My Little Spider (A Marvel Spider-Man/Avengers Fanfic)
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  • Reads 23
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 2
  • Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Sep 20, 2018
Skylar Stark was the daughter of Tony Stark, but she didn't live with him. She stayed with her mother, who Tony had had a child with before he got together with Pepper Potts. Skylar was a normal girl just like everyone else except for the fact that her father was filthy rich. She never had any true friends in life until she met Peter Parker. He was different. He was kind, compassionate, caring; all the things she wanted in a friend. When she first meets him she had just been switched into his class from one of her other ones. When she first walked in, Peter couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was beautiful. He didn't know who she was, and that surprised Ned since Peter worked closely to Tony Stark. Once he found out who her father was, it was already too late; he had fallen for the girl, and there was no escaping the feelings he had.
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