This is so cute
“If no one else out there ever said it before, know that I believe in you and I am proud of you.”
OCTOBER IS NEXT WEEK
Just caught up with this series and it’s wonderful!
PART 1
(Peter Parker x !stark reader)
Summary: After four years of being tortured by hydra, you were finally back, yours powers stronger than ever. But that was not all.
Word count: 853
The pain wouldn’t stop, you couldn’t keep your eyes open any longer. “Y/N, Y/N, please you gotta stay with me,” you could recognize that voice anywhere, but your breathing started to slow down and then you closed your eyes. “No! Come on Y/N come on!” Peter quickly stopped the blood with his webs. He could hear the yells getting closer. Peter quickly picked you up, and started running into the woods. After running for so long, Peter stopped and put you down slowly on the ground. He could see the blood dripping from the webs. He wasn’t ready to give up, he just found you, after four years! He finally found you and he wasn’t ready to let you go. That’s when he saw lights in the distance, and he heard the cars. He quickly picked you up and started running in that direction.
It was pitch black out and the road had no street lights but Peter didn’t care he saw a few cars run by, but when he finally got onto the road he just stood in the middle. A car was coming towards you guys, you were still unconscious in his arms. Peter started waving his hands and the car finally stopped. The driver jumped out of the car, “Hey you can’t stand in the middl- WAIT YOUR SPIDER-MAN!!” Peter couldn’t deal with this right now but he really needed the ride.
“Yea, yea please I need your help.” Peter started walking towards the car. That’s when the driver finally saw you unconscious in Spider-mans arms. “What happened?”
“I need you to take us to the hospital, she’s running out of time.” Peter opened the backdoor and laid you down across the seat. He quickly got in behind you. The driver got in and started driving quickly. “Do you have a spare shirt or blanket?” Peter asked. “Yea there one on the floor.” Peter picked up the shirt of the floor and looked back at you. The webs were drenched in blood and Peter knew that if he put more it still wouldn’t stop the bleeding. He lifted up your shirt and took the webs off. He then wrapped your left ribs with blanket, he then put his hand on the wound to stop the bleeding. “Are we close!” Peter couldn’t wait, he couldn’t breathe in the mask, it was too much, he should’ve called for backup. “Yes I’m going as fast as I can… ok ok we’re here.” The driver quickly parked the car in front of the emergency room and ran to open the door for Peter. Peter grabbed you and started running into the hospital, “CAN I GET SOME HELP HERE… PLEASE!” A doctor turned around and saw you in Spider-Man’s arms she ran to you calling for a gurney. Peter put you down on the gurney as they rolled you away. “Please help her-“ peter fell to the ground and everything went black.
Doctors flooded around him, they quickly picked up peter and put him into an emergency room. “Should we… take off the mask?” One doctor said, “yes.” another answered. They read over and take off the mask. The gasp “he’s just a kid”. They soon saw the bleeding from peters stomach and back, he was shot twice and never realized it because he was thinking of you.
“Take her into the OR, she lost a lot of blood!” They took you into the operating room right away.
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You slowly opened your eyes. You tried sitting up but just fell back into the bed, you could feel the pain in the side of your body, but it felt better than before. You looked around the room and saw all the wires that you were hooked up to. Then you noticed the glass door in front of you, chains we’re locking them shut. That’s when you started panicking and you breathing was becoming erratic. The monitor started to beep louder and louder giving you a huge headache and that’s when you couldn’t take it. But you calmed down when you saw the boy who started walking towards you. He had a cut on his forehead, he was wearing a patient gown and you could see him holding one hand across his stomach. A doctor walked in front of him and unlocked the chains. “Peter.” was the only thing you could let out. Your breathing became normal and you were calm. Even after four years you could recognize those eyes and that smile anywhere. Peter came around the bed and sat in the chair next to you. He took your hand and rested his head on the bed. He took a few deep breaths before looking up at you smiling, “your ok. Y/N, your ok.” And with that you laid your head back down and closed your eyes.
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DONE WITH PART ONE. My first time writing a fan fic ever!!!!
Ahhhhhhh!!!!! I’m really excited for this series
Summary: After a party and quite a lot of drinking Y/n Stark finds herself in quite a predicament // Part Two
Warnings: teen pregnancy, language
Author’s Note: I guess this is a multiple part thing now? Also I’m not from nyc so the times it takes to get from place to place is definitely not accurate it’s probably more like a couple hours but whatever
Once I got to my room and calmed my breathing, Bucky and Steve sat down on the foot my bed.
“How’d it happen, kiddo?”
“I-I went to a party with Peter. We got d-drunk and the next thing I knew I w-woke up next to him.” I told them, my hiccups interrupting.
“How far along are you?” Steve sounded disappointed.
“Four and a half months.” They both snapped their heads from the floor to me.
“And you haven’t had any prenatal care?” Bucky started.
“Or ultrasounds?” Steve finished. I shook my head as I wiped away tears with the back of my hand.
They both embraced me from the side as my gasps and hiccups slowed. “If you need anything-“
Steve was interrupted by pounding on the door. “Y/n Stark open this fucking door right now.” I flinched back on instinct. “Unlock the fucking door Y/n!”
Steve got up and opened the door making sure to put his body between me and my livid father.
“Rogers move.” He growled.
“No Tony, you need to calm down.”
Bucky shoved me over to my closet and threw me a bag. “You need to get out of here. He’s not going to calm down anytime soon.” I nodded and started to throw random articles of clothing into the bag. I grabbed a toothbrush and toothpaste out of my bathroom and stood in the middle of my room as Steve tried to persuade my Dad to calm down.
Bucky grabbed my shoulder and spun me around. “I’m gonna help Steve push him into the hallway and block him, okay? You’re gonna run. Don’t take the elevator he’ll shut it down. Run until you can’t feel your legs. Go to Peter’s.” I nodded as I hugged him.
“Thank you.” I took a deep breath as he walked up to Steve and placed an arm around his waist, whispering something into his ear.
Not a second after my dad had been pushed into the hallway and I took off running. I only heard the faint screams of my dad but didn’t stop as I blocked them out.
I whipped myself around the corner of the staircase and opted to slide down the rail instead of run down them. Four minutes later I was down the stairs and running out the front door, ignoring the strange looks from the staff and passerby in the lobby.
I ran until my lungs begged for oxygen and legs burned and tingled. No less then twenty minutes later I was at Peter’s front door on the verge of passing out. May caught me in her arms.
“Honey what happened?” She asked worriedly.
“My dad…found out…very angry…” I said in between pants. She pulled me closer and offered me a cup of water, which I gladly accepted.
I tried to pull together my thoughts as I sipped the water slowly. My eyes raced around the room in front of me, looking for a suitable place to zone out.
I was on the cusp of letting my eyes flutter closed when May walked back into the room, cellphone in hand.
“I just got off the phone with Peter and the doctor’s office.” I sat up straight and listened attentively. “Peter’s on his way home right now, he just had some Spidey business to take care of and my doctor can take you for an emergency appointment right now.”
“Emergency?” I almost whispered. “Is something wrong?”
“Well you’re halfway through your pregnancy and haven’t had any prenatal care, I’d assume.” I nodded. “So they want to get you in and make sure everything’s okay.”
I exhaled deeply and bit my lip as I leaned my head back against the back of the couch.
“Why is he like this? I know I fucked up, but I need someone right now.” I lifted my head to look at May.
“He just needs time sweetie that’s all. He’ll come around.” She sat next to me and started to rub my arm comfortingly.
“But what if he doesn’t? What if I’m stuck on the run from him forever? I know he wants me to have an abortion, I know it, but I don’t want one, I want this baby. I want my baby.” I said leaning into her touch.
“If he doesn’t want you with this baby, then so be it, we’re your family too now.” I gave May a small smile before our conversation was cut short by Peter bursting through his bedroom door, mask still on.
“What happened?” He asked grabbing the top of his mask and pulling it off before throwing it into his room.
“My dad found out. He’s not happy.” The panic on his face was replaced with sadness and sympathy. He walked over and placed a kiss on my cheek.
“It’ll be alright.” I gave a small nod.
“Alright guys, we have an appointment to get to.” May announced.
Peter helped me up and out of the building, no matter how many times I told him I was fine.
It was a short ride and short wait as we went to the hospital May worked at. I laid down on the paper covered table as the doctor beside me readied the machine in front of her.
“So you haven’t had any previous care done by a professional?” She asked as she typed away at her computer.
“No ma’am.”
“And you’re four and a half months along?” I nodded my head and waited for another question, but none came.
“Alright Ms. Stark,” she enunciated ‘Stark’ as if it meant anything to me. Everybody knew who I was and doctor-patient confidentiality confirmed that no one else would know unless she didn’t want her job anymore and was fine with thousands of dollars of fines. “I’m just gonna put this on your belly now.” She gestured towards the gel-like liquid in her right hand.
“Okay.” It came out as barely a whisper and truth be told, I was terrified that I somehow fucked up this baby like I fucked everything else in my life up. I closed my eyes in an attempt to stop tears from falling whenI felt the cold gel on my stomach. I didn’t open my eyes as the technician moved the gel around with the wand, or when I heard her typing away at something. I didn’t open my eyes until she removed the product from my stomach and began to speak.
“Well she looks awfully healthy for a baby that hasn’t had any care. I’d say you’re pretty lucky.” I repalyed that sentence in my head over and over again until it finally clicked.
“S-She?”
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry, did you not want to know?” The doctor flailed to cover up her mistake.
“No! It’s fine, I wanted to! T-Thank you.” I could feel tears start to prick the corners of my eyes.
The doctor pressed her hand to the center of her chest, “Oh, okay. Thank goodness! Well then, you’re good to go.”
I thanked her once again before meeting May and Peter outside the room.
Peter stood up almost immediately, “So how’d it go?”
I bit my lip to try to suppress my grin, “We’re having a girl, Pete.” I watched his face light up as he let out a small giggle.
“A baby girl?” I nodded as he picked me up and kissed me.
“Baby, put me down. We’re in public.” I squealed.
I looked past Peter to May, who had a smile on her face. I embraced her as well, thanking her for her once again.
We made our way out to May’s car making sure to pull up our hoodies and put on sunglasses to reassure that no civilians would recognize us.
We were here on our way home when Peter’s phone wouldn’t stop buzzing.
“Peter just pick up your damn phone please.”
“I already know who it is.” He said not even bothering to look into the back seat where I was.
“If it’s my Dad then just answer it for Christ’s sake.” I groaned, “I can’t stand the buzzing.”
He sighed loudly before picking up the phone.
“What’s up Mr. Stark?”
“Nope I haven’t seen Y/n. Why?”
“She ran away? Why?”
“She’s pregnant?”
“Alright I have to go Mr. Stark I’ll let you know if I find her.” He ended the call before muttering, “Bullshit,” under his breath.
“Peter, you didn’t have to lie to him. I can hold my own.”
“I’m not letting him near you. We both know he doesn’t want this baby and he’ll do whatever he needs to make sure we don’t have it.” He looked back and took my hand in his. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” I picked up my own phone for the first time in a couple hours just to find hundreds of texts from the team and my dad. I rolled my eyes and ignored them, opting to check twitter instead. Some of the things people post make me laugh even if I’m in one of the shittiest places of my life.
I was was expecting stupid memes or stories that probably didn’t happen but instead I got smacked with news story upon news story.
‘Y/n Stark? Pregnant? The young Stark was seen exiting a hospital with her boyfriend, Peter Parker and his guardian this afternoon. Stark was wearing baggy clothes compared to her normal tight, fashionable clothing. Tony Stark was nowhere to be seen, what does this say about their relationship and current situation. Stay posted with current updates here!’
“Bull-fucking-shit.” I muttered under my breath.
“What’s wrong, babe?” Peter turned to look at me.
“Paparazzi saw us leaving the hospital and now the whole world thinks I’m pregnant, which I mean I am but no one else is supposed to know that. And they even pointed out that my dad wasn’t there. What the fuck. I’m screwed.”
Peter gave a small laugh, “It’s alright we’ll figure it out.”
“Now my Dad is going to know that you know now though.” I bit my lip until the taste of copper shocked my tastebuds.
“We’ll figure it out.”
“I hope so.”
I stared out the window and watched Avengers Tower become smaller and smaller as we drove further and further into Queens.
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Fandom ; Stranger Things
Pairings ; Billy Hargrove x Harrington!Reader
Summary ; Billy really didn’t expect to fall for a Harrington after seeing how obnoxious and annoying King Steve was, but fate has a funny way of bringing opposites together to not only make people’s lives better, but also to wreak havoc
Warning(s) ; swearing, mentions of sexual intercourse, making out
Word Count ; 4.9k+
Author’s Note ; Goodness, this was a work in progress for months. I had started on the first half of this fic somewhere in june but I got stuck along the way because I didn’t know how to continue it, but I really liked the first part so I had trouble tweaking it. I’m kind of conflicted about the ending because it seemed pretty abrupt to me, but I had trouble coming up with a suitable and sensible ending that fit the first half, so it turned out strange. Hope you guys like it though! Feel free to send in constructive feedback or ask to be added to my taglist xx
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Warnings: Injury descriptions, angst
Pairing: Billy Hargrove x fem!Harrington!reader
Word Count: 2k+
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