#peter is morgan’s big brother and he’s the best
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Hi! Can I req a oneshot where r is tony Starks daughter and is a military fighter pilot in honor of her uncle Rhodey (just went navy not Air Force in order to establish herself as her own person) and she’s like dating/married to/engaged to/etc Bradley Bradshaw and her dad shows up to surprise her at one point and he and rooster had always gotten along great once past the initial dont-hurt-my-daughter-I-don’t-trust-you-with-her stage and so they like “gang up” on reader but only in as much as it’s fun (like they don’t do too much) but it’s just sweet fluff with dad Tony and SO rooster and dad in law tony just 🫠🥹 anyways sorry to bother if u don’t want it! Love all u do <3
A Stark in the Wind
Summary: Y/n "Stark" Bradshaw was part of the top 1% of Naval aviators. When Y/n gets called back to Top Gun alongside her husband, Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw, her father decides to make the trip to California. While he’s expecting a nice dinner on his last night in town, something else comes into play.
Pairings: Bradley Bradshaw x Wife!Reader, Tony Stark x Daughter!Readers
Warnings: none?(Let me know if I should add any)
Note: I TOTALLY strayed from the request with Tony and Bradley messing with reader but its still so cute and has such cute father/son in law moments that I think it’ll do.
Word count: 1.3k
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“Why do I always agree to road trips in the Bronco?” Y/n sighs, stretching as she hopped out of her husband’s truck.
“Because you love me?” Bradley chuckles, shutting the door before pulling y/n close. “Besides, you really wanna fly here and then get a rental car?”
“We could’ve taken my car, at least we wouldn’t have been broken down on the side of the road for 6 hours.”
“You weren’t complaining those six hours,” Bradley mumbles into a kiss, pinning her against the side of the truck.
“Babe, if you don’t stop were never going in.”
“Maybe that’s my plan.” Bradley wiggles his brows making y/n laugh.
“I’m going inside Bradshaw.” She pushes him back, walking aged into the Hard Deck. Bradley groans before jogging after her, opening the door before y/n can grab it.
“My lady.” He bows slightly, a teasing smirk on his face.
“Still not happening, handsome.” She taps his face before walking into the bar, her husband close behind.
“Bradshaws! That you guys?” Y/n smiles at the voice of her best friend, dragging her husband over to the pool tables. She immediately pulls Phoenix into a tight hug. “This is how I find out you’re stateside?”
“Yeah, just thought we’d surprise you.” Bradley chuckles.
“I’m gonna go grab us some drinks.” Y/n jogs up to the bar, drumming a little when Penny turns around. “Hey Pen, one beer and a water please.” Y/n smiles.
“Hey, when did you newlyweds get back? Haven’t seen you two since the wedding.”
“Bradley go stationed in Virginia and I got pulled into a pretty big mess in New York before heading down there. Been a super busy year.” Y/n sighs taking a sip of her drink.
“Now I know I raised to better than to drink beer.” A voice calls out from behind her.
“Dad?! Hey!” Y/n abandons the drinks and wraps her dad in a hug. “What are you doing here?”
“Just checking up on my favorite aviators, and helping the Navy with a few upgrades.”
“Of course.” Y/n laughs. “How's Pepper and little Morgan?”
“They’re great!”
“And how are you?” Y/n asks.
“Good, good. I’m doing a lot better.” Y/n had gotten lucky with the blip. Bradley and all her friends were still around afterwards but she had lost so much family at the same time.
“Its okay to not be okay. I miss him too.” Him, Peter Parker. He was like a little brother to y/n, called her at least twice a week for help on his science homework, especially when they talked about aerodynamics.
“Where’s that boy toy of yours? Chicken?”
“Rooster, dad. He’s over by the pool tables.” Y/n leads her father, drinks in hand, to the group.
“B, look who I found.” Y/n smiles handing Bradley his drink.
“Mr. Stark, how are you sir?” Bradley greets, shaking his hand.
“I thought I told you to call me Tony.” He greets his son-in-law. “Who are your friends?”
“Holy shit! You’re Tony Stark! The Tony Stark!”
“That’s Lieutenant Garcia, callsign Fanboy. Lieutenant Trace, callsign Phoenix. And Lieutenant Fitch, callsign Payback. And that's Lieutenant Floyd, aka Bob. ”
“Please to meet you sir.” Phoenix greets.
“Big fan.” Payback smiles.
“Those two over there are lieutenants Machado and Seresin, Coyote and Hangman.” Bradley introduces.
“You must be the one my daughter tells me about?” Tony questions, nodding towards Hangman.
“Awe you talk about me Stark?” Hangman plays shocked, a hand on his chest.
“Wish it was good things don’t ya?” Y/n chuckles. “Guys this my dad.”
“No way!” Fanboy shrieks.
“You’re dad is Iron Man?”
“Dude, how are you still alive?” Hangman and Coyote joke towards Bradley.
“As much as I would love to stay and chat, duty calls.” Tony nods to everyone before turning to his daughter. “Sweetheart.” He hugs her. “I’ll see you later, Bradshaw.”
“Good to see you too, sir.”
“Dinner at my place, Saturday. Don’t be late.” Tony points walking towards the exit.
Y/n nods before turning back towards her friends to their faces in shock. “Alright, ask away!”
Saturday night
“Hey! There’s my two favorite aviators!” Tony calls out as y/n and Bradley walk into the quaint beech house.
“Hi dad.”
“We brought wine.” Bradley smiles, setting the bottle down on the kitchen counter.
“Tony have you seen my-“ pepper round the corner from the hallway to see y/n and Bradley. “Oh my god hi!”
Y/n quickly pulls her step-mom into a tight hug. “As much as I love you, Pepper. Where’s the baby?” Y/n hears Morgan’s coos come from the living room and she immediately takes off towards it.
“She’s getting baby fever.” Tony points out to Bradley.
“No, she’s just excited to see her little sister, she was an only child for 30 years.” Bradley jabs back.
“I’m just saying. She might want them now.”
“She loves flying too much right now. Told her we’d wait until she was ready to hang up her wings.” Bradley sighs. “Its what she wants.”
“I think what she wants is for you to be happy and to have a family with you.” Pepper nods towards the living room. They look over to couch to see y/n making silly faces a Morgan, making the 6 month old baby giggle.
“I’m ready. I have been since the day I met her. But having kids means she gives up flying for 10 months and then there is no guarantee that she’ll go back. I can’t ask her to give that up just because I want a couple of kids.” Bradley explains, turning towards his father-in-law who was working over the food on the stove.
“Ya know, that statement right there is why I’m glad you married my daughter. You remind me nothing of myself, which makes you perfect.” Tony smiles, plating the food for everyone.
“Thanks Tony.” Bradley smiles. “Let me help get these to the table.”
It was silent around the dinner table. Everyone ate in silence while y/n picked at her food.
“Y/n? You okay?” Pepper asks, the first to mention her strange behavior.
“Yea, I’m okay.”
“You sure? You’ve been off since we got here.” Bradley notes.
“I-“ y/n sighs. “I have an announcement.” She says, standing from the table. “I won’t be flying. Actually, I can’t fly the mission.” Bradley stares at her dumbfounded, eyes begging her to continue. “I uh… I wanted to tell you before but I was too nervous and ai know we said we would wait but…”
“Spit it out already.” Tony groans, still eating.
“I’m pregnant.”
Everyone froze, forks dropping to their plates in surprise.
“You’re serious?” Bradley questions.
“Yea, found out right before we left.” Y/n nods softly. She can’t read Bradley’s face, unsure if he was happy or not.
“Holy shit.” Bradley mutters, leaning back.
“You okay there big guy?” Tony questions.
“I’m gonna be a dad?” Bradley asks, looking at at his father in law.
“Yea, Bradley. You’re gonna be a dad.” Tony smiles. “I’m gonna be a grandfather.”
“Holy shit!” Bradley cheers.
“Language!” Pepper chimes.
“Oh my god! You’re pregnant!” Y/n watches his eyes light up at the thought. “We’re gonna have a baby?”
“Yea.” Y/n nods excitedly. “Yea we are.”
“I love you, so much.” Bradley mutters, standing to give y/n a kiss.
“I love you too.” Y/n smiles, holding Bradley close.
“Congratulations!” Pepper cheers.
“Congratulations son!” Tony smiles, pulling Bradley into a tight hug. “Your parents would be proud of you.”
“Thank you Tony. Seriously, I appreciate you.”
#top gun#top gun maverick#top gun x reader#bradley bradshaw#bradley rooster bradshaw#bradley rooster x reader#bradley bradshaw x reader#bradley rooster bradshaw x reader#miles teller#rooster#tony stark#avengers#iron man#robert downey jr#top gun x marvel#gbaby requests#gbaby a stark in the wind#hangmansgbaby
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Irondad fic ideas #111
Being Spider-Man often leaves Peter with several cuts and bruises. Moreover, if you look carefully, you’ll notice several scars on his body
When Mr. Stark asks Peter to pick up Morgan from preschool, the teen agrees to do so. When he arrives many of the parents who are also picking up their kids observe the little Stark and what follows, noticing every single thing suggesting Peter gets into some kinds of fights all over his body
Despite the fact that Peter is listed as a person authorized to sign Morgan out and take the kid with him, and despite Peter doing his best to look as polite as possible, people are reserved toward the teen and constantly give him the look
This situation happens a few more times, and rumors about Morgan’s apparent babysitter being a teenage dirtbag who allegedly attends fight clubs, smokes weed, and gets drunk on a daily basis appear.
Peter is well aware of the rumors because of his enhanced hearing, but he doesn't do much about this. He is concerned Mr. Stark won't want him to go through the trouble of picking up Morgan if he finds out, and he really doesn’t mind the rumors if it eases his quasi-parent’s schedule even a little bit.
Okay, Peter might have a little bit of a problem with his self-image because of the rumors. He could try to hide the marks under hoodies, maybe start hiding his bruises under some poorly matched makeup he stole from his aunt?
One day Morgan overhears other kids telling each other what their parents said about her and her babysitter. Morgan is confused a little bit because she doesn’t have a babysitter. She just has a big brother she adores. She doesn't want to confront her playmates about this, but she does tell her mom what happened
Pepper of course goes to Tony with what she hears from Morgan, and the billionaire is pissed. While he doesn't blame anyone for having concerns, the following worst-possible-conclusion rumors are a whole other thing. The fact that people had concerns about Little Miss's safety and didn't notify him about any of this is just a cherry on top
What happens next?
This fic idea was submitted by @mori-tashie!
#irondad fic ideas#fic ideas#peter parker with scars my beloved#my boy used to look like a cinnamon roll and still does if you're not a judgy bastard#and he also is still a cinnamon roll though he is one who could technically kill you#obvs he wouldn't#though if morgan or anyone in his family is in danger he would definitely throw down#peter parker#morgan stark#tony stark#ironfam#irondad and spiderson#iron dad and spider son#peter and morgan are siblings we love to see it#fic idea#irondad fic idea
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IF YOU HAVEN'T WATCHED EP 1, SCROLL NOW.
Live action review -
One Piece: Romance Dawn
Episode one of the One piece live action... This is only my opinions and views, if you aren't interested in that then cool but I need somewhere to talk. This will be bullet points.
Introduction with Roger's execution and a narrator? A fantastic choice
Roger's casting is actually spot on though?? Why were people complaining he's great for the role, Roger is in his 50s here are you he's sick of course he's not gonna be a super model but he's still stoic looking and I like it
Scottish Garp I shouldn't expect anything less (if they ever get to Sabaody I hope Kidd and Killer are Scottish too lmao)
I like that you can see who's in the crowd too because for the anime/manga people it's like a lil treat (Dragon I see you stop hiding)
Iñaki is perfect. I don't think anyone else would have suited Luffy more, the more the episode continued the more convinced I became
Line delivery is... It could be improved. It's quite theatrical? Like stage place or musical type acting sometimes. Maybe it's what they were going for I don't know, I don't hate it but it made me pause for a few moments because I get really bad second hand embarrassment
Coby and Luffy moments are great, they're dynamic and it's a lovely relationship they have going and you can tell the actors work well together
Shanks and his crew? Absolutely phenomenal. Peter Gadiot is perfect but the trailer did him dirty. My only complaint is I don't think Benn's casting was the best, sorry to the actor but he just doesn't fit quite like the others.
Baby Luffy... Oh my heart is melting
Zoro's intro and choreography was great, lil hint to Baroque Works if we get a S2 hehehe
Nami slayed as per usual, trust in Emily is at it's peak. She isn't just playing Nami, she is Nami
"No, more is better. More is better". I'm sold.
Zoro lugging around the severed torso of Mr 7.
Again, great bar fight scene. I got some second hand embarrassment again from the line delivery but I recover fast and move on
Morgans is... Yh he's there.
Omg they're looking at the sky together, they're such sweeties I'm kicking my legs
Zoro and Luffy's lil talk is so on brand
Nami absolutely eating up every single one of her scenes yet again
Emily and Iñaki work so well omggg
I DIDN'T NEED TO SEE THAT MF BUTT ASS NAKED PLEASE GIVE ME A WARNING MY GOD.
The courtyard fight scene. The courtyard fight scene. Great direction, it's smooth and really well done.
If I'm repulsed when an antagonist has come onto screen then you know they've done the job right.
Coby slayed.
Jeepers creepers those snail phones make me flinch. Anyway, Garp and Bogard eeeee. I just know the Tiktok Bogard guy is happy.
BUGGY!? THE POSE!? THE BUILD UP AND SUSPENCE!? THE MUSIC!? THE SLUTTY LEGS ON THE CHAIR AND HEAD IN THE PALM!? THE VOICE!?
Honestly, 200/10 casting for him and Cabaji
In my most honest opinion, this episode was good. It wasn't the greatest, there's definitely more to come and it's a lovely scene setter and build up. The cast are great, I have a few comments about how they've been directed to deliver lines because it's honestly not the best.
The CGI even now, where there wasn't much needed, is really promising. My favourites so far? Definitely Shanks, Luffy (both mini and big) and Nami. They honestly made the first episode for me. It's got the fun feel of the show, and for a live action it's quite good. I do agree it's not to everyone's taste, my brother watched one scene and didn't like it but that's because he's a skeptic. I have high hopes, let's just hope incels and chronically online shit wipes don't ruin this for me or others... Don't listen to them, it's worth a watch.
#one piece#coby one piece#one piece live action#one piece review#monkey d. luffy#nami#roronoa zoro#romance dawn#episode review#One piece live action spoilers#spoilers
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hey hey! I sent in the IronFam ask earlier and I do have a prompt which hopefully you like! soo the fam have gone on vacation and on the first night Morgan is a lil scared and wants her big brothers and dad to check under the bed, the closet for any potential monsters lurking. to make her feel better they pretend to find the tickle monster. maybe with lee!Peter and lee!Morgan with either ler!Tony or ler!harley. whatever u would like
Tickle Monster Vacay
Summary: See prompt above 😁
(Okay, this was so precious ❤️ I love it!! ❤️ Thank you so much Anon😭 I hope you enjoy! ❤️)
"It's okay Morgan. Nothing's going to hurt you."
Morgan burrowed into her father's chest. "But daddy, what if there's monsters here?"
"Hey Morgan, it's okay." Peter sat on the bed. "All of the monsters here are the cute cuddly ones. Like the one's from Monster's Inc."
Morgan turned to Peter. "But what if he tries to eat me?"
"You're too big Morgan." Harley poked her leg. "They'd get as far as your leg and be full."
The littlest's eyes widened and she immediately dove under Tony's arm.
Peter rolled his eyes and elbowed Harley in the ribs. "Way to go Harley."
"Sorry for trying to help."
"Okay, neither of you are really helping." Tony did his best to soothe his frightened daughter. "So unless you come up with something that does help, keep your mouths shut."
Harley rolled his eyes. "Sorry."
"Come on Harley, he's really trying here."
The older boy sighed. "I know, but we're supposed to be on vacation Pete. I've got to have a little fun."
Peter tugged the blanket back. "Morgan, is there something we could do to help?"
The littlest looked up at Peter. "Can you check please?"
"Check where sweetheart?" Tony asked.
"The places monsters like to hide."
"Like under the bed?"
Morgan nodded. "And in the closet."
Tony nodded. "We can do that."
Meanwhile, Harley moved toward the closet. "We can take a look, but they won't be there."
Peter hit his shoulder. "Because there's none there."
"Ow!" Harley shoved him back.
"Alright you two, knock it off," Tony followed Harley's direction. "Let's help Morgan feel safe so we can all go to bed."
"Daddy don't leave!"
"I'm not leaving sweetie. I'm just checking the closet."
Morgan clung to her stuffie. "But what if the monster comes out?"
"He'll have to go through all of us," Harley flexed his muscles.
Morgan hid behind her stuffy. "We're gonna die!"
Peter stroked her hair. "Don't worry Morgan, your dad and I will be here."
Harley growled and crossed his arms.
Tony nudged his arm and gave him a wink the other two couldn't see. He then turned to the duo still at the bed, "Peter, check under the bed please."
The younger boy nodded. "Right."
Morgan watched her surrogate brother intently as he crouched down. While the two were distracted, Tony tugged Harley closer to the closet. He whispered, "Follow my lead, go for Peter."
Harley raised one eyebrow, but gave a brief nod.
In response, the older mentor stepped to the closet and put his ear to the door. Tony then knocked on the door, "Hello, any monsters in there?"
Harley smirked. "Careful Tony, don't want to stir any of them up."
"Harley," Peter hissed.
The older boy held up his hands. Instead of responding, he turned back to Tony.
"You know, Harley's right. Certain monsters are attracted to sound."
"What!"
Peter soothed the littlest. "Shhh, your dad's just being silly."
"No I'm not, I know one monster who feasts on sounds."
Then Tony cracked open the closet.
Morgan dove under the covers and yanked them over her head.
While Peter tried to soothe her, Harley let out a low growl that made her squeak.
"Oh no, I think there's a special monster here," Tony hissed.
"An extra especially monster."
"Come on you two, knock it off!" Peter snapped.
With a subtle slip into his pocket, Tony clicked the button that turned off all the lights.
Morgan flew into Peter's side. "Petey!"
The young boy squeezed her tight. "Come on Tony, don't join him!"
Neither Tony nor Harley answered. Instead Harley let out another low growl as Tony let the closet door slowly fall open.
While Morgan sunk even farther down, Peter slid forward so he was in front of her.
Meanwhile, Harley and Tony slunk through the darkness to opposite sides of the bed. Harley was starting to pick up on what Tony was doing and he was game to pick on the spider kid.
"Tony, Harley? Whatever you're doing, stop it! You're scaring Morgan!"
Harley leaned close to Peter's ear and whispered, "Boo."
When Peter's arm shot out in his direction, the older boy snagged it then yanked him toward him.
"Hey!"
Meanwhile, Morgan let out a squeal as she was scooped into her father's arms. "Petey!"
Peter squirmed to get out of Harley's bear hug. "What are you two doing!"
Tony chuckled. "We've come to feast."
"Feast on what!"
"Your giggles."
Both Peter and Morgan let out a surprised squeal as the other two dug in. Tony immediately spidered across Morgan's tummy while Harley attacked Peter's sides.
"Nohoho! Harlehey!"
"Harley's not here right now." The older boy moved up to his ribs. "I'm the tickle monster!"
"NOOHO! NOHOT THEHERE!"
"Aww, does the spider kid have ticklish ribs?"
"SHUT UHUP! YOU KNOW IHITS SPIDERMAHAN!"
"Man is a stretch."
While Harley attacked Peter, Tony spidered up Morgan's sides and into her armpits. "Gootchie gootchie goo."
"Daddyhy noho!"
"Sorry sweetie, your daddy's not here right now. Just the tickle monster."
Morgan let out a squeal. "Ihi knohow ihits yohou daddyhy!"
Tony cooed. "Am I that ohobvihous?"
Morgan nodded and wrapped him in a hug. "Lohove you dahaddy."
The older mentee returned the hug. "I love you too honey. I'm sorry we scared you."
"It's okay, you wehere beheing sillyhy."
"I promise you Morgan, the only monster you'll see on vacation is the tickle monster." Tony added in some side tickles for good measure. "Ahand he will neeeever hurt you."
Morgan giggled adorably and tried to grab her dad's hand. However, the moment was cut short by a loud squeal.
When Tony looked over, he saw Harley had Peter by the armpits and was slowly making him to lower to the floor as he wiggled his fingers around.
Morgan pointed. "Daddy, we have to save Petey!"
"Not to worry princess." Tony set Morgan down and charged around the bed. "Unhand him you fiend!"
"What? AhEE!"
Once beside them, Tony squeezed Harley's hips. This made the older boy drop Peter and collapse into a pile of laughter on to the bed.
Morgan crawled over and peered down at her surrogate brother. "Are you okay Petey?"
The young teen caught his breath, then growled. "Harley, you're dehead!"
Peter scrambled on to the bed and immediately attacked the older boy's armpits.
"AHH! TOHONY YOHOU TRAITOHOR!"
"That's the joy of being senior tickle monster." The older mentor spidered up Harley's sides. "You can switch sides whenever you please."
"SQUEE! ATLEAST CAHALL OHOF YOU'RE ATTAHACK SPIDEHER!"
Peter paused his tickles. "Now I'm ahan attahack spideher? Harley, can yohou nohot just sahay Spidermahan?"
The older boy growled before pulling Peter down on top of him. "Ohof course nohot, that wohould behe to easy."
"Hey!" Peter immediately tried to grab the knuckles rubbing the top of his head. "Knock ihit off!"
Tony chuckled. "Yohou guhuys are crazy. Rihight Morgan?"
When Tony looked around, there was no sign of his daughter.
"Morgan?"
A giggle drew all of their attention to the door. Morgan stood in the open bedroom doorway, a grin on her face and her stuffie in her arm. "Come and catch me monstehers!"
Then she took off down the hall.
Tony sprang up and ran after her. "Get back here you sneaky little sneak!"
Meanwhile, Peter wriggled out of Harley's hold. "Morgan's going to need back up."
"You take up, I'll take down?"
Peter paused at the doorway. "No I thought I'd let you climb across the ceiling for a change."
Harley rolled his eyes as he poked Peter's side. "Get up there."
With a grin, Peter scurried up the wall. Harley grinned back before heading down the hall. "Better watch out! We're coming for you Tony!"
After that night, Morgan never feared monsters again . . . Well, all except for one monster.
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marjorie
✰ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Morgan Stark & Tony Stark
✰ 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: the more Morgan grows, the more she misses her dad.
✰ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: mentions of endgame, grief, angst, post endgame
✰ 𝐚/𝐧: tagging @natashasera ! i’ll miss you forever, tony 🫶🏼
don't forget to read and reblog, and i do not give permission for my works to be posted anywhere other than tumblr. thank you.
Never be so kind, you forget to be clever
Never be so clever, you forget to be kind
And if I didn't know better
I'd think you were talking to me now
When her father first died, Morgan didn’t understand. She didn’t understand why everyone was upset, why everyone was wearing black, why her mom slept on the couch or with her instead of in her bed.
More than anything, Morgan didn’t understand why her dad wasn’t with her. Why he wasn’t downstairs in the morning, making her pancakes, and drinking his green smoothie like he did every morning? Why wasn’t he the one comforting her after a nightmare or when she’s sick? She loved her mother, she truly did, but where did her father go?
If I didn't know better
I'd think you were still around
What died didn't stay dead
What died didn't stay dead
You're alive, you're alive in my head
As Morgan grew, she began to understand. She still fully didn’t understand, but she was able to grasp the concept of her father was gone, and he wasn’t coming back. At first, she thought that she did something wrong to make her dad leave, but her mom squashed that immediately.
“Your father didn’t leave because he didn’t love us,” she had said. “He left because he had to. Because it was between his one life, and the life of half of the universe. He died to save us, to make sure you got to live the life he imagined for you.”
And while Morgan understood what her dad did, it didn’t make it any easier. It didn’t make her any less mad when she saw Nick Fury or Sam Wilson, knowing that it could have been them instead, and that she would still have her dad. It didn’t hurt any less when she addressed father’s day cards to Uncle Happy or her big brother Peter, or even to her mom. It didn’t hurt any less, seeing her classmates and friends with their fathers knowing she’ll never have that.
What died didn't stay dead
What died didn't stay dead
You're alive, so alive
Although Morgan struggled with this, with knowing she lost her father at such a young age, she didn’t let it show. No one told her she had to be strong for her mother, but when she came downstairs, on May 29th, 2024, and sees her mother holding a picture of her and her father when she was a baby while crying, she wanted to make sure her mom never had to worry about her.
And so, she started to hide the pain she felt, while telling herself it was better this way, this way her mom didn’t have to worry about her.
Never be so polite, you forget your power
Never wield such power, you forget to be polite
And if I didn't know better
I'd think you were listening to me now
And Morgan thought she was doing a good job. She thought that no one could tell, that everyone assumed she had moved passed it.
And for a while, she was doing a good job. She kept her pain to herself. Only cried in the dead of the night or when home alone, or on the day that her father passed.
That all ended, when her junior prom just so happened to fall on October 17th. And then, just like leaves fall from the trees, all those walls she had built up came crashing down around her in a pile.
The autumn chill that wakes me up
You loved the amber skies so much
Long limbs and frozen swims
Morgan was getting ready for homecoming, and everything was fine. She put on her dress, had her makeup, hair and nails done, and felt prettier than she had ever felt in her 16 years of life. She put her shoes on, and made her way down the stairs, where her date Ryan, who had also been her best friend since first grade, was waiting for her.
Her mom complimented her, told her how beautiful she was and how much she loved her. Morgan could see the longing just behind the loving gaze in her mothers eyes. The longing for her father to be there, standing with her as she goes off to her first prom. She smiled warmly at her mother, and hugged her for a little longer than she normally would, trying to tell her that everything would be okay; that she had done a great job without him, and that he’d be as proud as she was for raising her as a single parent.
After a few pictures with her mom, Ryan, her brother Peter and her Uncle Happy, Morgan and Ryan were in the back of her moms car, being driven to the winery where prom was taking place.
Morgan was a little sad that her dad wasn’t here for this, but that was something that she had gotten used to. She had gotten used to seeing the empty chair next to her mom at her baseball games, at her dance recitals, at her gym meets. She had gotten used to the empty, untouched spot on the sofa that seemed to taunt her as she opened presents on Christmas and her birthday; and had gotten used to the muffled cries from her mom on those same days.
What she hadn’t gotten used to was seeing everyone else with their fathers, and her not having one. She knew almost everyone else in her grade had dads in some way, but to be faced with it on what was supposed to be a happy night, was really tough for Morgan to deal with. She wanted nothing more than her dad to be the one embarrassing her with her date who was definitely just a friend and who she definitely has not been in love with since 2nd grade, a year after they met. She wanted to hear her dad tell her she was beautiful, that she had made him proud, that while he hated seeing her grow up, he was loving who she was becoming.
But she couldn’t have that. The other girls in her class had that; but she didn’t.
She made it through the pictures by biting her tongue, and avoiding all the other girls in her class, but wasn’t as lucky after dinner had finished and the slower music began to play.
By the time the song “Candle In The Wind” started playing, Morgan felt like she was a house being held together by still-wet glue; one wrong move and she’d be falling apart, letting the entire world what was wrong on the inside.
Ryan convinced her to go dance, and she bit the inside of her cheek, trying to keep the tears at bay as the song played on. She just had to hold it together until the end of the song, then she could go to the bathroom, cry a little bit, fix her makeup, and everything would be fine.
You'd always go past where our feet could touch
And I complained the whole way there
The car ride back and up the stairs
And then, Elton John sang the words “and i would have liked to have known you, but i was just a kid.” and a tear spilled over. Suddenly, she was powerless to stop them coming, despite her earlier strength. She bowed her head, trying to hide the tears from Ryan, but Ryan had always been able to sense when something was wrong with her.
“Hey,” He whispered, pulling her closer. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?”
She also knew she couldn’t lie to him, so she didn’t. “No,” she whimpered, and Ryan wasted no time in dragging her off the dance floor, and leading her outside. He wrapped her in a hug, and let her cry.
She also knew that Ryan knew what was wrong, which she was grateful for. He always seemed to know exactly what she needed and what she was thinking, which made being his friend 10x easier.
“He’d be proud of you, y’know?” Ryan whispered. “Getting this far, with his last name, and not being expelled.” He joked, and Morgan laughed. “You’re the top of our class in every subject, you have an awesome best friend, and you have a family who supports you no matter what. He’d be so proud.”
Morgan sniffled. “It hurts,” She said. “Seeing our classmates with their dads. Knowing that they have someone they can call dad, someone they can go to for things they can’t go to their moms about. I don’t have that, and I hate it.”
Ryan hugged her tighter. “I know.” He whispered.
“I miss it. I miss it all. All aspects of having a dad. I miss him even though I barely had him.” She continued. “I barely had him, and I barely know him because it hurts to much to learn about him, even though there’s nothing more that I want in this world than to truly know my father.”
Ryan shrugged. “I know. I cant imagine what this feels like, and you have full permission to hit me if this isn’t what is going to help;” he said, prompting a giggle from Morgan. “but maybe, it would help if you did learn about him. If you did talk to your mom, to your brother and uncle, read things about him. It might help you to feel closer to him if you know him.”
I should've asked you questions
I should've asked you how to be
“Hi dad.” Morgan said, sitting down in front of her fathers headstone. “I’m sorry that I haven’t visited before now,” She began. “I never really had someone to take me before, and I know it’s too hard for Mom, Peter and Uncle Happy to come here. And, it was just too hard for me too. Knowing that you’re here, but that I can see you, or hold your hand. But, I’ve realized that that was just hurting me more, not knowing who you are and not talking to you.”
Morgan took a deep breath, before telling her father all about her life. About her accomplishments, about what she liked, and about Ryan. About how she had loved him for so long but didn’t know how to tell him, and that she wished he was here so that she could know what Ryan might be thinking. She told him that she missed him, and that even though she only had him for 4, they were the best 4 years.
“You were my best four years, Dad.” She said, letting the tear run down her face. “I miss you more and more everyday.”
She stayed a little bit longer, not wanting to leave. But, when the sun started to touch the horizon, she knew it was time to head home. She touched the headstone once more, promising to herself that she would come back more often.
“I love you 3000, Dad. I’ll see you soon.”
She opened the car door, and Ryan smiled at her.
“How was it?” He asked.
Morgan nodded with a smile. “You were right. It did help.”
“Always the tone of surprise,” he teased, making Morgan laugh as they pulled away from the cemetery, heading back home.
Asked you to write it down for me
Should've kept every grocery store receipt
'Cause every scrap of you would be taken from me
Morgan looked out her window, seeing all of the parents saying goodbye to their children.
It was her freshman year at MIT, and she had never felt so ready; so at peace. She had been given her fathers old dorm. And although he hadn’t set foot in this room for years, it still felt like him, and it calmed her. She would miss her Mom like crazy, but she felt safe, knowing she was following in her fathers footsteps.
Her eyes fell onto her forearm, where she had the words “i love you 3000, my Maguna” in her dads handwriting were inked into her skin. It had been her moms idea on her 18th birthday. he had written it on her 18th birthday card, which he wrote the night before him and the Avengers won. She got it tattooed that very same day, and that small little tattoo had become her lifeline.
It no longer hurt, seeing fathers with their children. She felt a longing, something she knew she always would, but it didn’t break her in two like it once did.
Her eyes moved to her left hand, and she smiled. She knew that the man who had gave her the beautiful diamond ring that sat on her ring finger had a lot to do with that, and she couldn’t be happier.
Watched as you signed your name Marjorie
All your closets of backlogged dreams
And how you left them all to me
“Hi Dad,” Morgan said, sitting down, trying to be careful of the newborn in her arms, and the scar on her stomach that was still healing. “I’m sorry I didn’t get here last week, this little one decided to make his arrival sooner than planned.” She said, looking down at her son with a smile.
“We named him after you.” She said. “Theodore Anthony Stark. Theo for short.” She smiled. “And yes, Ryan took your last name, we got the paperwork finalized. He wanted us to share a name, but didn’t want me giving up your name, so he took yours. Hope that’s okay.”
Morgan swallowed the lump in her throat. “Ryan was going to be here, but he somehow got suckered into moving some furniture for Mom, and I know for a fact that you had something to do with that.” She sniffled. “I’m sorry you won’t get to see him grow up, but I know you’ll always be looking out for him. And I promise to talk about you as much as possible, and to make sure he knows that had it not been for you, he wouldn’t have existed. Thank you for your sacrifice, Dad. It brought me Ryan, and then Theo. I miss you,” she said.
“I think I’ll miss you forever,” she continued. “But I know you’ll always be with me.”
“I love you 3000, Dad.”
If I didn't know better
I'd think you were still around
I know better
But I still feel you all around
I know better
But you're still around
#natashasera#marvel#marvel fanfiction#tony stark fanfiction#morgan stark fanfiction#morgan stark#tony stark#iron man#iron man fanficfion#mcu#marvel cinematic universe#mcu fandom
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Got this ask for Hope and Morgan so I decided to answer this over my main blog so I don't have to answer it twice. Keep in mind the order means nothing. I write everyone down in the order I followed you.
@antvnger: The very first person I found here and interacted with. The Mun is such an amazing Scott and also as mun one of the sweetest persons I ever met. I literally hear Scott's voice in my head and imagine him in this moment everytime I read something that he posted. I'm so lucky that I found him here and that I can interact with this mun. I love stalking his page and read all the answers to ask that he gives and I also love his Bloodbrothers AU with Tony and Scott being brothers.
@spideymn: Spidey Mun was the second person I interacted with here on tumblr and I had so much fun with him. I love talking to the Mun ooc but als to rp with Peter. Spider Mun is such a perfect Peter and just like with Scott I can hear Peter's voice saying the stuff that the Mun writes and imagine him. Spidey Mun is such a sweet and lovely person and I love her and her Spidey so much. She really manages to captures Peter's nerdy, awkward and wholesome character and he's the best Peter I could find here on tumblr and the best big brother I could hope for Morgan. If Morgan hadn't already adopted him Hope would have done it right away. But I know that Peter belongs into the Stark Family. But at least Hope can be like his Bug aunt or something like that.
@neonsoundbite: The both of us haven't interacted that much but we had some ooc conversations and she is also really sweet and lovely and her Oc Lucielle is so amazing. I really love her and I really need to finally read her fanfiction.
@silently-judgingyou: The best MJ that tumblr has. I'm so glad she reached out to me and asked if we want to do something with her MJ and my Morgan. Tbh for some reason it never came to my mind to send Morgan her way but I really love what we have done so far and the plan we have plotted together. I can really see how Morgan is going to see a big sister in MJ as our story progresses and I can't wait to see where our RP will take us. As Muns we haven't interacted that much but from what we wrote together she's such a lovely person and I'm still suprised from that one post how similar she is to MJ. Like the others before it's not hard for me to hear and see MJ in every answer.
@zimnyayavdova & @brooklynbred: One of the sweetest and loveliest person I've got to meet here. Her Oc Anya is just a chef's kiss and her portrayal of Steve is just as amazing. I love RPing with this two characters so much and I also love talking ooc with this Mun. So glad I had the courage to reach out to JJ. I just love her characters so much. JJ's Steve is hands down one of the best Steve's here on tumblr and for me personally even the best! She really manages to capture Steve and his personality perfectly. He's just the sweet and wholesome guy that I always pictured him to be and it's so easy for me to hear his voice and imagine him acting in the situation. It's also so much fun to plot and share ideas together. I mean we really made up the team of the young howlies just because of a picture that I put together in less than five minutes... as a joke... I can't wait to see where our story will take us and how Anya and Katya will grow together but also how Katya's relationship with Steve will progress.
@skallagrimulfhedinn: We also haven't interacted that much yet but when I saw the Mun's Oc I just knew I had to ask if we want to do something together. Till now I only wrote with the character Ash and a bit with her brother Liam but Ash is such an amazing character. She's really a sweet person and I can't wait for Freya to meet Skallagrim.
@azuresrp: The two of us mostly wrote ooc together but this is one of the sweetest persons I found here on tumblr and Ryan is also such an cool and awesome character. When I found him here on tumblr and then also wrote with the mun and we started to plot together I just knew this is going to be so awesome and so much fun. Even if we haven't done that much so far I enjoyed every second and I just love how easy it is to talk with this Mun ooc and to talk about our characters and stories etc.
@vekovoysoldat: The two of us haven't had a rp yet but I went through his page and we talked a bit ooc. And from what I saw I can tell how amazing this person is. I went through some conversations of him with JJ's Anya and Steve and gosh their so amazing. I love their interactions so much and he's such an amazing Bucky. Hopefully we'll manage to start something at one point too. And if I'm already talking about this Mun go and check out his commissions. He is making such amazing things and he's really talented. Can't wait to see how my commission turns out. For anyone interessted here's the link to his page @wintercommissions.
@stxrksarc: The two of us also only interacted ooc together. But I'm stalking his page every now and then and I love his bond with antvnger's Scott. The two are just so cute cool together and he really is doing an amazing job in portraying Tony and his character. He isn't playing Tony he IS Tony.
@sah1x1s: Another Mun who I haven't interacted that much with but we talked ooc and I love going through her blog and see what she's posting. She has so many muses and it's so hard to decided with which I want to interact.
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ANYTHING WITH HARLEY BEING A BIG BROTHER TO MORGAN OR ABBIE
HEADCANONS FICS IDEAS LITERALLY ANYTHING
OKAY SO I HAVE A REALLY BIG HEADCANON FOR THIS
so harley has always felt like he was never really a Big Brother to abbie because since their dad left, he's had to step into this parental role. like, he can't be an Older Brother to her because she needs this fatherly figure in her life to make up for the one she's lost, and obviously macy isn't around as much as she wants to be because she has to work. no one asked harley to do that, he just does it - so he's always been more of a father figure than a brother figure.
harley made meals for them, tidied the house, as well has having to get his school work done. on top of that, he always worked odd jobs that needed doing around rose hill because he knew they needed the extra cash, even when macy told him that she didn't need his help with money, and that she appreciated everything he did.
he didn't mind doing it at the time, it was normal to him - he didn't have time for a lot of friends because he was doing so much, so he didn't Quite compute that not everyone was doing the same as him. he knew he was doing More, but not as much as he actually was.
macy always cared for the both of them when she didn't have a shift. she was a good mother really, but she just needed to work to afford the house and food.
they moved to new york when tony found out about their living situation and how badly they were doing financially. he'd found out because harley was talking to tony about everything he was doing to keep the family afloat. tony decided to get them an apartment in the city, which was all paid for - macy didn't like it at first but she knew that it was best for her kids. tony agreed to let her pay the bills, but if they got too high then she had to tell him and he'd make up the difference she couldn't afford.
macy ended up getting a job at a restaurant - like she had in rose hill, so it was familiar, but the pay was so much better. harley started at midtown, because tony's intern goes there and it's a good school apparently. abbie isn't quite old enough to go to midtown yet, but she gets into middle school on a full-ride scholarship. harley's really proud of her, because he used to help abbie with all her school work and it's paid off.
harley has time for friends now, and that's when he realises that he was moe of a father figure to abbie, and not a brother figure. he learns this through seeing the way the people at midtown argue playfully over silly things with their siblings in the corridors.
harley never got that with abbie. he'd tell her off if she drew on the walls, or refused to do her homework, or forgot her manners when they were at their grandparents' house.
he was never a brother, harley was almost a father. from 6 years old.
when harley turned 16, tony and pepper had morgan. harley and peter would be asked to babysit morgan from time to time. harley would always say yes, even if peter didn't. it was like a second chance.
he'd take morgan to the park, like he did with abbie, but instead of being worried about her every move, he would mess around with her, and push her down the slide, and encourage her to do the monkey bars, even when she was terrified she'd fall off. harley would hold her up until she got the hang of it.
he'd take morgan to get ice cream or cake, depending on the weather. sometimes, they'd go into a small lab that tony had made for morgan (child friendly, don't worry) and they'd make new and improved nerf guns. they'd run around the house and shoot tony (sound familiar?).
sometimes, harley and morgan would argue about how something worked, how it could be improved, or how they could prank tony.
they were siblings.
yes, he felt responsibility, he had to look after her. but harley felt like a brother.
no, of course harley never forgot about abbie. he continued to look after her, and he'd spend as much time as he could with her everyday. but abbie was growing up, and harley would never get to do those cliche sibling activities with her.
abby had a large group of friends now. harley would drive them to wherever they wanted to go that day. harley would watch a movie with abbie whenever they had time. but their dynamic still didn't feel like a brother-sister relationship.
with morgan, it did.
harley felt guilty about it sometimes, but he begins to realise that, actually, the situations were entirely different.
he was a father when he needed to be and a brother when he needed to be for abbie.
but he will always be a brother to morgan - even if it isn't biological. he doesn't need to be a father for her, but he did need to be for abbie. and he thinks that's okay.
#i hope this is okay!#ik it's not the best??#but i hope it's a decent enough hc for u to enjoy!#harleykeener#harley keener#marvel#avengers#peterparker#harley x peter#peter parker#tony stark#morgan stark#abbie keener
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Family
Pairing: Tony Stark x Dr Stephen Strange
Characters: Tony Stark, Dr Stephen Strange, Harley Keener, Peter Parker, America Chavez, Morgan Stark, Pepper Potts, Wong
*Mpreg*
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Tony was awoken by the sounds of he and Stephen's kids arguing down the hall. Tony groaned softly, he was too tired and they were getting too old for this crap. He got out of the bed, walking out of his and Stephen's bedroom and into the bedroom where the shouting was coming from.
"Hey!" He snaps, opening the door to Harley's room to find him, Peter, and America arguing. "What is all this commotion about, hmm?"
"I don't want to share a room with America anymore." Harley says, wrapping his arms around Tony. "I want my old room back, mommy."
"I know, kiddo, but it's only for a little while, okay? Just till your little brother or sister is done with it, okay? Then maybe you can share your room with them once they're old enough."
"For now, you can share a room with me." Peter suggests, kneeling by his little brother. "You know I wouldn't mind, little bro.'
"Can I play Legos with you and Ned?" Harley asks, looking up at Peter with his big blue eyes.
"Of course you can." Peter says, ruffling Harley's curly light brown hair.
"About time you figured out how to deal with their squabbles." Stephen says, walking up behind Tony and wrapping an arm around his waist. Just then, Tony felt that now familiar fluttering sensation in his abdomen.
"Whoa." Tony says, holding Stephen's hand over the spot. "Did you feel that?"
"What's going on, mommy?" Harley asks, furrowing his brow. Tony placed Harley's little hand beside Stephen's, and soon the little boy's eyes lit up. "Whoa." He says softly, completely mesmerized. He had never felt a baby kicking before, since he was currently the youngest child.
-four months later-
Tony was sitting on the couch, trying his best to get comfortable with this big, awkward belly and what he recognized as early, non-progressing contractions when he felt a real contraction, much stronger than the small, only mildly uncomfortable ones before.
He called out for Stephen, who quickly rushed to his side and opened a portal to the hospital. Tony was taken to a delivery room where, through a C-section, he gave birth to a beautiful baby girl he and Stephen decided to name Morgan Strange Stark.
America, Peter, and Harley were brought to the hospital a little while later by Pepper and Wong. Harley was extremely excited to get to hold the new baby, so Stephen carefully laid little Morgan in his arms.
As Tony looked at his perfect little family, he thanked the Gods he had been given such a beautiful blessing.
#Ironstrange#Tony Stark#Dr Stephen Strange#Tony Stark x Dr Stephen Strange#Harley Keener#Peter Parker#America Chavez#Morgan Stark#Pepper Potts#Wong
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you are cordially invited to hang out in the coolest fort ever! Please bring snacks. Pillows and movies will be provided
Peter showed up dressed in Star Wars themed PJs with his backpack on his back. He held a box of donuts in one hand and the other held onto to Morgan Stark's hand.
Morgan was dressed in her favorite Elsa nightgown and had a unicorn purse at her side. She had a look of pure joy and excitement on her face.
Today was Morgan's first sleepover. Morgan's best friend was turning 8 and for her birthday she wanted to have a slumber party at her home with Morgan and their school friends. Morgan had never been away from her mother overnight and Pepper was worried that Morgan may get scared or upset. So Pepper had asked Nessa and Peter to help prepare Morgan.
Morgan was like a little sister to Peter, so he was more than happy to help.
Morgan looked at the invite in her hand and thsn to the door. She ran up the stairs and then knocked on the door vigorously.
"This is gonna be so fun! Thank you for inviting me Peter! Your the best big brother!"
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@fluffbruary Day 23
Peter Parker was Morgan Stark’s absolute favourite person.
Everyone knew that. Peter himself couldn’t deny it, no mater how much it flustered him.
Rhodey laughed and pouted at being replaced as the fun uncle. Happy rolled his eyes. May smiled at him and told him Mo had good taste. Ned went to pieces in excitement. Mrs. Potts always got this sad smile on her face which meant she was remembering Mr. Stark, so Peter had never dared to go past just complaining about it.
There wasn’t much to complain about. Morgan was amazing. She was only five, but she held herself with the grace of a much older lady, talked like a professor, and could bring about the mischief and chaos of someone his age.
Peter adored her. He remembered being younger and begging his parents and later Ben and May for a younger sibling. Mo was everything he’d imagined, and so much more.
He’d just. . . He’d never thought he’d know Mr. Stark’s child, well, without the man being there himself to be the annoying fairy godmother figure he was.
Mrs. Potts had told him that she didn’t intend on superheroes being too big a part of her daughter’s life, and Peter had offered to go. She’d shaken her head and said that Peter was more than Spider-Man, that Mr. Stark had loved Peter Parker as much as, if not more than Spider-Man, and she wanted those who knew him best – him, Rhodey and Happy – as much around Mo as possible.
Peter had ducked his head and blushed, and he’d sworn he would be the best big brother possible.
That meant being indulgent with sweets and other treats, but only with her mom’s permission and within limits. It meant answering every question she had and occupying her huge brain so she didn’t feel bored at school. It meant telling her all about her dad. It meant walking on the ceiling, her precious cargo in his hands. It meant Peter would burn the world down for her.
He was spending the weekend at the lake house again, and Mrs. Potts had told him it was okay to take Morgan to the garage workshop until dinner when he’d asked.
Everything in there fascinated Morgan to no end, and Peter wasn’t sure if it was the objects themselves, or the fact that her dad had once used them.
“Peter, Petey!” Morgan called, holding something up. Peter turned from the schematic diagram curiously. “What’s this? It doesn’t look like anything useful. Is it junk? Can I use it for my scrap metal project?”
“Hmm,” Peter hummed playfully as he made his way to her. “Lesson one of the mysterious lab, Miss Morgan Hope Stark.”
Morgan giggled. “What is it?”
Peter swung her into his arms. “Nothing is as it seems!”
He pressed the sides of it, revealing it to be a capsule. At his touch, it opened to show the camera inside. “Your dad based it on the Snitch, from Harry Potter,” he explained. “It reacts only to … my touch now,” he finished sadly.
Morgan gasped in awe. “It’s cool,” she said. “Definitely not scrap. Is there anything on the camera?”
Peter flicked through the photos on storage. “Hmm. . . Let’s see. We didn’t exactly use it much before. . .” He trailed off, but the word Thanos echoed in their thoughts. “Oh, would you look at that.”
The camera projected a hologram on the wall – of Peter, in his ballet performance for Christmas that Mr. Stark had come to see. The Peter onscreen performed a near perfect arabesque – he was still proud of that one – before moving to a pirouette and chasse.
Morgan clapped her hands together delightedly. “Peter! I didn’t know you danced!”
“Well, it’s only casual,” Peter said quickly. “I’m not a serious dancer – honestly, I wasn’t too good before the spider bite. I was asthmatic and tripped over everything—”
Morgan ignored his rambling, the way she did everything she considered beneath her notice. “But you can dance! You can teach me ballet!”
“I didn’t even know you were interested,” Peter said in astonishment.
“I wasn’t,” Morgan said impatiently, the underlying Keep up, big brother very clear. “But if you do ballet, it can’t be all that bad. And mom wants me to ‘increase my repertoire and get out of my comfort zone’.” She sounded extremely put out at that. “This is perfect! And then you and I can spend more time together! FRI, play ballet music!”
“Woah, Momo,” Peter grabbed her and set her on the table. She folded her arms sulkily. “Not so fast. What have we said about whims?”
“That I need to think through them before acting on them,” Morgan muttered petulantly. “I don’t see why that’s necessary.”
God, she sounded like her dad. Peter felt a wave of crushing grief pass through him, and he steadied himself, taking a breath.
“Petey?” She sounded uncertain, suddenly.
“When you’re all grown up like me,” Peter said in a tone of haughty superiority. “You’ll see exactly why it’s necessary. Till then, Madam, you have to follow it.”
“You talk like you’re as old as Uncle Thor,” Morgan rolled her eyes, but acquiesced. “Okay. Why can’t we do ballet now?”
Peter ruffled her hair gently. “That’s my girl. And first, we need to talk to your mom to see if she really will be as eager as you say. Then we need to get you the stuff you need – pointe shoes, for one. And we certainly won’t be dancing here.”
Morgan nodded. “There is a lot of breakable stuff in here,” she allowed. “And we don’t want to destroy any of Dad’s things.”
“Nah,” Peter agreed quietly. “We don’t.”
“Can we go talk to Mom now? It’s time for dinner anyway,” she pointed at the clock.
“Sure,” Peter said, beginning to pack up. “First pick up your crayons, and put all the things you took out back in the box.”
“Okay,” she said, and they worked hurriedly, Morgan as organized and methodical as her mother. “Done, Petey?”
“Yep,” he held his hand out to her, and swallowed the lump in his throat as he felt her smaller one curl into it. Mr. Stark isn’t here. I am. She’s my little sister. Mine to protect.
Mrs. Potts greeted them, looking haggard, but smiling. “Hi, sweethearts. Do you mind if we just have a snack for dinner tonight? There’s enough for you, Peter, and tomorrow’s breakfast will be big, I promise, but I needed to handle a call with the board. I can make something now if you need though.”
Peter shrugged, concerned. Mrs. Potts reminded him of May in the first few months after Ben. She was taking on far too much, and he didn’t know how to help.
May says it’s enough to just be there, he reminded himself.
“I’m fine with it, Mom,” Morgan said.
“I am too,” Peter said. “Mrs. Potts, if it’s just a snack, why don’t we take a blanket out beside the lake and have a picnic?”
“Ooh, sounds fun!” Morgan said. “Please, mom? Please?”
Mrs. Potts looked hesitant, but smiled then. “Sure, why not. Give me a moment. Peter, can you pack the food? Morgan, get one of the picnic blankets out, please.”
They went to do as she said, Peter considering what he could do to help her. He hadn’t known Mrs. Potts too well before the Blip, but Mr. Stark had loved her, and that had been enough for him. “You can leave the phone here,” he insisted.
She pursed her lips. “Peter—”
“Seriously, Mrs. Potts,” he continued. “They can survive for your half-an-hour dinner break. Mo!” He called to his sister, who was running forward. “Wait up!”
Mrs. Potts looked at him with a half-rueful half-tender expression. “You may be right,” she gave in. “At any rate, Morgan looks ready to combust with impatience.”
Morgan had picked a Spider-Man blanket, which she looked very proud of as she spread it on the grass. “It’s you, Petey!” She said happily. “How do you like it?”
Peter swallowed the lump in his throat, remembering buying his own merchandise for the first time and swinging to Stark Tower to show it to Mr. Stark. “It’s amazing, Mo.” He said quietly. Mrs. Potts gave him a look of quiet empathy, and they commiserated in their grief.
“Mom, you remember when you said I needed to develop new skills?” Morgan asked, as she finished her second sandwich.
Mrs. Potts was having a cookie. “Yes, dear,” she said. “Have you changed your mind about learning French from FRIDAY?”
“No,” Morgan denied, and Peter made a note to get the whole story from her later. “But Peter knows how to dance, and he said he would teach me!”
“Ballet,” Peter added hastily, in case Mrs. Potts thought of the ‘dances’ most teenagers did. “I’ve been learning since I was a kid, for almost eight years now. I’m not qualified to teach, but I could show the basics for about a year, until you’re ready to join a proper class, or you get bored of it.”
Morgan scowled. “I won’t get bored of it!”
“If you say so,” Mrs. Potts looked at them contemplatively. “Yes, I remember Tony telling me about your Christmas performance. The Nutcracker, wasn’t it?”
Peter blinked, still startled at every evidence that Mr. Stark had really, truly cared about him. “Yeah,” he said softly. “Yeah, it was.”
Morgan furrowed her eyebrows, clearly committing that to memory, as she did everything about her father.
“What would you need?” She asked.
“Well, the second sitting room is large enough to pass for a studio,” Peter began. “And FRI’s there to play music. We’ll need some equipment to stretch, and ballet shoes for Morgan – and a tutu and leggings – but that’s about it.”
Mrs. Potts nodded, graciously as though she were a queen, as she did everything, Peter thought. “Very well. We can do that. You’ll take the lessons whenever you come up?”
“I think,” Peter responded. “Once school starts up it’ll be harder, so maybe some video calls then, but, it might be too much.”
“We’ll see,” Mrs. Potts agreed. Then: “I’m proud of you for taking initiative, Morgan,” she added. Morgan beamed. “Even if it was only to spend time with Peter.”
“I want to learn ballet too,” Morgan protested. “It’s not just that!”
“Really?” Her mom teased. “Eat more, Peter. Your metabolism will barely be satisfied with that much.”
Peter sighed, taking another snack. “Yes, Mrs. Potts.”
“Yes, I am!” Morgan’s voice rose in a tantrum. “I’m going to be the best ballet dancer in the whole, wide world!”
“Wow,” Peter said in overexaggerated awe. “I’m sure you will. You can do anything you put your mind to. I can’t wait to see it.”
The rest though, was honest. Morgan Stark was already amazing, and even though he hated that her father wouldn’t be there, Peter couldn’t wait to see her grow up to be a star and live her life.
(In the years to come Morgan Stark would gain a degree in Mathematics and Astrophysics, and take SI into a new era. And every time she danced, crowds would rise to give her a standing ovation. Morgan would give the credit to her childhood teacher, whose name and face, unfortunately, neither she nor her mother could remember. Somehow, for some reason, she associated them with Spider-Man.)
#fluffbruary#fluffbruary 2023#marvel cinematic universe#spider man#peter parker#mcu peter parker#morgan stark#pepper potts#siblings
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🦋🦋🦋- Does the Hannibal family ever have game nights?
Author: "Yes. They have. But, their game nights are..intense. 😅"
(Story from Kevin's point of view and the little dots are related to the other different Hannibals. Enjoy.)
The Hannibal playing Happy Families :
Kevin has never won a family game.
But, he always does his best to get better.
The other family members know it and they all take the opportunity of family game night to take their revenge on Kevin's constant teasing/harsh comments.
Kevin has a good poker face, but the others have learned to read him better with time and when he is frustrated, they can see it.
And they know when to strike..
Kevin was on the verge of winning..He could already smell his impending victory. He only had to find the mommy Tiger to get his last family and he would win game night for the first time in the history of the Hannibal family game nights.
He looked suspiciously at his father first, the man who seemed to always be one step ahead, and with a small innocent smile playing on his lips, asked him :
"Dad..Would you by any chance have the mommy Tiger among your cards ?"
Hannibal Sr. took his time looking at each of his cards—knowing it would only make Kevin grow more impatient—before finally looking up at Kevin and shaking his head.
"Wrong choice, son..Draw a card."
Even though Hannibal Sr. is not the type to play unfair.
He had to admit that Kevin needed to be taught a lesson and had agreed to make sure Kevin would be the victim of this game.
He had been a little too rough with the family all week, and who better to teach him a lesson on humility than his own father ?
Kevin huffed, but didn't let it bring his hopes down as he drew a card and was disappointed to get father Elephant..Too bad. But, he could still win. He just had to break one of them, go for the weakest link..His eyes glanced at Peter that was focused on his cards, his brow furrowed in deep concentration.
He waited patiently for his turn to arrive, looking at all of the faces present around the table and finally going for the easy target.
"Come on, you little monkey..I'm sure you got mommy Tiger in that big deck of yours, hmm ? I mean..You already got at least half of the cards with you, what's one less ?"
He leaned forward to intimidate him, but Peter kept a straight face as he answered calmly.
"First off, ouch. Secondly, guess again. I don't have mommy Tiger, but maybe you'll find her in the other half of the deck ? That's is not with me.."
Peter may look like an easy target, but he is far from it.
He had to suffer Kevin's endless teasing all week, and will not pass on the chance to finally make him bite the dust.
He is not going to break.
If there is someone who wants him to lose more than even winning ?
It is Peter.
Kevin frowned, but didn't say anything else before picking another card and winced as he found another member of the Elephant family..The sister.
Another turn ended and finally, he turned towards his last hope. His left eye twitched as he almost pleaded :
"Please, bro. Tell me you have what I want..I feel like I'm going insane here."
Morgan pretended to be clueless as he answered with a small fake oblivious smile.
"Well..I don't know what you want, Kevin. But, if it's the mommy Tiger ?..I'm afraid I can't help you. Sorry, brother. You'll have to draw a card. Again.", he rubbed it in by gesturing to the deck of cards Kevin was all too familiar with by now. Kevin gritted his teeth and glared at Morgan who still had this faint, almost imperceptible amused smirk on his face..
Morgan and Kevin are close, but Morgan would never miss an opportunity to mess with Kevin, knowing how irritable he can be.
Besides, Morgan's speciality are mind games and seeing Kevin lose his cool is exactly the type of thing he relishes in.
He could hear the bells of victory as Kevin addressed him the darkest glare he could muster, and Morgan would be lying if he said he didn't take great satisfaction in that.
"Something you’d like to say, Kevin ? I’m afraid I can’t read your mind..Not that I’d be that impressed if I could, I’m sure.."
Kevin mumbled curses under his breath at Morgan as he picked up yet another card. Baby Tiger. It wasn’t the one he wanted, but it was still a Tiger and Kevin couldn’t help but smile, a little spark of hope lighting up inside of him. He wanted to wipe that self-sufficient smile right off his face when Hannibal Jr.'s voice raised in the air, making all heads turn towards him.
"Kevin. Could I please have the father Elephant ? And the sister ?"
Everyone was surprised, as Hannibal Jr. had remained rather quiet all evening and had now that little knowing mischievous gleam in his eyes. Kevin felt sweat run down his spine, as he had no choice but to comply and could feel he was about to get crushed.
"Okay..Here you go. Take them. I was searching to get rid of them anyway.", he tried to sound nonchalant, but failed.
He threw the cards on the table, but Hannibal Jr. didn't take account of Kevin's obvious irritation and when Kevin thought it couldn't get any worse, Hannibal Jr. then added.
"And could I please have the father, sister, brother and baby in the Tiger family ?"
Kevin's eyes widened and he suddenly stood up, his blood boiling in his veins as he shouted indignantly.
"Wait...NO ! THAT’S NOT FAIR ! HOW ?! YOU HAD HER FROM THE BEGINNING ?!"
Hannibal Jr. kept an unruffled smile on his face, waiting until the young man was back in his seat and then, he only shrugged.
"Deduction. You’re the one who wanted the Tiger family so desperately, you forgot about the other families completely and didn’t notice that I was after a family of my own. The Elephant one. I asked Morgan, Peter and father..The only one who could have them was you. Besides, your sour expression when you picked up the first card and the second..I knew they couldn’t be of the Tiger family. And, then ? You expression lit up when you discovered your last card and I immediately knew they had to be from the family you were looking for..As I said, simple deduction."
Kevin seemed taken aback at how easily Hannibal Jr. had played him. He was flabbergasted by how well Hannibal Jr. had resumed his mind tracks and it ignited another kind of fire in him, a fire that felt heavy on his chest..A fire that only grew as the game went on without him.
At then end, Hannibal Sr. and Hannibal Jr. ended up both at 1st place, Morgan was second and Peter 3rd place.
Kevin knew he should have expected it, but it still hurt when he had to give up on the Tiger family and see Hannibal Jr. win as a result. As he had no more cards and only one or two families, he was declared the loser of this round. His brothers didn't restrain themselves from reminding him and tease him about it..Payback that tasted bitter for Kevin.
Peter *smiles* : "So...Looks like someone would be happy to have my cards right now, huh ?"
Morgan *chuckles* : "Poor Kevin..So close and yet, so far.."
But, Kevin remained silence, his jaw twitched and his pupils darkened. Morgan and Peter looked at each other with a small worried frown, as they were wondering if they had gone too far ? Kevin was many things, but not the quiet type. He usually teased back or raised his voice at them..
"Hey…Kevin ? You know we were only kidding, right ? I’m sorry..", Peter tried to apologise, but Kevin remained frighteningly still.
Morgan then sat down next to him, his chin resting on the back of his hands and a big toothy grin on his face, as he tried to make eye contact with Kevin.
"Kevin. Won’t you look at your dumb-dumb of a brother and smile ?"
It usually made Kevin smile when Morgan used this demeaning nickname, but it didn’t seem to work this time around as Kevin refused to look at him and even turned his gaze away. Morgan frowned a little at the unusual reaction and turned towards Hannibal Sr. who seemed as worried as him, but hid it better.
Peter and Morgan felt guilty and wanted to stay and cheer him up, but obeyed when Hannibal Sr. told them to go upstairs. Hannibal Jr. followed them to make sure they wouldn’t eavesdrop..
When everyone got up to leave, Kevin stayed seated and Hannibal Sr. seemed to be the only one to notice as he stopped next to Kevin.
"Why...WHY CAN'T I WIN A SINGLE GAME ?!", Kevin finally yelled angrily and closed his hands into fists, his frustration getting the better of him.
Hannibal Sr. smiled knowingly, now understanding why Kevin seemed so gloomy all of a second and sighed before sitting next to him. He patted his shoulder compassionately.
"Don't worry..You'll get it next time, son. It’s all part of the process. You’ll learn."
Kevin growled loudly in annoyance, but still nodded in agreement. He knew his father was right, but it didn’t make him feel any better..He still wanted to punch a hole in the wall and tear the hair off his head..But, he also didn’t want to sound weak in front of his father. He bit down hard on his lower lip and blinked his tears of frustration away.
"Yeah yeah..Sure. I just..need a minute to myself, alright ?", he replied dismissively and even offered a weak smile at Hannibal Sr. to reassure him. But Hannibal Sr. wasn’t fooled, he knew something was wrong. But, he hesitated as to what to say or do to make the young man come back to his jovial self.
Hannibal Sr. could feel Kevin needed some time alone and decided to leave him to his thoughts.
"Take your time..But, know that I will always be there for you if you need to open up, alright son ?"
Kevin answered by a mindless nod of his head and Hannibal Sr. sighed again before granting him his wish. After all, some people preferred to be left alone to deal with their inner struggle..He just hoped Kevin with time would learn to talk, instead of pushing people away.
The moment he was sure Hannibal Sr. had reached his bedroom, Kevin felt rage surge through him as he digged the tip of his nails into his palms until he drew blood. There was so much rage in him, after so many years only feeling numbness in his chest..He wasn’t used to feeling so much; it hurt. It hurt so much, he failed to hear Hannibal Jr. walk down the stairs. He crept up behind him and Kevin stayed unaware of his presence until he was right next to him. Kevin glanced up and found Hannibal Jr.'s disapproving face, staring at the blood slowly dripping on the dinner table's smooth surface.
Kevin looked away in shame and scoffed.
"You can say it..I'm the fuck-up. Morgan is the perfect golden child. Peter is the sweet little boy with the big heart and I'm..I'm the good-for-nothing. Can’t even bleed without making a mess."
Hannibal Jr. didn't say anything, he just walked away to the kitchen and came back with a wet cloth to clean Kevin's hands. He stayed quiet and it unnerved Kevin who was searching for a reaction, any kind..He wanted Hannibal Jr. to be angry, but all he showed was this unwavering calmness and unbothered attitude.
When he was over, Kevin immediately retreated his hands from his hold and finally, Hannibal Jr. looked up at him. But, still, he didn't seem upset as he only smiled soothingly at Kevin.
"There is nothing shameful about defeat, Kevin. Great generals, kings and even emperors had to face defeat before becoming legendary leaders. You shouldn't let others affect you this way."
Kevin's expression softened at Hannibal Jr's words and the older man smiled one last time before reaching forward to grab Kevin's hand and gave it a light squeeze.
"You are no failure. You are our greatest achievement. You and your brothers are the best things that happened to this family and we will accept your successes as much as your losses. Always. We will love you either way."
Kevin's eyes widened and his heart skipped a beat as he had never heard Hannibal Jr. say he loved them before. Matter of fact, he hadn’t heard anyone say it to him before. Ever.
It seemed to put off the fire in his chest and Kevin’s pain ceased..Why was this word so important to him ? He had never heard it before, never felt it and yet..It sounded like the one thing he wanted to hear. The thing he was missing..
But, before they could further on the subject, Hannibal Jr. stood up and reached a hand out for Kevin.
"Are you coming to bed now ?", he asked expectantly and Kevin stared at his open hand for a moment before nodding, all fight or rage having left him and he accepted Hannibal Jr's hand.
He pulled him up and Kevin seemed uncharacteristically sheepish as he walked past Hannibal Jr., not daring looking him in the eye.
However, as he was about to walk up the stairs to his room, Hannibal Jr. called him one last time. He stopped dead in his tracks to listen as Hannibal Jr. confessed.
"And just so you know ?...You were our first pick. Morgan and Peter were additions we made along the way..But, you were the first, Kevin. Hannibal Sr. crossed the country to find you and bring you back. Nothing will ever change that."
Kevin’s hold on the stairs handrail tightened imperceptibly and he hesitated before running back down the stairs to hug Hannibal Jr..He seemed surprised at first, but welcomed it nonetheless as he wrapped his arms around the young man.
"You are a part of this family, Kevin. As much as your brothers..Never forget."
Kevin's hold on Hannibal Jr. tightened just a little before he suddenly pulled away and nodded, trying to held back his tears.
"Thanks, Uncle Hannibal."
Hannibal Jr. smiled affectionately at the young man before gently petting his head.
"You're welcome...I just hope you are not upset anymore ? I didn't mean to be so hard on you. It was just a little reminder to be nicer to your brothers."
Kevin let out a small laugh, he had completely forgotten about the reason he was upset in the first place...
"Nah. I get it..I'm sorry I acted like such an a**."
Hannibal Jr. wrapped an arm around his shoulders and lead him upstairs.
"All is forgiven. But, you'll also have apologize to your brothers, alright ? They were really worried about you."
Kevin nodded in agreement, remembering how Morgan and Peter had seemed so concerned earlier..He would have to talk to them tomorrow morning. But, right now ? He was just too tired to have this conversation and Hannibal Jr. smiled understandingly as he walked him to his bedroom.
Hannibal Jr. plays the long game.
Every action he does and decision he takes is well-thought and calculated beforehand.
He knows how to handle Morgan, Peter and Kevin.
Even though he can be tough in his teaching methods, he never forgets to soothe them afterwards.
He does love them, and will do everything to protect them.
#fandoms#imagine#fanfic#morgan hannibal#peter hannibal#kevin hannibal#hannibal family#hannibal#hannibal sr.#hannibal jr.
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THIS DAY IN GAY HISTORY
based on: The White Crane Institute's 'Gay Wisdom', Gay Birthdays, Gay For Today, Famous GLBT, glbt-Gay Encylopedia, Today in Gay History, Wikipedia, and more …
1856 – The French Victorian writer Vernon Lee was born on this date (d.1935). Also known as Violet Paget, she was responsible for introducing the concept of "empathy" (Einfühling) into the English language. Empathy was a key concept in Lee's psychological aesthetics which she developed on the basis of prior work by Theodor Lipps. Her response to aesthetics interpreted art as a mental and corporeal experience. This was a significant contribution to the philosophy of art which has been largely neglected.
She fell in love with three women in succession, and fully expected, being the Victorian she was, to live out her life with each of them, falling swooning into her fainting bed each time the friendship ended. She kept a faded portrait of her first love over her bed; her second love announced her marriage to (horrors!) a Jew, which required liberal application of smelling salts; and her third simply drifted away.
1980 – Ben Whishaw is an English actor. He is known for his stage role as Hamlet; his roles in the television series Nathan Barley, Criminal Justice, and The Hour; and film roles including Perfume: The Story of a Murderer, I'm Not There, Bright Star, Brideshead Revisited, and Cloud Atlas. He played the role of Q in the James Bond film Skyfall, and will be the voice of Paddington Bear in the 2014 film, Paddington.
Whishaw was born and raised in Clifton, Bedfordshire. He has a fraternal twin brother, James, and was a member of the Bancroft Players Youth Theatre at Hitchin's Queen Mother Theatre. He attended Samuel Whitbread Community College in Shefford where he first rose to prominence during collaborations with their offshoot theatre company, Big Spirit. He graduated from the Royal Academy of Dramatic Art in 2003.
Whishaw was involved in many productions with Big Spirit, perhaps most notably If This is a Man (also performed as The Drowned & The Saved), a piece devised by the company based on the book of the same name by Primo Levi, a survivor of Auschwitz concentration camp. It was adapted into a physical theatre piece by the group and taken to the 1995 Edinburgh Festival, where it garnered five-star reviews and great critical acclaim.
As the lead in Trevor Nunn's 2004 production of Hamlet at the Old Vic, he received highly favourable reviews and was nominated for the Olivier Award for Best Actor and the Ian Charleson Award. The role was shared with Al Weaver in an unusual arrangement that saw Whishaw playing all nights except for Mondays and matinées. Nunn is reported to have made this arrangement due to the youth of the two actors playing the lead, to relieve some of the pressure on each.
Whishaw appeared in the 23rd James Bond film, Skyfall, in the role of Q.He portrayed a younger Q than in previous films; Peter Burton and Desmond Llewelyn both received the role when they were in their forties, while Llewelyn and John Cleese played the role into their eighties and sixties, respectively.
In 2015, Whishaw co-starred in The Lobster, a romantic science fiction drama from Greek director Yorgos Lanthimos; appeared in Suffragette, a story of the early feminist movement written by Abi Morgan and also starring Carey Mulligan, Helena Bonham Carter, Meryl Streep and his The Hour co-star, Romola Garai; reprised his role, Q, in Spectre, the 24th James Bond film; and played author Herman Melville in Ron Howard's In the Heart of the Sea.
The star has been famously guarded about his personal life, only confirming his sexuality publicly last year when he revealed he had privately entered into a civil partnership with Australian composer Mark Bradshaw in 2012.
More recently he has opened up about his experiences of coming out:
"It was never a secret, everyone around me in my life knew … It's just very hard to know how to say it, in a way, with some sort of dignity and to remain private … It was something that happened at that time and now I'm very happy it's just a fact and I can get on with life."
2009 – Uganda: The Anti-Homosexuality Act bill is submitted to Parliament, calling for the death penalty of those convicted of homosexuality. After dropping the death penalty to life in prison, the bill passed. The Constitutional Court of Uganda ruled the law invalid in 2014.
2011 – 15 year-old Jamie Hubley, the son of Ottawa city councillor Allan Hubley, commits suicide after having blogged for a month about the anti-gay bullying he was facing at school. The bullying had begun as early as Grade 7, with students on Jamie's bus attempting to stuff batteries in his mouth because he preferred figure skating over hockey.
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Hi! I had this one-shot idea for a while. Then I found your page so just thought why not give it a go (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
Being spiderman often leaves Peter with several cuts and bruises. Moreover, if you look carefully, you’ll notice several scars on his body.
When Mr. Stark asks Peter to pick up Morgan from Preschool, the teen agrees to do so. When he arrives many of the parents who are also picking up kids from daycare, observe the little Stark and what follows, notice every single thing suggesting Parker gets into some kinds of fights all over Peter’s body.
Despite the fact that Peter is listed as a person authorized to sign Morgan out and take the kid with him, and doing his best to look as polite as possible, people are reserved toward the teen and constantly give him the look
This situation happens a few more times, and rumors about Morgan’s apparent babysitter being a teenage dirtbag who allegedly attends fight clubs smokes weed, and gets drunk on a daily basis appear.
Peter is well aware of the rumors because of his enhanced hearing, but he doesn't do much about this. He is concerned Mr. Stark wouldn’t want him to go through the trouble of picking up Morgan if he found out, and he really doesn’t mind if it eases his quasi-parent’s schedule even a little bit.
Ok, Peter might have a little bit of a problem with his self-image because of the rumors. He could try to hide the marks under hoodies, maybe start hiding his bruises under some poorly matched make-up he stole from his aunt?
One day Morgan overhears other kids telling each other what their parents said about morgan and her babysitter. Morgan might be confused a little bit because she doesn’t have a babysitter, she has a big brother she adores. She doesn't want to confront her playmates about this, but she does tell her mom what happened
Pepper of course goes to tony with what she hears from morgan, and the billionaire is PISSED. While he couldn't blame anyone for having concerns, the following worst possible conclusion and rumors were a whole other thing. The fact people had concerns about little miss’ safety and didn't notify him about any of this was just a cherry on top.
The drama is up to y’all. I can imagine so many ways it could go and I simply refuse to choose…
Have a nice day!
this is awesome thank you for sharing it!!!
lowkey I'm getting close to the point where I need to ground myself from tumblr again, but I'm really glad you sent this idea before I made any drastic announcements so we can get it out there into the World <3333
#peter parker looks like a badass send tweet#all the bougie parents at morgan's private school like: karen instincts activated!!!#and not the good karen!!!
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/42456354
Tag, You're It
by SpaceCowboysFromMars
They’re just rounding the corner of the canteen, hand-in-hand, when Peter is slammed with a feeling that makes everything within him stop working. He freezes, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up as his senses scream at him, warn him, plead with him to get away from the unseen danger-
Something cold is pressed into the center of Peter’s spine. There’s a click and a deep voice, “Make a sound and I’ll shoot the kid.”
Peter turns his head ever-so-slightly, just enough to see Mac Gargan’s face staring back at him as he presses the muzzle of a gun to the teenager’s back.
Words: 3169, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: Gen
Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Mac Gargan, Pepper Potts
Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe)
Additional Tags: Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Whump, Big Brother Peter Parker, peter benjamin parker is the best big brother, Adorable Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Peter Parker & Morgan Stark are Siblings (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Tony Stark Has A Heart, Kidnapping, Kidnapped Peter Parker, its fine though because he can handle himself, im canadian I have no clue how july 4th works
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Marvel
Trope: irondad time travel
break in the ether
Tony Stark discovers a way to undo The Snap. He goes back in time to the Battle of New York to change the course of the future. But will he change more than he meant to?
. . . . .
the rules of time travel do not apply to peter parker
Peter, socially awkward and anxious, Peter, paled and licked his lips, knowing that he was going to say something immensely stupid like—"Hi, I'm Peter Parker, time anomaly."
—that.
Wait! Backtrack, backtrack—
. . . . .
let’s do the time warp again
ENDGAME FIX IT
Peter is just trying to cope. Too bad, the only way he knows how to cope is by being with Tony. When life seems bleak, thank God the universe was finally on Peter Parker's side. A lot of time travel ensues.
. . . . .
time to pretend
A villain attacking New York sends an injured Peter back in time to the year 2000. Not knowing how to get home, Peter asks Tony Stark for help and ends up finding out a lot about his and Tony's past.
Peter is given an opportunity to change the future, or leave things be.
. . . . .
we can meet again somewhere (somewhere faraway from here)
Morgan is 17 years old and she wants one thing more than anything: to meet her dad. Lucky she has a time machine. Lucky she also has the best big brother.
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peter and morgan
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Spider Surprise by LittleMissAgrafina for Nicolemoon8
"How big is it this time?"
Morgan blinked at him, face grave as she lifted her arms and spread them out as wide as she could. "The biggest one, Daddy."
Tony sighed and nodded, suppressing a shudder. Man, he hated spiders. "Okay. Let's get this over with."
He stepped forward, pushing the door to the treehouse open as he did. Just as he ducked inside, he caught movement out the corner of his eye and turned towards it. And there, leaning against the wall with a smirk, was Peter.
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Peter gets home early from college and decides to surprise his family with the help of Morgan.
Comfortember 23. Hiding + 28. Treehouse
The Kingdom Come, The Rise, The Fall by BlueCherryCoke
There were photos of everything: photos of her, the avengers, landscapes, and her family. To his surprise, his eyes were drawn to a photo he recognised.
‘Morgs, why do you have a photo of me on your wall?’ he questioned, turning around to look at her.
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Morgan meets Peter and answers an important question.
Honorary Brother by Jen27ny for imgoingtocrash
“May!” Peter’s scream drowns out the loud bang from the apartment door. In equal parts surprise and shock, May jumps from the couch, the coffee in the mug spilling on her favorite (white) blanket. “I need you to teach me about babies!”
For a second, they just stare at each other.
“Peter, I know we never really talked much about… that, but considering what kind of school you’re going to, I thought that at least your Biology teacher would-”
“Nope! Not talking about that!” Peter screams just as loud as before, but now it’s out of horror and not excitement. “I’m talking about how to care for them, not how to-” He can’t even get the sentence out, not when this is indirectly about Tony and Pepper, because going anywhere near that topic with them makes him wanna vomit over May’s (already stained, so maybe it wouldn’t be that big of a deal) favorite blanket.
~*~*~
With baby Morgan finally born, Peter is ready to be the best pseudo-brother he can be.
No one else is ready, though.
Honorary Stark by imgoingtocrash
“You have to be more careful at least until Baby Stark is born,” Pepper says, placing his hand on her stomach. “She hears your voice and starts kicking away.”Peter lets out a breathy “Aw,” at that, feeling the tiny kicks of the baby against his hand. Tony and Pepper look at him, pleased. Aunt May looks like she might cry a little, from the moment and a little bit from sleep deprivation.“Pepper Potts, expert guilt-tripper since, well, forever.”“Shhh, Mister Stark, you’re ruining the moment.”As Tony and Pepper prepare to be parents, Peter realizes how happily close he is to the Stark family in a myriad of domestic ways.
Stop, Look, Listen. by for_the_night
The problem with children is sometimes they don't think before they jump- or run - for that matter.
One moment Morgan was running to her father after another great day at school, the next Peter had her in his arms, fear stricken, as the car made impact.
whose daughter are you? whose fortunate son? by ohbutmydarling
"My daddy loved you three thousand."
Dad Handbook by baloobird for imgoingtocrash
Tony walks in on Peter comforting Morgan after she had a nightmare and he never expected just how soft he gets.
Love you 3000! by AimAim94
Pepper asks Morgan Stark why she loves Peter Parker.
Adorable sibling Fluff.
Yes, I threw in some Iron Dad fluff too. Don't worry. 😉
*Note: I don't own these characters. They belong to Marvel, Disney and Sony.*
Hero by lady_oneder
Time travel is fickle, and Tony is busting out his dad moves. Peter just wants to take the physics test he studied hard for.
OR
Tony, Morgan, and Peter accidentally travel back and time and meet Howard and Maria Stark
Chapter 4 is an Author's Note.
Life in the land of orange by Charlotte_stars
"Hey, kiddo. Are you alright?"
Morgan slowly regained consciousness, blinking several times as a strange orange light assaulted her senses.
"You with us? Well, it's just me actually. You with me? I don't know your name so I'm just gonna call you kiddo for the moment. Don't try to speak, just let yourself adjust for a minute. Or five minutes. Or ten, it's not like we're going anywhere."
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Morgan Stark falls out of a tree. When she wakes she meets a mysterious person who looks strangely like the boy in her Dad's photograph.
How Not to Steal a Couch by ephemeralstark
“ Why are we even taking the couch, man?”
“This is Tony Stark’s couch, you know it’s gonna be worth millions,” came the reply.
“Not if you dent it by dropping it, it’s not.”
“Petey?” a small voice came from behind Peter, “why are those men here? Are we moving house?”
“What the-” the sofa hit the floor with a clatter that interrupted Mr. Stark’s snoring from the floor above.
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Two men get the bright idea to try and rob Tony Stark, not realising that the entire family is still inside the house.
Spider-Man: Finding Home by Yeeter_Parker
It was over, Beck had won. He killed everyone Peter loved.
But this isn't the end. It's only the beginning.
What little heart Beck had left decided to send Peter to a different universe instead of killing him.
A universe where everyone was alive, except Peter didn't exist in this universe.
Peter needs to stop Beck. Peter also vows to not get close to Tony, or Ned, and MJ. Until one day he meets a girl named Morgan that strikes familiarity in Peter. But it's probably nothing.
Will Peter stop Beck? Will Tony figure out who this Peter is that his daughter talks so much about? Read to find out.
who you are is not where you’ve been (you’re still an innocent) by MellarkandArt
He had never, ever expected to see Skip again, not in this lifetime at least. He’d feared it, sure, had nightmares about it, of course, but the rational part of his mind concluded that it wasn’t a very plausible scenario. Not once, never in a million years would he have expected to find that monster in the Starks’ home.
“Why was Skip here?” Peter mumbled into May’s shoulder.
May stiffened but answered him. “Tony and Pepper were talking about getting a babysitter for Morgan. I told them… how much you liked Skip… I guess Tony tracked him down.”
“I thought that it might be good for you and Morgan both. I apologize if I overstepped…” Tony said.
“Why didn’t you just ask me?” Peter asked, pulling away from his aunt. ”I could have watched Morgan. I wouldn’t mind and I’d never hurt her!”
“Peter,” Pepper inquired softly, sitting in an armchair across from the sofa. “Did Skip hurt you?”
I promise to be always there when you need me by superpineappleenthusiast
brother
/ˈbrʌðə/
noun
1.
a man or boy in relation to other sons and daughters of his parents.
Morgan knew Daddy wasn’t Petey’s real dad. But Peter was Morgan’s brother, and always would be.
Morgan's Protective Big Brother by Ebone
Morgan gets in a fight in school and Peter is the only one who can get her.
Siblings by apscribbles
Bits of Peter and Morgan’s lives as siblings.
Hospital Days by nblkolt
Peter meets Morgan while visiting a comatose Tony in the hospital. She keeps insisting he is her brother and he doesn't know how to break it to her he is not.
We Hold These Infinities (To Be Self-Evident) by Disishistory
Morgan curses in front of everyone. More importantly, in front of Pepper. Time for Tony to blame Peter.
kidnapping by OnlyForward
morgan stark gets kidnapped and peter accidentally finds her…because the kidnapper comes and begs spiderman to take her back.
Found Family by inkinmyheartandonthepage
A little girl wondering around New York with a robot is not the weirdest thing that Peter had seen as Spider-Man but it’s definitely up there.
trick or treat by ciaconnaa
“Oh my god,” Peter nearly yelps as he grabs the smoothie away from Morgan, despite her protests. “Pepper’s allergic to strawberries? Why didn't you tell me!?”
“She is, but we don't know if I'm allergic because Dad never lets me have one, just in case. So I thought I'd do an experiment to try and find out.” Her eyes are squinted slightly as she carefully taps her lips with her fingers. “Are my lips swollen?”
“Morgan. When Pepper says allergic, how bad-“
“She uses the phrase deadly.”
“Ohmygod.”
the title of a big brother by Livinei
“All this cold-blooded betrayal,” Tony grumbles, and Peter shoots him a gleeful look, “makes me want to get a goddamn drink.”
“But you’re not going to do that,” Pepper says with a content smile, and Tony gives a yielding sigh.
“But I’m not going to do that,” he agrees.
“Oh? No?” Peter repeats, and stares between the two of them questioningly. Tony had long ago gotten past the alcoholism problem, but that didn’t mean he didn’t still drink. Reasonably, of course, but he did.
Except, now that Peter thought about it, he couldn’t quite remember seeing Tony have a drink at all recently.
Tony and Pepper exchange a look that Peter can’t quite read. Then Pepper gives him a small shrug, her smile saying well, go on. Tony clears his throat.
OR
a drabble in which Peter finds out that Tony and Pepper are expecting a baby
Plushie Superiority by LittleMissAgrafina for Aixabi
"Come in." Morgan mumbled, her voice muffled.
Peter pushed the door open, taking in the way that Morgan was sprawled face down on her bed with her face squished in her comforter. He ambled across the room and dropped down on the bed next to her, mirroring her position.
They lay in silence, Peter eventually turning his head to side to breathe easier. Comforters weren't exactly one of the most breathable things around.
After a few moments, Peter nudged Morgan. "Wanna tell me what's bothering you?" He asked quietly. "You don't have to, but I want to help if I can."
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Comfortember Day 7. Comfort Item
From Strangers to Siblings by for_the_night
“Your friend will be okay, I can feel it,” the girl said, beaming positively at Peter in the hospital corridor.
“You can?”
“Uh-huh. Daddy said I have the same magic sense as my brother, he can feel things too.”
Peter frowned, feeling a sense of familiarity in the girl’s expressive mannerisms. She reminded him of Tony.
Or: how Peter saves some candy, makes a friend, and gets the shock of his life. (Aka, Peter meets Morgan Stark)
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