Adrian Toomes is in quite deep with notorious mob boss Tony Stark. But when Tony comes to collect the debt owed, he's surprised to discover Toomes has an adoptive son. The chance meeting changes the direction of both their lives... OR The one where Tony's a mob boss, Adrian's competing for Worst Adoptive Father, Peter's trapped in the middle and everyone has a secret to protect.

(Avengers x Peter Parker) Spider-Man has been the object of the Avengers' secret affections for quite some time now, even without them knowing his real identity. But for them to find out that under the mask is Peter Parker, a sweet, shy college student with a face that looks as though it's been carved by the gods themselves, is just about their breaking point. Cringe warning I'm sorry :') MATURE LANGUAGE & CONTENT

"Just say the word baby and i'll make all the tingles go away" Gladis husked whispering in my ears sending shivers down my spine... that did nothing but helped at increasing the feeling in my stomach But what word? "W- What are you talking about Gla- Gladis" I asked not sure what to say, or do I? "I know that you know it baby, that word that you were thinking about looking at me that made you look flustered, come on pumpkin, say it" he growled lowly the last part while parting my legs with his own, his face laying next to my neck, I can feel his breath by my ears, both his hands securing each side of me, making sure i don't budge Wait, did i say parting my legs? Oh God... "Please" it sounded more like a whisper. He chuckled darkly and looked at me right in eyes "You know thats not it baby" "P- Please...I-" "Please what? " I just whimpered shifting my eyes everywhere but him. "Asia" he growled harshly, knowing that he's gonna be harsh, agressive with me... "Please Da- Daddy" And with that I set the beast off. _________________________________________ Asia Marie Davidson ❤️ Gladis Emmanuel Moore ❤️

Harry was just a young child when it happened. He lived with his unloving relatives in Surrey. 5 years of abuse took its toll on him by the time he was 6 years old. He noticed everything becoming quieter and quieter everyday but what he didn't realise was what it meant. When he woke up one morning not hearing a thing, it scared him. Wouldn't it scare you too? When his eleventh birthday rolled around, he got a letter to go to a school that if he went by logic, shouldn't have existed at all. What will people think when they find out he's deaf? Harry certainly doesn't want to find out. He tries and succeeds in hiding from some but others won't be fooled. *there will be mentions of physical and mental abuse and descriptions of injuries caused by this so please be careful when reading*

"The worst feeling isn't being lonely. It's being forgotten by someone you would never forget." The Vampire Diaries 2x07 - 4x23 Book 1 of the Audrey Gilbert Series Cover by @sschaeffer03 Gif banner by @nicbelles Started: February 2nd, 2020 Completed: October 22nd, 2020

"Two minutes, Peter- hurry up!" Mister McDougall's high pitched command reverbs through the coffee shop. In two minutes, it'll be two PM on the Tuesday afternoon. Peter's been working here for three years now. Just yet, he tried to quit, but that wasn't taken kindly. He can still feel the eerie presence of the tip of a knife on his cheekbone. How Peter got himself stuck in this job is a long story. A very long one. You see, the owner of the coffee shop, Mister McDougall, made a deal with New York's biggest mafia boss to be able to keep the shop and... He wasn't able to pay back on time. Lucky for Mister McDougall, Peter was working when the Big Boss came to collect. At two PM. On a Tuesday afternoon. A few months ago...

None of these characters belong to me! All characters belong to MARVEL. None of the art is mine. Credits to the original creators!

TRIGGER WARNING depression, suicidal thoughts/ tendencies, anxiety, panic attacks, eating disorders, etc. Peter Parker is a 15 year old boy from Queens NY, he lived with his aunt may up until 2 weeks ago when she was killed in a hit and run, he now lives in an orphanage. he feels alone and like everyone has abandoned him, when one day he runs into Natasha Romanoff while on his way back from school. (this is after the suit gets taken away and he hasn't seen her in a couple of months) I own none of the characters.

my heart skips 8 beats at once. Book 2: Young God

"Baba why don't du like wain?" I look at Beatrice her tiny hand in mine as we stand on the porch. The sound of the thunder in the distance and the gentle rain drops remind me of the dark days. The way my father would beat me, all the times I would stare outside my window watching the rain drops slide down the window pane, hoping the rain will stop so I can run from that horrid place, the way I would promise I would be better for my boys, for my wife, for my mafia, for me. So I ignore it, I pretend that everytime it rains, I'm fine and it's just another day but the truth is. I never got better, not really. Sure I'm happy but not healed. "Why do you want to know honeybee?" I ask trying to ignore the throbbing pain in my chest. "Cause you wook sad, I won't want du to be sad." I pick her up putting her on my side as she holds out the palm of her hand. Gentle rain drops falling. "Cause my dearest honeybee. Rain is sad and gloomy. No one likes rain." She looks at me her eyebrows furrowed. "But wain is nice." Why does this young girl like rain so much? Most kids are sad and whiney when it rains. Complaining about how they can't play outside but she loves rain, loves to play in it, loves to talk about it. What is her deal? "Well why do you like rain?" She looks at me a bright smile on her lips. "I wike the wain. Cause when it wains you tan look for rainbows and it's even better when it's dark tause du can look for stars." I watch as the golden sun peaks out from behind the dark grey storm clouds, bright golden rays shinning on her face. Small giggles coming from her. "And da prettiest tings are found in da dark." ~~~ (AN:) This is based in a Mafia run soceity. The levels of government are: World Leaders. Mafia. Higher class jobs. (Such as Doctors, Lawyers, Police force, etc) Then everyone else, the commners. Just a little note so you aren't completly lost.