold out my hand and say with a small smile

"Hi Peter! My name is Alda!" He shakes my hand and starts to stare at me. He studies my face for a solid minute. I just look back at him with a smile until my dad clears his throat and says

"Peter? If I won't say it any better, but I think you like my daughter?" He stops his staring and looks to the ground.

I say to him in my sexiest voice "Hey, I don't mind the attention."

Dad shakes his head and says to me in a slightly angry voice "Oh no, you need anything but that! Oh and hey am I going to be stuck to this door forever or what?"

Peter whips himself around and apologizes while taking off the webbing. Dad comes over to me and whispers in my ear "Someone got impatient with the new recruit?" I smile because It's not unusual, especially for a Stark.

Don't you just love a little romance? I do, even though I only can get it is through books 😭

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