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Streetlights - Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

MASTERLIST

24) “Stop staring at me”

34) “I’d do anything for you despite how much you piss me off”

!ENDGAME SPOILERS!

You had never thought of Peter as "the party type", in fact, you were pretty sure the boy didn't even drink caffeine, which made the sight of him playing beer pong with Flash Thompson at Cindy's birthday party make you almost spit out your own drink.

"I mean, there's no way they're gonna live up to the books, the concept of the noise is just-"

"Is that Peter?" You interpreted MJ's rant, gesturing to the drunk teenager.

"huh, yeah it is," She said, turning to watch the contest from your spot on the couch. "Wow, Thompson's really kicking his ass"

"he's drinking- he doesn't drink," You said, "Have you ever seen him drink? I've never even seen him at a party"

"Oh yeah, he's been coming to a lot of them lately" MJ shrugged, taking a sip of her drink "He was at Harry's last week too. Anyway, so Chaos Walking-"

"I'm gonna go see if he's okay," You said, getting up and leaving your drink on the coffee table, before walking over to Flash and Peter.

They were standing on opposite ends of the kitchen island, facing each other. You noticed Peter had a lot more misses than Flash did, meaning he was so drunk his spidey-sense were out of whack.

"Hey guys," Your voice had a slight tang of confusion laced in it, you had never seen Peter so...well, wasted before.

"Hey Stark" Flash nodded, throwing a ping pong ball towards Peter's cups and missing horribly.

"Y/N!" Peter yelled happily. He wrapped his arms around your neck and you almost fell over under his weight, clearly, his drinking wasn't affecting his super strength.

"Oh-okay, hey," You said, trying to push Peter back onto his feet. You held him up by his shoulders and he grinned sloppily down at you.

"Did you see? I'm winning at the beer ping thing" He said, gesturing to the table.

"Yeah I did, good job dude" You had actually noticed that Peter was in fact not winning and was actually losing quite spectacularly. He must have already been drunk when he started playing, which wasn't a good sign. "Are you feeling okay?" you asked.

"Yeah, I feel great!" Peter said, stumbling back into the island behind him. The force of him falling against knocked over a few of the remaining cups, causing Flash to let out a curse.

"Jesus Christ, Parker! You can't even play beer pong right" Peter only laughed at him as Flash stormed off, probably happy to take that as a victory.

"Oops" Peter giggled, picking up one of the full cups and raising it to his mouth to take another drink.

"Okay, no," You said, taking the cup away from him and pouring it out the sink "You are way too drunk. Does May know you’re here?”

Peter didn’t answer you with anything other than a quick shrug of his shoulders. He pushed past you to pick up one of the fallen cups, but threw it back down once he realised it was empty. He seemed angry and you’d be lying if the action didn't scare you a bit, even if it was just Peter.

“Hey, c’mon we should go” you suggested, putting a hand on Peter’s arm and trying to pull him out the back door “That’s enough partying for tonight don’t you think?”

Peter grunted and tried to shrug your hand off of him “No way, Y/N, I don’t wanna leave yet”

You huffed and pulled his arm again “Peter, you’re totally wasted we should get you home”

Peter stumbled a bit when you pulled him this time, but he shrugged you off rougher this time and spun around to face you.

“What the hell is your problem?! It’s just a party!” He yelled, making you take a step back. You were only shocked for a moment though and quickly regained yourself with a much angrier disposition.

“What the hell is my problem?!” You asked, “I’m trying to help you, Peter, you’re gonna get hurt”

“I’m sure a few beers won’t kill me-” You pulled Peter again, ignoring his complaining and managed to drag him out the door into the backyard, sending a quick wave MJ’s way to let her know you were leaving.

The music was muffled by the door now and you and Peter were left as the only ones around. Peter glared at you and went to push past you back into the kitchen, but you were quick to jump in the way and stop him.

“Move, Y/N, c’mon” He said, rolling his eyes and stumbling a bit from the alcohol. You sighed and lifted his arm around your neck, spinning him around starting to steer him towards the back gate and out into the street, the music from the party fading more and more.

After walking for a few minutes with Peter mumbling complaints about wanting to go back to Cindy’s, your very non superhuman legs were starting to get tired from the weight of Peter’s body leaning on yours.

“You need to sober up, Peter or May’s gonna kill us both, not to mention Pepper” Peter grumbled and collapsed into you more, causing you to stagger and almost fall down. You grunted and moved Peter to sit down on the sidewalk, huffing while you caught your breath.

It was hard even at a time like this to ignore this muscle mass, especially when you’re trying to drag it down the block.

“Can you please stand up and walk Peter, I can’t drag you the whole way”

Peter went to stand up again, maybe a little too quickly, and would have fallen onto his side if not for you running over and pushing his shoulder back up. He chuckled as he straightened himself out and you sat down next to him.

“What time is it?” Peter asked, leaning forward and rubbing his eyes with the heel of his hands. You sighed and shrugged, watching him.

“I don’t know, too late” You said. “I left my phone at the cabin” You looked around bored while Peter tried not to throw up, “What are you even doing out here? I never see you at parties”

Peter shrugged and leaned down on his hands with his elbows on his knees “Felt like it” he mumbled.

“MJ said you’ve been going to a lot of them lately....” Peter didn't answer you, and you realised maybe you weren't making your question clear enough. “Is everything okay, Peter?” you asked finally, looking over at him.

Peter took a deep breath but didn't answer you, and you couldn’t tell if he was choosing not to answer you or if his drunk mind just simply ignored your question. Either way you were worried.

You rested the side of your head on your hand and looked at the side of Peter’s face. His eyes were closed tight with his hands resting on his forehead. His hair was ruffled in every direction and one shoulder of his blue flannel was falling down his arm, showing off his white tee underneath. He looked exhausted and you wondered if that scar on his eyebrow was old or new.

“Stop staring at me” Peter grumbled, keeping his eyes closed. “You’re making my senses go crazy”

“Sorry” You said quietly, turning to look back in front of you.

Peter sighed and leaned back on his hands, looking up at the streetlamp above you both. You laid on you back next to him, your head landing next to Peter’s hand he was leaning on. You looked up at him and when he looked down at you, you could see how glossy his eyes were. You reached up and put your hand over the one next to your head “Peter, do I need to be worried?”

He shuffled around to lay down next to you with his head next to yours, linking your hands together at your sides and turning his head to give you a watery smile.

“Why are you always like this with me?” He asked.

“Like what?”

“I don't know so…caring? You’re always checking up on me and getting me out of trouble like this” Peter wiped a tear from his eye with his other hand and you let out a light laugh that even just hearing made him feel a little better.

“I’d do anything for you despite how much you piss me off” You said, offhandedly “Someone’s gotta take care of you if you won't do it yourself.

Peter chuckled and turned to look back up at the streetlamp. He didn’t know what to say. He wanted to tell you to stop, tell you to think about yourself. Peter had seen enough people die trying to look out for him; his parents, Ben, Tony, and he didn't know what he’d do with himself without you. But when he felt you squeeze his hand and shuffle to press closer against his side, he couldn’t help but admit to himself that he liked having you this close to him, and he liked knowing you had his back.

The two of you looked at each other from your awkward position on the sidewalk. Peter wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or the heart to heart, but something about the moment just felt right when he closed his eyes, sat himself up a bit and leaned forward to press his lips to yours.

You wasted no time in softly kissing him back, reaching your free hand to rest on the back of his neck to reciprocate the messy kiss, but pulled back once you started to taste the alcohol on his breath, causing Peter to let out a whine and move forward to follow your mouth.

You giggled and pushed his chest back so he flopped back down into the lying position you both started in, before you pushed yourself up and turned to pull his arms up again.

“C’mon then Parker, let’s get you home” Peter groaned as you pulled him up, helping him find his balance. “We should stop and get some food on the way so May at least thinks you’re a little sober.

He groaned again as you put his arm back around your neck and started walking. Peter seemed a little more sober and the weight he was putting on you wasn’t as bad as before.

“Y/N?” He said. You hummed in response “I’d do anything for you too” he slurred slightly, causing you to laugh and he gave you a goofy smile.

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I didn’t know how to end it ahhhh hope you liked it! Its 6 am D:

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lemonboynsp · 4 years

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Masterlist - Peter Parker

Fluff 💫

Angst 💔

Smut 🔥

Requests are open!:

Prompt-List/Requests

Trying His Best 💫 - Stark!Reader

Peter tries to ask the reader to homecoming but they always seem to be interrupted.

“Take my hand "Why?” “Oh for crying out- I’m trying to ask you out, can you just take my hand?”

April 28th 2020

Streetlights 💫💔 - Stark!Reader

ENDGAME SPOILERS

You’re shocked to see Peter Parker of all people at a party - and drunk to top it.

“Stop staring at me” + “I’d do anything for you despite how much you piss me off”

April 29th 2020

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lemonboynsp · 4 years

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Trying His Best - Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

MASTERLIST

1) “Take my hand "Why?” “Oh for crying out- I’m trying to ask you out, can you just take my hand?”

“God I hate September,” Michelle complained as some cheerleaders hung up another Homecoming banner on the other side of the cafeteria. “Homecoming is so dumb, it’s just one long night of music that’s way too loud and people that are way too hormonal”

“You’re just upset no one asked you,” Ned said, taking a bite out of his ham sandwich “Personally, I’m excited about homecoming for once, now I’m dating Betty I can finally enjoy the real experience”

MJ scoffed and opened up her own lunch “I suppose Y/N’s all on the party-hard side of homecoming, part of the Stark gene”

You scoffed “Yeah right, cause I’m really looking into following the family history of unexpected pregnancy”

“Y-You don’t like Homecoming?” Peter stuttered, looking up from his lunch at you before you could answer.

“I don’t know,” You shrugged picking at your food, “Might be fun if I had someone to go with. Why are you thinking of asking someone?”

Peter blushed and looked back at his food, shrugging.

“Oh my God, he’s gonna ask you!” MJ said, pointing at Peters distraught face.

“What?” He squeaked, his face getting either redder “No-I wouldn’t ask Y/N!”

“Well you don’t have to sound so disgusted by the idea, Parker,” You said dully, pushing your food around your tray.

“No I didn’t-” Peter stuttered, “That’s not what I meant-”

“C'mon, Ned,” MJ said, standing up “I need your help leaving Peter and Y/N alone”

“Oh uh-” Ned looked between the three of you, clearly deciding that even with Peter glaring wide-eyed at him, MJ posed the biggest threat “o-okay”

They got up and left you and Peter in silence. After a minute Peter moved over to where Ned used to be so he was directly across from you.

“Y/N I didn’t mean-”

“It’s fine, Peter I know I’m not the homecoming date type” you chuckled “especially following up someone like Liz-”

“What? No” Peter sighed, looking to the side before leaning a little closer and talking a little quieter “I was going to ask you, okay? Just…I wanted it to be a surprise and MJ spoiled it and-”

“Wait, what?” You said, staring at him bug-eyed “You were gonna ask me?”

“I mean, yeah,” he said, rubbing his neck “Why wouldn’t I? You’re…well you’re you”

You had no idea how to react. Was this happening? Peter Parker was asking you to homecoming, or he was saying he was going to. Oh god, was he asking you right now?

“Are…are you asking me to homecoming?” You stuttered “Like, for real?”

“Well, not right now” He chuckled nervously, “I was kinda hoping it would be more romantic or whatever. I’m definitely gonna ask you though”

“Oh,” You said, looking back at your food trying to suppress your smile “Cool”

“C-cool”

- - -

It had been 2 weeks since Peter had told you his plans of asking you to homecoming and you so far he had 3 failed attempts on record.

There was the first one, flowers in your locker that turned out to be pansies, which unfortunately Peter didn’t know you were deathly allergic too. After a quick trip to the nurse’s office, Peter insisted on trying again.

The second attempt was an invite through the school’s letter system. That went wrong when your invite was given to Y/N Sinclair instead of you, which resulted in a very awkward conversation and another promise of a new proposal from Peter.

The third and most recent attempt was a good old fashioned ‘Homecoming?’ sign, which Peter thought would be best to hold up outside your house instead of school to avoid Flash ruining the moment. Of course, Peter didn’t take into account that your house happened to be the Avengers compound, resulting in your Dad and Happy being with you when you walked out onto the lawn to see the sign. Peter and you both agreed that you didn’t want Tony and Happy to be there when the big moment happened.

You weren’t sure exactly what time it was, but you knew it was late enough that if Pepper knew you were still awake writing your English paper, she’d probably go full Step-mom mode on you.

You sighed and leaned away from your laptop, running your hands through your hair. This paper had been driving you crazy, oxymorons had never been your strong suit. You sat forward again and tried to remember where your train of thought had been going when you heard a sharp tap against your window.

You knew straight away it was Peter, after all, it wasn’t the first late-night visit you two had shared. You smiled slightly and moved to the window, pulling back the curtains to reveal a maskless Peter, grinning back at you. You opened the window and leaned against the sill, smiling down at him.

“Hi, Parker”

“Hey,” He said, “I wasn’t expecting you to be awake, you look tired,” He said, moving up the wall so he was a little above you, hands sticking to the wall above the window frame.

“I have an English paper to finish” you sighed “Are you gonna come in for a bit?”

“Actually,” He said blushing, “I was hoping you’d come out?”

You raised an eyebrow at him “Why? Is this a superhero thing?”

“No, no, no nothing like that,” He said, blushing “Just to like, hang out on the roof or something”

“Oh” you smiled sadly “I can’t, Pete, I really have to finish this paper-”

“Just five minutes,” He pleaded, holding out his hand “C'mon, I’ll help you with your paper after”

“You and I both know it won’t be five minutes,” You laughed “Really I can’t I have to get this done”

“Please just for a little-”

“Peter I can’t-”

“Take my hand,” He said, making you look at him with a confused stare.

“Why?”

“Oh for crying out- I’m trying to ask you out, can you just take my hand?”

You laughed as Peter smiled, blushing “Please?” He asked.

“Okay, Tiger” You took his hand and he helped you up to the roof of the compound.

The roof wasn’t decorated or anything like all the romantic movies you’d seen, it was just the normal, plain roof. It didn’t bother you though when Peter took you over to sit on the edge, looking out over the trees surrounding the building and you smiled at the sweetness of the moment.

“I miss living in the city,” You sighed, leaning your head on Peter’s shoulder “Although no light pollution is nice”

Peter hummed in agreement and turned around to make sure that there definitely wasn’t anyone around to ruin the moment right now. He turned to look back out over the tree line with you and took a deep breath.

“It’s harder to come and visit out here,” He said quietly, linking your hands together on top of his leg “We all miss you on game nights and stuff. I wish Mr Stark would let you out more”

You didn’t respond and just enjoyed the moment with Peter, sitting in silence and enjoying the feeling of his fingers between yours and the warmth of his body pressed against your side.

It had been a while since you’d last hung out like this. Ever since the whole thing with Cap in Germany, you’d been more confined to the compound. Your Dad didn’t want you to be out much on your own when the world was so mad at the Avengers. It was a gift to have just a nice, slow moment, without Ned or MJ, you and Peter had always been closer than the rest of the group.

“He’s letting me go to Homecoming at least” You smirked, lifting your head up to look at Peter, who turned to meet your eyes “If someone were to ask me, that is”

“oh haha,” He said, rolling his eyes. He shifted so he was facing you and took both your hands in his “This isn’t quite as romantic or personal as I’d hoped”

“I think it’s nice” You smiled, blushing “Just a little late”

Peter took in a deep breath “Okay” He smiled shyly at you and you couldn’t help but suppress a smile at how…Peter-ish he was being. “So I think you’ve probably figured out by now that I really, really like you. And I think you like me too, so I think it’d be cool to go to homecoming together? If you want to, you don’t have to just because of all the attempts, you can change your mind or-”

You cut him off and leaned forward, closing your eyes and quickly pressing your lips against his. “I’d love to, Parker”

His eyes were blown wide and his mouth hung open in a smile, but after a second he nodded, chuckling and stuttered out “Cool…I-I mean…yeah that’d be cool”

You laughed and leaned forward again, locking your lips for longer this time, Peter relaxing into it now the shock had gone.

It had been a weird few weeks, waiting for a 'surprise’ homecoming proposal, and even though none of Peter’s cliche, romantic ways worked out, you were still over the moon with how everything had fallen into place. You smiled into the kiss as Peter moved one of his hands up to your cheek and thought about how lucky you were that you got to go to homecoming with Peter B Parker.

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lemonboynsp · 4 years

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Prompt List

I often have ideas for some stories and never have the nudge I need to actually write them, so request a prompt number off this list and I'll write whatever you want!

1) "Take my hand "Why?" "Oh for crying out- I'm trying to ask you out, can you just take my hand?"

2) "I don't know if I should kiss you or slap you" "Can I pick?"

3) "Go talk to her already, you've been staring too long and it's getting weird"

4) "I was kinda hoping you'd...y’know fall in love with me"

5) "If I'd known this was going to be our last dance I might have dressed up more..."

6) "Why are you avoiding me?" "Because I think I'm falling in love with you! Okay?!"

7) "If I survive will you marry me?"

8) "Do you miss her?" "All the time"

9) "The problem is, if I kissed you I don't think I could stop"

10) "Are you okay?" "I'm fine. Please just leave" "...I know I'm not who you want to talk to...but I can't leave you like this"

11) "You love her right?" "Was it that obvious?"

12) "Hand over the girl" "Not gonna happen"

13) "It's so weird to think I used to hate you" "Hey!" "I said used to didn't I?"

14) "You're bleeding..." "Please just go back to bed"

15) "Timing is key" "Says the one who's always late"

16) "I need a favour" "Sure, anything" "I need you to propose to me"

17) "I never said thank you, did I?" "For what?" "For...well... everything"

18) "So I uh...noticed you're kinda naked...is that intentional or...?"

19) "Don't you have to go be annoying somewhere else?" "Not until 4"

20) "Okay, you have to stop doing that" "Doing what?" "Doing things that make me want to kiss you!"

21) "I love you and everything, but I don't trust your cooking so stay out of my kitchen"

22) "Do you remember anything?" "I remember kissing you, why do I remember kissing you?"

23) "You don't have to do this..." "I wish that were true"

24) “Stop staring at me”

25) "So what's your plan?" "To follow your plan?" "Oh for the love of-"

26) "I just wanna make sure we're on the same page" "Same page?! We're not even in the same library!"

27) "Hold on a minute- you died!" "I walked it off"

28) "Don't bleed on my floor, Parker"

29) "Tell whoever knocks on the door that I've been here for at least an hour"

30) "Can't you study later...?"

31) “If we get arrested, it’s your fault”

32) “I love you “No you don’t” “You’re right but this seemed like the part of out fight where I should say it”

34) “I’d do anything for you despite how much you piss me off"

35) "Your hogging all the blankets!"

36) "Can I plait your hair?"

Get requestin' and I'll get writtin'!

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