This story will contain: fluff, smut, angst, just request! I only own "y/n" I do not own Tom or any other characters.. enjoy <3 promise it gets better as you go on :)
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Summary: starks daughter (you), disobeys her father and goes to the masquerade ball, and meets her secret crush, though they don't know who each other are. Warnings: swearing, fluff overload, a little bit of ✨spice✨, uh I think that's it. Pairing: aged up!Peter Parker x aged up!Stark!reader Word count: 1.2k
Your POV: "I mean it, you're grounded, you are not coming tonight" your dad said sternly, pointing a finger at you while you sat on your bed, groaning.
"Dad come on, this is like the most extravagant party of the year! You gotta let me go!"You whined, so here was the situation.
At school today you kind of punched Brad Davis. In your defence he was talking shit about the secret crush, Peter Parker.
You and Peter were friends, but you didn't take it any further because you were a stark, and starks don't get rejected by anyone. And you didn't want Peter to reject you, and you didn't wanna fall deeply in love.
"Tough nuggets kid, you're not going" your dad said before leaving. You turned around and groaned into your pillow.
"Tough nuggets dad, I am going, am you wont recognise me" you spoke to yourself.
~ It was easy really, you were a stark after all, it wasn't difficult to hack into FRIDAY and unlock your door. You put on your rose gold gown, curled your hair and put on your matching rose gold mask:
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