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Peter Parker x Stark!Reader ♡Art trade

I personally prefer the original Spiderman (Toby :heart:), BUT... you can have whichever one you freaking want.
This is for an art trade with Amulet-Voltaire
[F/n] - first name, [P/n] - pet name
[H/l] - hair length, [H/c] - hair color, [E/c] - eye color, [F/c] - fave color, [F/d] - fave drink, [H/s] - hair style
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Peter Parker did not know how this happened. One moment he was at a job interview, the next he got an e-mail from some guy named Jarvis that he got a job at Stark Industries, then he had to deal with the Green Goblin and rushed to his job so he wouldn't be late, he had to change there, which got him caught by Tony Stark himself, and now Stark had assigned him to be this hot girls bodyguard.
The girl was sitting casually on the couch, feet on the coffee table. She had headphones in and seemed to be playing a game on her phone. Her e/c eyes glanced at the two men for a second, then went back to her phone. Her [h/l] [h/c] hair was in a [h/s] that looked amazing on her, the light made her hair glow. She wore black legging with a spider web design, f/c socks, a black and f/c choker around her neck with a f/c spider locket attached, and a f/c tank top with a black widow picture on it. But what stood out the most; her robotic left arm.
"Parsin-"
"Parker, sir."
"Whatever, Parkins, this is my daughter, [F/n]. [F/n], this is your new bodyguard. Don't break him like your last one." Stark informed her, pushing Peter towards [F/n]. Peter began to panic. What did Stark mean by 'break?' [F/n] looked up with narrowed eyes. She pulled off her headphones and sat the phone down. Standing up, she looked Peter up and down, arms crossed. And seemingly unimpressed.
"Uh, hello." Peter greeted. [F/n] looked at Tony.
"THIS is my bodyguard? I could snap him like a toothpick!"
"Yes, well, you won't. Because you'll like him. Trust me." Stark smiled, making [F/n] groan.
"Whatever you say, pops."
"Don't call me that, it makes me feel old!"
"You're younger than Captain Asshole, Thor, and Loki. You're NOT old."
"... Point taken. I have to get to work on my new suit, have fun!"
With that, Stark ran off. [F/n] snarled at her fathers behavior. Peter just stood there, unsure of what to do. [F/n] sat back down and grabbed her phone again, uncaring of Peter's presence. That's when Peter's phone vibrated.
O, & Prkr, tch/:kiss: my bby grl, & I will :skull: u! ~ Stark
Peter gulped. Stark might be a player, but when it came to his own daughter, he turns deadly. And forgets to use vowels, apparently. Not knowing what else to do, Peter sat beside [F/n]. There was a long silence, until Peter couldn't take it anymore.
"So, how'd you get the arm?" Bad start. Like, really bad start. [F/n] turned off her phone and looked at Peter with a raised eyebrow and furious eyes. Though her expression was calm, her eyes were screaming murder.
"Is that how you start every conversation? Asking a cripple how they got crippled?"
Peter flinched. "Sorry."
"Whatever... why the hell did my Pops pick YOU for a bodyguard?"
"I have no idea...."
"Do you even know how to be a bodyguard?"
"Not really."
"Lovely." [F/n] groaned, standing up and walking off. Peter, fearing for his job, ran after the girl.
"So, uh," Peter tried to think of something to say, "why the spider outfit?"
"I like spiders. I personally think they're adorable and fascinating. Oh, and f.i.y, I don't NEED a bodyguard. So don't even think of confining me to a room, or something stupid like that."
"Wouldn't dream of it...." Peter couldn't stop himself from smiling. If she liked spiders, maybe she'd like Spiderman.
~[F/n]'s Room~
Peter didn't know what to think or do. [F/n] had a bunch of blueprints of robots, pictures of spiders, charts of different... everything, and notebooks everywhere. Peter had opened one of the notebooks, the first three pages were information on the Solifugae Arachnid, aka the camel spider. All the information from how small they're born to how big they can get. The fourth page was a very detailed sketch of Spiderman. Peter smiled, he knew it, love for spiders equal love of Spiderman. Suddenly, [F/n] slammed that notebook shut and slapped him upside the head with it.
"Do NOT go through my things!" She snapped. Peter sighed, should he tell her? Maybe she'd be nicer.... No. He'd wait and see if anything changed.
~One Week Later~
Nothing changed. In fact, things seemed to get worse for poor Peter. Dr. Oct attacked, again, so he had to deal with that. After he got done with beating him, Peter was late for work, which ticked Stark off. Then Peter forgot to knock on [F/n]'s door, which lead to him walking in on her getting her bra on. After she slammed the door in his face and getting dressed, [F/n] had given him an ear full of rants. She had yet to figure out he was Spiderman. Oh, and [F/n]'s pet tarantula, [P/n], managed to get out and was almost killed by Captain Asshole, as [F/n] enjoyed calling him. That got [F/n] yelling like a banshee at both Peter and Captain, as the rest of the Avengers watched in amusement. Apparently [F/n] saw Peter as nothing but an annoying bodyguard... for [P/n].
Peter sat in a [f/c] beanie chair, next to [F/n], who sat in an identical one. They were watching 'World's Deadliest.' Well, Peter was, [F/n] was petting [P/n], who sat on her lap. Peter would be lying if he said he wasn't terrified of the woman, at least not a little. But at the same time, he felt a strange attraction to her.
"Got a staring problem, Petie?" [F/n] growled. Peter bit his lip, thinking his answer over. [F/n] has a very sharp tongue, and [P/n] was always ready to attack anyone who insulted her.
"No... well... when something, or someone, is beautiful, I do tend to stare." Peter smirked, he could see a light pink dusting [F/n]'s cheeks, although her expression remained annoyed.
"Well, you might want to think that over. My father doesn't like anyone staring at me for a long time. Unless you WANT to challenge Ironman, string bean?"
Peter froze, making [F/n] laugh. He respected Tony, but he did fear the mans temper. Guess that's where [F/n] got hers. When [F/n] laughed, Peter couldn't help but smile. He loved hearing her laugh.
I have to tell her. Maybe she'd like me.... Peter thought nervously.
"Alright, [P/n], time for your nap." [F/n] cooed to the tarantula and placing him/her in a tank.
"Um, [F/n]?"
"WHAT!?" [F/n] groaned. She actually did like Parker, a lot. She'd never admit to it, and would never make the first move because of her pride. [F/n] is, what the animes would call, a tsundere. Almost as bad as Ryouko from Ookami-san and her Seven Companions (if you've never watched it, look it up NOW! It's on Netflix, and is AMAZING!).
"Can... I want to show you something. It's a secret, can I trust you not to tell anyone?"
[F/n] raised an eyebrow. "Depends what it is."
"Fair enough." Peter nodded. Holding his hand out in the Spiderman style, webs shot out, grabbing [F/n]'s [f/c] curtains. Peter ripped back his hand, closing them. [F/n] only stared for a moment.
"You're... Spiderman...."
"Y-yeah...."
"... Well, Peter, you're cooler than I thought." [F/n] smiled, making him blush fifty shades of red. [F/n] laughed, his face as redder than his outfit.
~Three Months Later; Extended Ending~
"[F/n], hun?" Tony knocked on his daughters door. She missed lunch, that wasn't like her at all. "You okay?"
I swear to God, if Parker let anything happen to her.... Tony growled when there was no answer. Narrowing his eyes, he thought of many ways to hurt Peter if something hurt his little girl. If Parker didn't do his job, he'd beat the brat senseless. Without a second thought, he ordered Jarvis to unlock the door. Jarvis tried to get him to see otherwise... but, come on, it's Tony freaking Stark.
Tony slammed open the door and growled at what he saw, you know, besides the red of anger that was taking over his sight.
Parker was making out with HIS little girl! On HER BED!
Peter jumped back, trying to fix his hair. [F/n] just yelled at Tony to get the hell out and learn to knock (she didn't hear him knock, she was a little preoccupied). Tony ignored her and began to approach Peter, cracking his knuckles.
"PARKER, YOU'RE DEAD!"
~I don't know how to end this :tears:~
"Sounds like he finally figured it out." Natasha scoffed. "Alright, all of you owe Loki and I twenty bucks."
Loki and Natasha high fived, each smirking as everyone groaned and emptied their pockets.

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