Spider-Man Homecoming starting with "A film by Peter Parker" & a whole vlog by him and Far From Home starting with an ugly Power Point presentation paying a tribute to fallen Avengers is absolutely brilliant and I can't wait for the 3rd movie to serve us with, idk, tik toks of people getting overwhelmed by Spider-Man's identity reveal? Bring your genius to me Sony

When The Lost Get Found pt. IV

Pairings: Tony Stark x Daughter!Reader, Peter Parker x Reader

Summery: Y/N is a shy girl. She loves Disney, and she loves reading. She’s also a bit of a science geek... okay, a huge science geek. She’s also the daughter of Tony Stark. Y/N Stark never knew her father. But when her mother passed away and she’s thrown into foster care, that all changes. With a little help from her best friend, Peter, she meets her father. But, what will Tony think about having a daughter? Will he accept her? Will he take her in as his own?

Moodboard made by the lovely @spideydaddyboy

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When they got back in the car Happy asked how everything went. Y/N leaned over so she was half way in the front seat and said, “let’s just say you’ll be seeing a whole lot more of me.” She paused for a moment. “Uncle Happy.” She busted out laughing and fell back in her seat.

Happy turned to look at her. “Please, don’t ever call me that again.”

She said nothing and kept laughing.

Happy looked at Tony. “So, I’m guessing she’s actually yours?”

Tony held up a piece of paper. “Biologically, and now legally.”

“Holy crap, Tony. Now what are you gonna do?”

“Try and be a good dad, I guess,” Tony replied.

Y/N finally calmed down and wiped the tears of laughter from her eyes. “If anything Peter told me is true, I’m sure you’re gonna be a great dad. I mean, you are kind of like a father figure to him.”

Tony screwed his brows together. “I am? Did he actually say that?”

Her face fell. “Uh... I said nothing, you heard nothing.” She pulled the hood of her hoodie over her head and pulled the strings so you could only see her mouth and nose.

Tony couldn’t help but crack a smile at her goofiness, he had to admit, the girl had quite the personality. She really showed her goofiness and clumsiness when she was goofing off with Lynn right after Tony signed the guardianship papers.

Y/N pulled open her hood and took it off her head, her hair now frizzy and messy. “So, where to now?” She asked.

“Well,” Tony said. “I was thinking’s could go by your old place and get you stuff. And then I was thinking we could go back to the compound, introduce you to all the Avengers... and my girlfriend, Pepper.”

She beamed. “You have a girlfriend? Ooh, what’s she like? Is she pretty? What color is her hair? Is it brown? Is she nice? What about her eyes? What color are her eyes? Ooh, tell me, tell me, tell me!” She said everything so fast that Tony could hardly understand what she said.

“Do you ever talk at a normal speed?” Tony asked.

She just grinned. “Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it.”

-

She unlocked the door to her old apartment. “Mrs. Johnson?” She called out. “It’s me, Y/N. I have some papers that I need you to sign.”

A few moments later, Mrs. Johnson came stumbling into the kitchen, clearly intoxicated. “You,” she said and stuck her finger in Y/N’s face, she didn’t even notice that Tony was in the room. “Where were you yesterday? Why didn’t you come home after school?”

Y/N flinched with each word that was spat at her. “My friend, Peter, he-he took me to the Avengers facility. I-I met my dad, he h-has legal guardianship of me now. I just need you to sign some p-papers and we’ll never have to see each other again, I-I’ll be out of your hair.” She felt stupid for stuttering, she was so brave and determined the last time she saw Mrs. Johnson, she didn’t even stutter.

Mrs. Johnson grabbed hold of Y/N’s arm, clearly angry.

“Okay, that’s enough,” Tony said and put a protective arm in front of Y/N. He was livid. How dare that woman lay a finger on Y/N. This woman had to be out of her mind.

Mrs. Johnson looked up and cut her eyes at Tony. “And just who do you think you are?”

“Oh, me?” Tony said, pulling out the guirdianship papers and showing them to her. “I’m Y/N’s father.”

Mrs. Johnson looked back at Y/N. “You little brat.”

She flinched and stepped back.

“Now,” Tony said and walked towards Mrs. Johnson, pulling out some more papers. “You are going to sign these, and you’re never going to bother that little girl ever again.”

“And what makes you think I want to sign those papers?” Mrs. Johnson asked, chugging her bottle of beer.

“I’m not asking you to,” he replied. “I’m telling you to.” He then turned to Y/N. “Kid, how about you go to your room and start getting your stuff together.”

“Okay,” she said and started walking to her room.

When she got to her room, she pulled out her suit case and started packing up her clothes. She smiled as she saw Peter’s Midtown sweatshirt that he left in her room one night. The sweatshirt still smelled like him. She couldn’t help but bring it up to her nose and inhale his scent, she didn’t care how insane she looked, his scent comforted her. She was so in love with that boy. That boy was her lifeline, he was her whole world. She folded the sweatshirt and placed it in her suitcase.

She moved over to her night stand and grabbed her pictures off of it. One was a picture of her, MJ, Ned, and Peter. They were at the homecoming game, Y/N was wearing a mum with the school colors, she even convinced MJ to wear one. They were all laughing at something, it was probably when Flash tripped and fell trying to walk up the bleachers. The next picture was of her and Peter. He was giving her a piggy back ride in the park. They both had the biggest smiles on their faces. She laughed as she looked down at the picture, it was before Peter got his powers, so they were still together a lot. She missed those days, the days when they could just randomly hangout without having to worry about Peter’s superhero duties.

She put the picture frames in her suitcase and zipped it up.

Putting her suitcase by the door, she heard footsteps walking down the hall. She held her breath, fearing for the worst.

The door opened and in walked Tony. She let out a sigh of relief. “Oh, it’s just you.”

“She did it,” Tony said. “She signed the papers.”

“What?” She asked, clearly shocked. “You’re joking right? She’d never give me up, she makes money off of me. I don’t understand.”

“Well, she said that you’re, quote on quote, a nuisance and a waist of time,” Tony informed her.

“Oh, that’s nice,” she said sarcastically.

She walked over to her bookshelf and began pulling her books out. “Um, hey can you please go in my closet and grab one of my duffle bags?” She asked, turning to Tony.

“Uh, sure,” he said and walked over to her closet.

He handed her the bag and she began to neatly stack all of her books in it. She also grabbed all her movies and put them in her duffle as well. She looked around to see if there was anything else she needed to grab.

“I think that’s all.” She zipped up the bag and placed it on top of her suitcase. She didn’t have much, she never did. And honestly, she didn’t need anything else.

“That’s all?” Tony asked.

She nodded. “Yeah, I don’t have much.”

“Okay, then I guess we’re ready to go,” he said and began leading the way out of the room.

“Wait!” She said and walked back into her room. She walked over to the dresser and grabbed a necklace with a little heart charm hanging from it. “I almost forgot the most important thing. The necklace Peter gave me for my twelfth birthday,” she said, clasping the piece of jewelry around her neck.

“Your twelfth birthday?” Tony asked as they walked out of the room. “How long have you and Peter known each other?”

“Since kindergarten,” she replied, clutching the necklace.

They walked to the door of the apartment, and Y/N looked in the living room to see Mrs. Johnson passed out of the couch, drunk. She opened the door and walked out.

“Wow, you and Peter have known each a long time,” Tony went on.

She smiled as they got in the elevator to go back down to the car. “Yeah, he’s my best friend, I wouldn’t be the person I am without him. Peter honestly keeps me sane, there were so many times growing up that I felt like I couldn’t go on anymore, but he always gave me a reason to keep going, to keep living.” She smiled. “He was saving lives even back then.”

“Wow, I didn’t know you went through that,” Tony said.

“Yeah, it’s okay though, I’m better now.” She twiddled with her necklace.

-

She was pretty quiet the whole ride home. If someone would ask her a question, she’d only answer with yes or no.

Even though Tony had only known her for a day, he could tell something was off, she didn’t have that spark in her eye that was there from the moment he met her.

When they got home, Peter ran up to her and enveloped her in a hug. “How’d it go?” He asked once he released her from the bone crushing hug.

She turned to Tony. “You wanna tell him? Or should I?”

“I think you should, he is your best friend after all.”

She smiled as Tony handed her the papers. She handed them to Peter and tears welled in his eyes.

“Y/N, this is the greatest thing ever,” he said and hugged her again. “I’m so happy for you.

“Thank you, Pete. I guess you were right, everything did work out.”

“I told you it would,” he said, moving a piece of hair behind her ear. “It always does. Now, come with me, there’s some people you need to meet.”

“The Avengers?” She asked I’m a rather unenthusiastic tone. She knew who Peter wanted to introduce her to, but she didn’t want to talk to anyone. She felt... off. She didn’t know why.

Something was off, Peter could tell. He knew his best friend better than anyone. Even when she walked through the door he knew something was up, he just didn’t know what. “Hey, you alright?” He asked.

“Actually Pete, I’m really tired. I think I’m just gonna go to my room and take a nap. Um, I’ll see y’all later.” She walked away, leaving everyone looking concerned.

Peter looked down the hallway that Y/N walked down. What was going on with his best friend?

-

Tagging my beautiful mutuals so they can tell me what they think: @farfromhaz @parkeret @blissfulparker @hey-its-grey @euphoria-parker @thecheekyspidey @audreylovesashton706 @hollandstom @lunathepettuna @spideydaddyboy @rescue3000 @blushypetey @agent-barnes40 @starkgirlparker @petertiingz @pastelpeter @thollandss

Tag list: @chaoticpete @spideygirl2003 @germansarechill @ballarkebxtch @delicately-important-trash @fandom-lover-4 @elephants-bubbles-brachosauruses @sellequestrian

I love this!!!

I was tagged by @risingphoenix761 to play the quarantine game—the last celebrity I saved a picture of is who I’m quarantined with!

Let’s see—

Well, I don’t know much about Rob Morrow as a person, but if Don Eppes is offering his company, I’m game.

I’m tagging @welsharcher @clarissa-dn38416 @gettoda-choppa @calirindo @bluestarego @will-grammer @eamesandbellamyaremyheaven @kokomobunny @sherlollydramoine you guys, I’m not remembering usernames right now. Just jump in and tag me so I can see you picked!

I got tagged by @crushedbyhyperbole

@deanwanddamons @sweater-daddiesdumbdork wouldja look at that

@myoxisbroken @jtargaryen18 @stuckonjbbarnes

Not much of a surprise there @official-and-unstable-satan. He looking mighty fine with that gun!

Tagging @bigbandbombshell @omega-nicole @what-is-your-plan-today @p8tn0lish

I am very much okay with this.

Tagging in @lamaudite​ @queenoftheunderdark​

Looks like I’m quarantined with Jared Padelecki...I’m really good with that. I’m sure I can keep him busy 😁😈

Tagging @saviorsong @lovesdarkness @thorfanficwriter and @criminal-cookies

We’re watching Men In Black International together and he says he can’t see what’s so special about this Hemsworth fellow.

Tagging: @fictivefrolic @buckys-other-punk @babiiface95 @etherealwaifgoddess

But of course I’ll have Sebastian with me and I am not mad about it 😂😍

Tagging: @kitkatd7 @mr-skyline-r34 @saiyanprincessswanie @babyboypeterparker

Baby Daniel 🥺 he makes my heart go *boom boom*

Tagging: @parkeret @hollandstom

I am more than okay with this! 👀🥵

Tagging: @rescue3000 @peeterparkr @tomshufflepuff @myfinalwords @quackeroos

I've got harry...yes please

Here is my tribute to one of the most brilliant of all time. The Parent Trap motion picture soundtrack. 

i made a meme to express how i feel right now

this is the most accurate thing ive ever seen

Back on my Holland twin bs!

SNEAKPEEK! NEW AU 

“Alright boys, let me see those side views…yesss! That’s amazing. Okay on three I want you two back to back and to slightly turn to face the camera.” The photography readjusted his camera. “Alright on three, one, two…THREE! Yes that’s what I’m talking about! It’s like you can read my mind. That was perfect!”

“Tim you were a bit slower than Tom, but it’s okay you both look amazing!” The man exclaimed.

“Hey at least I got the better looks, can get the most girls, and am the best dressed!” Tim slicked his hand over his hair.

“Yeah…but you’re still the slowest!” Tom pulled him into a head lock and started rubbing his head.

“Ah, face, face. Hands off faces. That! Is the money maker!” The photographer looked over to his assistant. “Boys…” He blew a raspberry.

tagging some mutuals: @rescue3000 @peeterparkr @babyboypeterparker @tomshufflepuff @spideygirl2003 @quacksonhq @myfinalwords @mendespideys @parkersharthook @marvel-lously @quackeroos @angelic-holland @roses-hxlland @redhoodparker @angel-spidey

So, Tom Holland was challenged to do something on his Instagram story and let me. Tell you my boy Tom does not know how to instagram

He posted this video with no context of whatsoever on what the challenge was about

just watch for yourself

Then moments later Jake question Tom on. This..

I have been laughing for 5 minutes straight

Fight like a GIRL.

rules: go onto pinterest, type in ‘your name + core aesthetic’ and make your own moodboard!

I was tagged by the lovey @spideygirl2003 thank you my lovely ☺️

This was actually really fun! But honestly I don’t think I’m as aesthetically pleasing as my core moodboard

Tagging: @rescue3000 @etudaire @peeterparkr @tomshufflepuff @babyboypeterparker and honesty just tag along ...anyone really, do this cause it was calming and fun :)

P.s. you don’t really have to lol

I tag @skymoonandstardust

OMG ITS SO PRETTY! 🤩😱💛

I LOVE YOURS SOOOOO MUCH MORE!!

rules: go onto pinterest, type in ‘your name + core aesthetic’ and make your own moodboard!

I was tagged by the lovey @spideygirl2003 thank you my lovely ☺️

This was actually really fun! But honestly I don’t think I’m as aesthetically pleasing as my core moodboard

Tagging: @rescue3000 @etudaire @peeterparkr @tomshufflepuff @babyboypeterparker and honesty just tag along ...anyone really, do this cause it was calming and fun :)

P.s. you don’t really have to lol

I tag @skymoonandstardust

every woman on tumblr should have this on their dash

And every man

Look how nobody’s yelling or arguing or making things into a competition. Look how this is to straight up educate people through a different perspective. Look how effective that makes the message.

The last one really hit me. I never really thought about something like that could actually impact a woman’s life. Damn…

Every person.

The last one made me cry a bit

When The Lost Get Found (part 3)

Pairings: Tony Stark x Daughter!Reader, Peter Parker x Reader

Summery: Y/N is a shy girl. She loves Disney and she loves reading. She’s also a bit of a science geek..... okay, a huge science geek. She’s also the daughter of Tony Stark. Y/N Stark never knew her father. But when her mother passes away and she’s thrown into foster care, that all changes. With a little help from her best friend, Peter, she meets her father. But, what will Tony think about having a daughter? Will he accept her? Will he take her in as his own?

Moodboard made by the lovely @spideydaddyboy

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The next day, Tony thought it could be best to go see Y/N’s social worker, see what they had to say about the situation. So, now he’s sitting in the back of a car with a teenage girl who might very well be his daughter.

“You’re gonna love my social worker,” Y/N said, turning to talk to Tony. “Lynn’s really nice.”

“That’s good,” Tony said. “Now, I was wondering, who do you live with at the moment?”

Y/N looked down at her lap. “The Johnson’s. They’re a couple that took me in, but I’m basically just a meal ticket for them.”

Tony looked at her, he honestly didn’t know what to say. He could see the pain in her eyes though. “Are they nice though?” He asked.

Y/N shook her head. “No, they’re just like my mom was. And I have the bruises to prove it.” She rolled up the sleeve of her shirt, revealing black, blue, and yellow bruises.

Tony’s eyes widened and he gasped as he took in all the multicolored bruises on her arm. He couldn’t even begin to imagine how many more she might have. “How long has this been going on?” He asked.

Y/N laughed bitterly. “If we’re including my mom, then my entire life, but if we’re just talking about the Johnson’s, the last two months.”

“Dose anyone know?” Tony questioned.

“No,” she said, barely above a whisper. “Not even Peter, and I tell him everything.” This was the one thing that she hated about herself. She never told Peter her darkest secret. She knew he deserved to know, but she also knew he’d worry, and she didn’t want him to worry about her. “And he’s to never know,” she added and pulled her sleeve back down.

“Wait,” Tony said. “Peter doesn’t know?”

She shook her head. “No. I could never bring myself to tell him. He has enough things to worry about, I don’t wanna be one of them.”

“Peter would want to know,” he told her. “He cares about you, a lot.”

“I know,” Y/N said. “But, I can’t tell him, he has too much to worry about right now, I don’t want to add anything else to his plate.”

Tony opened his mouth to say something, but, Happy, the driver of the car turned around to look at him and Y/N. “So, are we just gonna sit here for another ten minutes or are we gonna get out.”

“Wait, we’re already at social services?” Y/N asked.

“Uh, yeah,” Happy replied. “We’ve been sitting in the parking lot for ten minutes.”

“Oh,” Y/N said. “I guess we should get out.” She opened her door and stepped out of the car.

Tony got out of the car as well. “Happy not coming?” Y/N asked, noticing that Happy was still in the car.

“Nah,” Tony said. “He’ll stay in the car and wait for us.”

“Oh, alright then,” Y/N said and walked up the steps of the building and opened the door.

The lady at the front desk smiled when she saw Y/N.

Y/N smiled too, it was actually Lynn at the front desk. “Hi Lynn,” Y/N said and walked up to her.

Lynn got out of her seat and walked around the desk to give her a big hug. “How have you been?” She asked.

“I’m okay,” Y/N said.

“I see you brought someone,” Lynn said when she released her from the hug.

Y/N turned around and looked at Tony and then back at Lynn. “Um, Lynn, I’m sure you know who this is.” She turned back to Tony. “Tony this is my social worker, Lynn, and I’m pretty sure she can answer all the questions you have.”

Lynn smiled and held her hand out for Tony to shake.

Tony grasped her hand and said, “I just have a few questions regarding my and Y/N’s relations, and I also now have some questions about her living situation.”

“Yes,” she said. “I’m sure I can answer the questions you have. Follow me to my office.”

Y/N looked at Tony and followed Lynn.

“So, what were your questions?” Lynn asked as she sat behind her desk.

“Well, I think my first question would be: has Y/N, here, ever told you that she thinks I’m her father?”

Lynn smiled. “Yes, I know she’s your daughter. We have proof.”

“But how?” Tony asked. “How do you have proof?”

Lynn sighed. “Has Y/N shown you her birth certificate?”

“Well, yes, but-,” Tony began.

“And you saw that your name was on it?” She interrupted.

Tony looked shocked. “Well, yes I did, but-.”

“Mr. Stark, I can promise you that she’s your daughter,” she continued.

“But, how do you know?” He asked.

Lynn smiled a bit. “I knew Y/N’s mother. We we’re friends in college, but we lost touch over the years. Next thing I know, she’s calling me, crying her eyes out, telling me she’s pregnant with your child.”

Y/N looks at Tony. “I’ve known Lynn my whole life. She never knew how my mother really was though, she only found out when she became my social worker.”

“Wait?” Tony said. “So, you knew Ashlyn?” He looked at Lynn.

“Yeah, we were best friends. I didn’t think anything could tear us apart. But she got into drugs and alcohol, and she went into a downward spiral. When Y/N was born, we reconnected, but it wasn’t like it used to be, we weren’t as close. But I knew she needed help with her little girl, so I stuck around. I was always there for Y/N, I could tell things weren’t always the best at home, but I never knew how they really were. After Ashlyn passed and I became Y/N’s social worker, she finally told me what home was really like-” she cut herself off when she saw Y/N crying.

Y/N stood up from her seat and ran out of the office. Tony got up too and ran after her. He didn’t know why he was running after her, but he felt like he had to. He didn’t know why, but he felt like he should protect this little girl.

It was hard to keep up with her, she was fast, and she wanted to get out of there. He saw a glimpse of movement turning a corner and he knew it was her. Next thing he knew, he was kneeling in front her shaking form, knees pulled up to her chest, and her head buried in her hands as she let out loud, echoing sobs.

“What’s wrong?” He asked in a gentle voice. She didn’t say anything, she only kept crying. He hesitated for a moment but placed a hand on her shoulder.

“I-I can’t,” she gasped. “I can’t lie to her anymore. I’ve lied to her my entire life.” She looked up to meet Tony’s concerned eyes. “Sh-she doesn’t even know t-that nothing ch-changed. She doesn’t know h-how the Johnson’s tr-treat me.” She was crying so much that she was practically gasping for air. “I’m l-living a lie. Lynn, Peter, they d-don’t know anything th-thats going on at-at home. They bo-both have so much h-hope for me and I j-just feel like I’m let-leting everyone d-down.” She took a deep breath and hiccuped.

It was clear that she was going into a panic attack. Tony grabbed her hands. “Hey, hey. Y/N, I need you to breathe, okay? Can you do that for me?” She nodded her head and took several deep breaths, Tony helping her through the process. “Better?” He asked after a few moments. She nodded her head.

“You don’t ever have to lie to anyone again, okay?” Tony said. “You know why? You’re coming home with me. And you never have to go back to the life you had before.” Tony didn’t know what changed his mind. Maybe it was when she ran out of the room, crying. Maybe it was when he found her curled up in a ball in the middle of an abandoned hallway. Maybe it was when Lynn told her that she was his daughter. Or maybe, deep down, he always believed the little girl in front of him.

“What do you mean?” Y/N asked, wiping the tears from her eyes.

Tony helped her stand up and looked down at her. “You are my kid, aren’t you?” He said. Y/N furrowed her brows. “I think I knew from the moment I saw you, but I was just too scared to admit it. And now? Yeah, I’m pretty sure you’re my daughter.”

Y/N’s mouth fell open. “What?” She was completely shocked. “You’ve only known me for less than twenty-four hours, how can you even believe me? I don’t understand.”

Tony smiled down at her. “I know you’re my daughter, Y/N, I believe you. And yes, it’s been less than twenty-four hours, but, in my heart, I know you’re my daughter.”

She smiled and tears of joy welled in her eyes.

Tony smiled too. “Come on kid, let’s go get some things sorted out with Lynn.”

-

Tagging my beautiful mutuals so they can tell me what they think: @farfromhaz @parkeret @blissfulparker @hey-its-grey @euphoria-parker @thecheekyspidey @audreylovespidey706 @hollandstom @lunathepettuna @spideydaddyboy @rescue3000 @limelightsasbr @blushypetey

Tag list: @petertiingz @chaoticpete @spideygirl2003 @germansarechill @rescue3000 @bellarkebxtch @delicately-important-trash

Aw man this is so sweet! I hope your break will help you! I'll miss you! ❤

Extending my break

Hey guys, I really didn’t want to extend my break, but I have to. My great grandma isn’t doing too well, and it’s honestly just any moment before she leaves us. I might post the third part to When The Lost Get Found later today just so I can give y’all something new but I honestly don’t know if I even feel like posting it. I love y’all so much and I’ll see you all soon. And please, hold the ones you love close, you never know when they’ll be gone.

Tagging my beautiful mutuals in case they want to know: @rescue3000 @spideydaddyboy @lunathepettuna @hollandstom @audreylovespidey706 @thecheekyspidey @euphoria-parker @hey-its-grey @blissfulparker @parkeret @farfromhaz

Tagging my anon friends: @elle-sparrow-anon @avalon-rose-anon @shawnmendesanon @niall-horan-anon