Peter Parker x Reader ~ DAD!

You were sitting on the couch, with your precious boyfriend, Peter Parker, aka Spiderman, or Spidey. You were sure you loved him, and he loved you more than his own life. Though he didn't want to rush things so you have never... you know what. Bees and birds... to the point! You were sitting with him, on the couch, trying to focus on your book, as much as he was trying to focus on his. But you both were distracting each other just by existing. Finally he sighed heavily and put the book down, as you grinned with victory on your face.
"I won." You smirked and closed the book. "What would I get as a reward?" You purred silently looking at him closely. He smiled and opened his arms.
"C'mere (Nickname)." You willingly cuddled up to him, burying your face in his chest. God he was warm and so comfortable. "Happy?"
"You have no idea." You hummed hugging him tightly. "God you're a wonderful bed Peter. I'm gonna keep you." He chuckled slightly as you groaned. "Don't you dare move! I just got comfortable!"
"Sorry (nickname)." He kissed your hair as you hummed happy. "So you're keeping me because I am a great pillow?"
"And a bed. And I need someone to hug me and cuddle with me." You pointed out. "And you are a good kisser." You added as he grinned a little, looking into your (y/e/c) eyes. "Just as me."
"Oh? I think I'll need to do an experiment to be sure." He smirked and leaned to you, as you grinned too. You both closed your eyes, leaning to each other to link your lips in a long, deep and soft kiss. Your lips moved in sync for a while, when finally you couldn't resist and you raised a bit, embracing his neck with your arms. He pulled you onto his lap, as his one hand - on your waist - pulled you closer and the other one - on your back - gently moved, making you purr like a freaking kitty. You loved his gentle touch, his fingers on your skin. It was perfect. He gently moved and now it was him on top of you, kissing you passionately. You were in no debt in this. It would go further if it wasn't for one single man.
"(Y/N)!"



You are daughter of Tony Stark:


"WHAT THE HELL WEBHEAD?!" Iron Man roared grabbing Peter by his arms and literally throwing him on the floor, departing you two. "Why you were eating my daughter's face?! Are you a canibal?! Is this a new fashion or something?!" You groaned and face palmed as Peter look at Stark embarassed and confused. Your face was dark red.
"Dad, stop this. We were just kissing-"
"Kissing. KISSING. HELLA hell, you were making out on my fucking couch, nope! I don't agree on this, not my couch! And not my daughter, maybe when she'll be older. Like 30. Or 40. Or better, 60. Then you can suck her face again. Nor sooner nor later, I don't want her to be a lonely lady with kitty cats." You whined and hid your face in hands. Peter clearly didn't know what to do.
"Dad, you're overreacting, it's just-"
"Oh no, (annoying nickname), not 'just'! He wants to fuck my baby girl!"
"DAD!" You yelled literally scarlet, just like Peter. But Stark wasn't embarassed at all. "Out. Out of here, now!" You hissed at him. Your father gasped.
"This is my house!"
"Fine. Then I'll stay at Peter's." You shrugged your arms and grabbed your boyfriend's hand. "Come on Pete."
"Wha-no! No, (Y/N), come back here! (Y/N)! Baby girl! (Annoying nickname)! ...Peter?" You locked him in the house. More specifically, in the living room. And JARVIS was off. So Stark was locked in a room until you came back from Peter's house. "USE PROTECTION!" He yelled dramatically. You so wanted to vanish. Or die. Yeah, dying sounds good.





You are daughter of Clint Barton:

"WHAT THE HECK?!" Oh-ho. This can't be good. "You, what the hell are you doing to my ((Y/N)?!" Your father snapped grabbing Peter's arm and pulling you away from you. Confused and embarassed Spiderman opened his mouth, trying to say something, anything, but he couldn't. Seeing mad Clint got him good.
"Dad, don't even start. It was nothing wrong..."
"Nothing wrong?! He was going to-!"
"Don't. You. Dare finish this sentence." You hissed glaring at your father, with your hands on your hips. Yup, you got your mother's glare. And that always could scare your father good. "Don't tell me you were a still a virgin in my age cause that would be a huge lie, pa." Your father's lips turned into a straight line. Peter was holding laugh with all his will. Finally Clint scoffed and walked to the Spiderman.
"Break her heart and I'll turn you to a shashlik." He hissed.
"What was that?"
"Nothing (Y/N)!" Barton quickly answered and glared at Parker one last time before he left, mumbling something under his breath.
"You know he will kill me, right?" Peter asked you silently.
"He wouldn't have dared. Otherwise he will have to deal with me being furious and mother being pissed. And that's worse than Hell." Your boyfriend chuckled slightly.
"Yeah, I can imagine that."




You are daughter of Thor:

"Get the hell away from my daughter!" Thor roared and Spidey dodge Mjollnir - by luck only! "What was that? Some weird canibal ritual?! Is eating faces fashionable for Midgardians?!" You groaned and tried to calm your father down, when he was chasing Peter threw the whole building with Mjollnir. "Stop and fight like a man! Or Spider! If you want my (Y/N) you will have to kill me first!" You groaned again and chased your father, as Peter yelped when a big hummer nearly smahed his face.
"(Nickname)!" He shrieked dodging Thor's attack. "Little help would be welcome!"
"Dad, dad daddaddaddaddad! Stop it!" You tried to stop Thor but he was pretty determinated to smash Spidey. Finally you jumped on your father and covered his eyes, making him blind for a moment. "He wasn't eating me, we-we were making out..." Moment of silence. And you made it worse.
"AND NEVER COME BACK HERE!" Thor yelled as beaten Peter lied poorly on the street. Yup. He fell off the window. From Stark Tower. From the highest floor.
"DAD! You can't threw my boyfriend threw the window!"
"I can and I WILL! No one is touching my daughter!"
"Then you want me to a sad and lonely old lady with cats?"
"Why cats? Are they a midgardian symbol of being pure?"
"Wha-no! Dad it's-you know what? I give up!" You turned and left Stark Tower to find Peter. He could use first aid kit. Or few of them. Few hundreds of them maybe.



You are daughter of Loki:

"What the hell this Bug is doing to you, (Y/N)?! He's an enemy! And he's half spider! SPIDER! You hate spiders!" Your father roared glaring at not-so-happy Peter. He hated Loki. Loki hated him. They were kinda equal. Until your father switched bodies with your boyfriend. That. Was. Gross. And they didn't really forget about this.
"Actually he's my boyfriend and we were kinda making out. And he's not half spider, he just have some spider genes... and I only hate animal spiders!" Your father blinked few times. For a moment you thought you broke him but then he glared at Peter again and... turned your boyfriend into a red-blue-black cat. "DAD! For God SAKE! You can't turn my boyfriend into an animal!"
"You should be happy it's a cat and only for few hours." Your father snapped, crossing arms on his chest. "Besides, NO ONE is touching my daughter. NAh-ah! Over my dead body!" Cat meowed like he was saying 'i could work with that'. You smirked and looked at your father victoriously. Loki paled a bit. "Oh, Hel no! You're not going to kill me only to make out with your boyfriend, nah-ah! Find a better excuse to kill me." You sighed in dissapointement.
"And it was about to be so wonderful..."
"What did I do do have a daughter like this?" Loki whined. You grinned evily.
"Everything, dad. Literally, everything."
"..."
"..."
"Don't. You. Dare (Y/N). Put this spear down."
"Dammit."



You are daughter of Steve Rogers:


It was bad. It was really, really bad. Your father, Steve Rogers saw you two making out. You and Spidey in a seconds jumped away from each other, blushing hardly as your father was staring at you two with his eyes widened and his mouth opened. Finally he started mumbling words, then sentences and he finally spoke up normally.
"You-you two were...?"
"Y-Yes." Peter answered as you grabbed his hand to comfort him. "I know how it had to look sir, I didn't-"
"Do you love my daughter?" Suddenly your father asked, shoking both you and Peter.
"Of course. She means everything to me. I would rather die than let anyone hurt her." Your father slowly nodded.
"(Y/N), you love him? Truly?"
"Yes... more than everything." You admitted silently. Rogers sighed.
"Then I can't yell at any of you. Though it's not my blessing. And maybe do it in the bed, when no one is in house, not on the couch, huh?" You blushed hardly.
"Advice noted sir." Peter responded as red as you.




You are daughter of Nick Fury:

"You're fired!" Fury yelled at Peter in the moment he saw you two. Spidey jumped on his feet, scared really badly. You were pretty scared to. 'We're so dead now.' You whined in your mind blushing hardly, just like your boyfriend.
"B-But... sir... we were..."
"You were sucking my daughter's face, you pervert-spider! My daughter will not be put into this!" Your father growled dangerously. You tried to calm him down.
"Dad... I'm not a child anymore, I have to make my own decisions-"
"And your first decision is to make out with Spiderman?!" You blushed harder.
"Even if, that's my choice!"
"So it was?! ...where is my gun?! I need my gun!"
"FATHER!" Fury ran threw the room to find his gun. "Peter, run!" You didn't have to say it twice, he jumped threw the window. And then you remembered that he was out of web, that's why he stayed in your house. And you heard a scream and loud noise, then groan. "Peter!"
"I'm alright...! I'm alright... just bones... and muscles... some insides..."
"Christ Peter!"



You are daughter of Wolverine:

"Sorry I'm sorry sorry I'm sorry sorry sorry sorry!" Peter yelled for God-Knows-Which time, when your father chased him with his claws, trying to literally chop your boyfriend like a carrot for a rabbit. "I'm SORRY!" Pete shrieked dodging Wolverine's claws. You sighed tired and watched them running, sitting casualy on the couch like it was nothing new. To be honest it wasn't something new. Every boy you ever seen survived chase like this. Or didn't survive. Depends if they were fast.
"STOP RUNNING WEBHEAD!" Your father yelled trying to catch Spidey as you followed them with your gaze. You had to admit, your dad was going to finally lose his weight after this run. At least one good thing.
"(Y/N)! Little help?!" Your boyfriend shrieked running from your dad. You were just opening your mouth when your father cut you off before you even said anything.
"Save it (Y/N), I'm going to chop him like a veggie!" Spidey yelped and jumped out of the window. "Get back 'ere ya coward!" You chuckled slightly. "What?" What's so funny?"
"Oh I don't know... maybe this lowly web on your butt, daddy?" You pointed out and you father turned red.
​"PARKER!"