Peter Parker X Tony Stark Novels & Stories

"It's not my fault we have such a great resemblance. Well, he shouldn't have touched you in the first place. I'll talk to him when he gets back." "You better do, or I do that myself." I sighed heavily. "He's a good kisser too, just like you are." I admitted. I didn't lie when I said that, Xender is such a good kisser and fucker too. Who would have thought it wasn't Xavier in the first place. Trying to remember his face, I end of thinking of Xavier. I'm definitely not gonna find out who is who, at least not now. They both share the same tatoo on their left arm, with a moon shaped mark by the right side of their necks.

“I prefer the old ways of living but it would be nice to have some company it’s been decades since I have had interaction with others. What the heck just a few days” I start to worry at Perseus’s words “help train the others” what the actual fuck I do not know if that is a good idea training clary. I just seen Xavier basically flick his wrist like Spider-Man and light up a fire I could only imagine how training clary to do that is going to turn out let alone him mastering it he would burn the world down with out so much as a thought.

The way he used to look at me. My heart cracks, but I force myself to speak. "I need your help. Pete is planning something terrible tomorrow. A demon invasion." Stark's attention shifts back to me, but that coldness remains. "Explain." So I do. Standing there watching Stark and Kara together, seeing the bond that's formed between them in my absence, I tell him about the hidden chamber, about the demon possessing Dante, about Pete's plan to open the gate. I tell him everything except the most important thing. That I'm carrying his children. Four babies that he doesn't know about.

"Don't knock it until you see it in action. I'll be the hottest one on Halloween." "I'm just trying to imagine one of the strongest superheroes dressed in literal lingerie." "So you're also a Marvel fan." Tessa said. "What's your favorite MCU movie?" "I love Iron Man, I actually used to read the comics when I was younger." I admitted, and but my lip. I never told anyone I read comics, out of fear they'd think I was weird. "But not a ton, just Iron Man and the Hulk." I quickly saved myself. "I used to read the comics, I still have a ton of them in a box somewhere." Tessa said coolly, and I rolled my eyes. Of course, she read comics. Of course. Why wouldn't she do something so weird but still

In North City's matchmaking circles, everyone knew my name, Renee Ranford. I was the girl who always hung around the five Parker brothers. According to the gossip, I'd already ruined four of their engagements. I had skin thick enough to survive any amount of ridicule, and no sense of shame whatsoever. I never wore makeup. I never acted sweet. Every other sentence out of my mouth referred to them as my "bros." Yet somehow, every woman who tried to marry into the family ended up walking away. The rumors only got worse. "That tomboy's a complete psycho. She can't stand seeing anyone else happy." "She loves being the only woman surrounded by men. The second one of those brothers starts dat