WARNINGS: I'm gonna write this as a fairytale h8 me all you want 😎😎😎😎😎😎
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================A long, long time ago, there lived a sweet girl in New York City. She lived with her father in a big tower. Her mother died a while ago from a poisoned apple. The wicked witch killed your mother because she was scared your mother would be the most powerful.
The girl never knew her mother, neither any other family. The only family she had was a simple group called the Avengers.
But lately they have been separated due to a small argument. You've never liked seeing them fight.
Oh! I forgot to the the girl's name. Her name is Y/N. Y/N Rogers. The sweet girl always had big dreams in finding her true love. The person she would start her own family with. Her father never liked the idea of her getting married. He didn't approve of it at all.
One day, the girl walked around the park. Birds chirping with her lovely singing as she walks with her basket full of goodies. She walks towards her tower which wasn't her house anymore because of the ginormous fight her father had with your uncle Tony. He wasn't really her uncle. She just called him that because she considered him family.
Though, she wasn't welcome in the tower, she still wanted to see her prince charming.
Peter Parker. Adopted son of Tony Stark. Tony adopted Peter as his own child from an orphanage which meant Peter never knew his parents. Peter would often get sad because of this. So you cheer him up if Tony wasn't home.
Y/N always sang to Peter. His heart felt warm when she was around. Y/N was convinced this might be her one and true love.
Y/N was walking inside the tower as she goes upstairs to Peter's room. Her hair flowing beautifully and her dress shaping her curves perfectly. She knocked on his door twice, but there was no response. She knocked again but no one was there.
The girl was confused on to wear her friend could be. She grabbed her cellular device and tapped on his contact name to phone him but he didn't pick up. Confusion was written all over her face as she goes back downstairs and walks outside the doors. She thought that maybe he was doing some shopping but usually he picks up.
The girl walks sadly back to her father's hideout since he's considered a criminal. She walks inside, sighing about Peter's inactivity. Moments later a scream could be heard from downstairs. A loud one. The girls eyes went wide as she sprinted down the basement to see what kind of monstrosity was happening.
As Y/N was downstairs in the basement, she saw the love of her life getting tortured by her father. Her delicate eyes were now filled with tears. She ran towards her dad and tried to stop him from doing what he was doing.
Her father scoffed and continued on. Her father thought Peter was bad because he was adopted by his rival. That was absolutely rubbish. The girl loved Peter and her father wasn't going to stand in the way of her love for him.
She pleaded her father for him to stop but he refuses. The soft and delicate girl finally had enough. She grabbed a knife and stabbed her father in the back. He slowly fell to his knees. Peter was still sitting in a chair, bleeding and hurt. You carried Peter over to his tower to ask help from Tony.
On your way, before Peter went unconscious, he told the girl he loved her. The girl that had hopelessly fell in love with him, loved her.
The girl cried her eyes out but said she loved him too.
At that point she knew, she had found her true love...
Peter was cured from all his cuts and bruises, Tony invited Y/N in his tower more often and her father wasn't standing in her way of her love,and so they got married, started a family and lived happily ever after...
The End...

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Peter Parker Imagines
FanfictionJust some Peter Parker imagines :) All Marvel characters and the distinctive likeness(es) thereof are Trademarks & Copyright © 1941-2018 Marvel Characters, Inc. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.