"I may be assuming Ezra, but you're not a normal girl." "I may be assuming too, but being a friendly neighborhood Spider-Man isn't exactly normal either." « Homecoming Peter Parker » COVER CREDIT TO @MALEFECENTLY !

(Peter Parker X READER) Some say Tony Stark is a conceited, egotistical, narcissistic jerk. But they have never seen him with his daughter. No one has. And hopefully no one ever will. It isn't safe to be the daughter of a billionaire, especially not a billionaire super hero. So they kept her a secret. Until Peter Parker. (Please note that this story happens after Spider-Man Homecoming, I'm just choosing to ignore the tragic events in Infinity War, so we're just gonna act like that never happened.)

[COMPLETED] (Y/n) and Peter have been friends ever since they were five. Best friends, even. Maybe even more than that. One day, (Y/n) goes missing. Gone- without a trace. Everyone is freaking out, especially Peter. But, she may be closer than she seems. ACCOMPLISHMENTS #1 in avengers #1 in imagine #1 in peter parker #1 in spiderman #1 in quicksilver #2 in tony stark #1 in iron man #8 in xreader

Y/n has to move to queens for her mother's new job, upset about leaving her old friends behind, and nervous for what lies ahead in her life in Queens, she meets the boy who lives down the hall of her apartment building, Peter Parker... This is my first fanfiction, currently posted on my Instagram @spidermanfic. In this story you are y/n (your name).

Y/N Stark is the daughter of the famous Tony Stark. She has a normal enough life, until she meets Peter Parker. She has no idea of his hidden identity: Spiderman. What will happen if she finds out? How much danger will she be in? Or is she already in danger? (A Peter Parker and reader fanfiction) ~ Characters belong to Marvel ~

❝ and even as we fall, my eyes will still be on you ❞ ✧ ✧ ✧ four identities two teenagers one love ✧ ✧ ✧ | peter parker // oc | | marvel mcu | | pre civil war → endgame | | #1 in Peter Parker Fanfic | | #2 in Spider-Man | | #1 in Marvel Fanfic | | spin off: 'in the spotlight' | | banners by goodhYOUman | ✧ ✧ ✧ cover by spideyboyx ✧ ✧ ✧

Mr. Parker will see you now.

❝I just wish everyone could... you know, be a hero. Help people.❞ ❝If all people were like you, Peter, you wouldn't be a superhero anymore.❞ [tom holland's peter parker] [inspired by ca:cw] ©octavicblake trigger warning: mental illnesses, death | current rank: #1 in peter parker highest ranking: #358 in fanfic

Boy next door is charming. Boy next door is dangerous. Boy next door is on house arrest. * * * * * They've been neighbors for as long as Juliet can remember. You'd think being neighbors, they would have been friends by now. Not the case. They've been sworn enemies since Jack dumped sand down her shirt in the 1st Grade. Juliet Sanders lives next door to Jack McKinnon, the boy on house arrest for being the prime suspect in a murder investigation. That's only because his father paid off the judge, of course, or he'd be behind bars until the trial. The McKinnon family stays in the spotlight. Jack's mom is a famous author, his dad a movie producer. Juliet watches Jack. Whether if he's going for a swim or walking laps around the house at 3 in the morning. Something always piqued her curiosity. It takes Juliet getting locked out of her house to finally face the mysterious boy next door. And he's definitely not rainbows and butterflies. Juliet's curiosity may just get her in trouble. *Slowly editing FULLY* Note: KKKANGAROO has been really kind and has helped me edit some chapters. :)

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.