#baby parker

[trashartgalleries]

Bro, remember that time Steve and Tony got a divorce and Tony took over custody of Peter?

Cold War was a tough time for Stony shippers lolz

[dylanmunson]

Baby Parker

(Parts 16-19 via Wattpad)

Master of masterlists || baby Parker || Wattpad

an: its 3:30am what is sleep, ive had like 3 hours lmao anyway. Bit of short one but the next one will hopefully be longer! 

EDDIES POV

ozzy is now a few hours old, and y/n is napping while he naps on my bare chest. The nurses said skin to skin is super important, so here i am sat shirtless with my little baby boy in a nappy and pair of socks on my chest, blanket laying over his body to keep him warm.

His head is full of dark hair, y/n said he's the spitting image of me, i dont see it, but im utterly in love with the little man. Its coming up to 9am ish when he starts fussing a little, the nurse had come in and showed me how to change his nappy as i was scared he'd break, she also put a bottle of new born formula on the side incase he got fussy again. Knowing that mum needed the rest after that long arse birth. 

y/n begins waking up slowly i grin at her as she does "morning sleepy head" i smile moving to place a kiss on her forehead. The chair im in is sat next to the bed. "my boys" she mumbles yawning, moving the back of her hand to her mouth as she does. "You both ok?" she says voice still full of sleep. I nod and kiss her forehead again "rest hun" i whisper, "can i hold him?" she says softly, i nod passing the little boy over to her, he snuggles straight into her chest. 

"c'mere" she sighs patting the bed next to her, i grin and sit beside her wrapping my arm around her shoulders looking down at her and the little boy. "Its not visiting hours yet but i your daughters here?" a nurse says walking into the room, "yeah, i rang gareth to bring her down" i chuckle looking at y/n. She smiles softly nodding as i get up, putting on my shirt and walking out into the waiting room. 

"Hey man, sorry she was just getting fussy and kept asking for you and y/n" he sighs, i smile softly picking up the little girl who is holding on tightly to her blanket, dressed in her pjs still. "hey sweetheart" i grin kissing over her face. "Did you have fun with uncle gar" i grin she nods but cuddles into the crook of my neck, "oh baby" i chuckle rubbing her back. "Im gonna head home and sleep, i dunno how you both do it honestly" he chuckles i grin thanking him before he leaves before taking parker into the room. 

"Now park, gotta be quiet ok? look" i say pointing to her mum and the baby "baba?" she says i nod "yeah thats your baby, your little brother" i grin kissing her head. "baby!" y/n says seeing the little girl, "muma" she grins i chuckle placing the little girl on the bed next to her mum, her trying to look over the bundle of blankets that her brother is hiding in. 

"parker meet ozzy" she smiles at the two babies. "ozzy this is your big sister parker" she says as the little boy begins to opens his eyes looking around the room. Ozzy lets out a little yawn as he looks around at his surrounds. His brown eyes looking into y/c/e she grins placing a kiss on his forehead. "my babies" she mumbles sighing softly, "you hungry hun?" i grin she nods "i'll be back, parker wanna come?" she huffs before opening her arms for me to take her before we leave the room on the hunt to find some food.

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an: ya girls hella depressed, but shes meeting the vecnussy(jamie) in november so... anyway short little chapter! tell me what you want to see happen next!

YOUR POV 

Feeding ozzy is a breeze, compared to parker theres no problem with him latching on to my nipple to suck. Eddie and Parker walk back into the room with big grins on their faces. "what you done" i mumble looking at them, eddie grins "nothing hunni, we got you pancakes and a milkshake" he smiles placing the food on the little table for me, as parker sits on the chair beside eddie eating her apple slices. 

"thankyou hun" i mumble, leaning up to give him a kiss, ozzy now done with breast feeding, i burp him, and he shows off a windy smile, clearly milk drunk. Eddie chuckles watching the little boy. I put ozzy in the little cot beside my bed as i begin eating my breakfast. "this is so good" i sigh softly eddie chuckles "i bet huh" i nod "i love you" i sigh looking at the man, his checkered shirt, not buttoned up all the way and his joggers having loose on his hips. His hair also in a messy low bun, resting on the back of his neck. 

"i love you bub" he grins leaning over and kissing me softly, "umm could you just pass me that envelope in the bag?" i smile at eddie, he nods and grabs the envelope. "Did you wanna give Parker the teddy ozzy got her" i grin, eddie nods finding the bear. 

"hey parker look what ozzy got you" he smiles showing the girl the bear, sitting her on the bed with me. "bear!" she grins grabbing it cuddling it to her chest, "yeah bear, ozzy got it for you to say thanks for being his big sister" eddie says smiling at the little girl. "tanks" she grins looking for the baby. "Hes a sleep bubba" i grin kissing her head. 

"Eds" i smile "theres also a little present for you" i smile, he frowns "dont be silly" i smile and hand him the envelope. "open it" i smile bringing parker closer to my chest, kissing the top of her head. 

EDDIES POV 

i open the letter and read over it, then re read over it. I look at y/n and parker and open my mouth but nothing comes out. I look at the letter again "you sure?" she nods, "yeah" she smiles, eyes filling with tears. "dada" Parker grins reaching her hands out to me. I put the letter down and grab parker giving her a big hug. "ove youuu dada" she grins placing a sloppy open mouth kiss on my cheek. I break at this point. 

"oh eds" y/n grins taking my hand into hers. "you really want me to adopt her?" i sob sitting on the bed beside her. she nods "its what we want isnt it park" she grins kissing the little girls cheek, parker just giggles and cuddles into my chest "dada" she smiles up at me. 

"i.. but i" y/n smiles softly, "then ozzy AND her will both have your last name, it only makes sense, your her dad" she shrugs, "but im not" i mumble, y/n rolls her eyes softly taking the back of her hand to get rid of her tears before using her thumb to get rid of mine. 

"Eddie Munson, you are her father, yes you may not be her biological dad but youve been there when shes hurt, happy, her birthday, her teeth coming in, her first steps, when she has a bad dream" she says listing things off. "its very much like how you see wayne" she smiles "you dont get to choose your parents" she chuckles, "but parker did choose you" she sighs, placing her hand on my thigh. "dada add?" parker says looking at me, frowning and moving her hands to my cheeks "daddys fine bub" i chuckle sniffing away the snot and tears. "dada" she says "yeah baby" i smile. 

"ooovveee yoouu" she giggles, i let out a sob quickly covering my face with one arm as parker wraps her arms around my neck. "Obviously you dont have to i jus--" y/n says "no i will, i want nothing more than to be here for her... and ozzy and you obviously" i chuckle covering my face and looking at my girls. y/n smiling at me "yeah?" i nod "yeah" i grin kissing her softly looking at the paperwork again. 

"then its just you" i chuckle looking at y/n. She frowns "your the only one thats not a munson" i grin at her "well yet" i chuckle and wink at her.

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an: sorry i havent posted in ages, my mental health has gone to shit and i've moved back in with the fam and yeah.. but here we go! 

Baby boy munson is now a week old, and we're at home laying on the sofa, with baby boy on my chest as he naps, eddie has taken parker to do a small food shop. The house is quiet... too quiet. When the phone rings, "hello" I say sitting up a little, making sure not to wake the baby thats sleeping on my chest. 

"y/n?" "Hi who's speaking?" "its Eric, look i know its been a while but im coming down to hawkins, and was wondering if you wanted to meet up" "why the fuck are you coming to hawkins" "i've got family down there, you know this" "no i dont? how did you get my number?! you completely ignored all contact from me after that night" "well i heard you were expecting, so" "so you dodged the bullet" "well yeah, but its not like you kept the thing is it" he chuckles. 

"im hanging up now, dont call me again" i put the phone down, and sigh. Feeling the anger starting to boil up, i pat Ozzy's back as he begins waking up, "hey im sorry little guy" i mumble kissing his head as he goes back off to sleep. 

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Later that evening, Ozzy's asleep in his cot and your getting parker ready for bed as eddie talks to his band mates in the living area. "dada?" parker says "daddys busy honey" i smile kissing her forehead, "dada issss" she grins, i chuckle and nod carrying the little girl into the living area, "eds, hun, sorry she wanted to say good night" 

He grins and takes her in his arms, "good night my princess" he smiles placing lots of kisses all over her little face, she giggles and puts her small hands on his cheeks "dada illy" she giggles. "Guys i'll be two minutes" he smiles getting up "come on little one lets get you to bed" he smiles, walking into her bedroom, i follow after him, both of us tucking her into bed and kissing her forehead before walking out the room. 

"So where were we" he grins, i smile and busy myself in the kitchen as they talk over the new setlist they wanna play at the new club thats opening in the town over. "I'm sure Wayne wont mind having the little ones for the evening" he smiles looking at me. "i dunno hun, ozzy's still only small" i sigh, he nods. "The gigs not for another two weeks" i sigh and dry my hands, "maybe? i dunno" he nods "we'll see closer to the time i suppose" he smiles pulling me to sit on his lap. 

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The day of the gig flew by, Wayne had agreed to look after both little ones that evening, it not being much bother as they were both asleep by the time i left. "Please call me if anything happens or" he smiles stopping me "i know, now go have fun" he smiles, i nod sighing before  getting in the car and driving to the town over. 

Once there i meet eddie outside, wrapping my arms around him and sighing softly, he chuckles kissing the top of my head "come" he grins, taking my hand and leading me into the little green room. 

"Hey y/n this is Eric, Michael and John" Gareth smiles, "Their performing tonight as well, plus this ones like my fourth cousin?" he grins "third but" eric grins, i shake my head "no" i mumble looking down. "oh hey y/n" he grins, "long time no see" he chuckles "you know each other?" gareth smiles. "oh yeah, we go waaaay back dont we" he grins. I shake my head "no" Eddie frowns "sweetheart whats wrong?" 

"no-nothing" i mumble gripping his hand tighter. He frowns but doesnt push it further, Eric just smirks and goes back over to his band mates, of fucking course he'd be here. How did i not know they were cousins?! 

"i've got to go set up but i'll be back in 10 ok" eddie grins kissing my forehead i nod "i'll co--" "stay here, have a drink, relax" he grins "10 minutes" he smiles, i sigh as he walks out the room with his band. "a shame your taken sweet" eric grins, "really missed that body of yours" "fuck off" i turn to him. He just smirks at me, "oh she has attitude now" "i swear to fuck, drop it, leave it, leave me alone" "heard you just had a baby with that munson kid, surprised he didnt run, he looks like the type to run" he grins. 

"eric i said leave it" i sigh "or what" he laughs, Eddie walks back in "hey, i for- hey baby" he chuckles as i rush into his chest. "Eds i think i needa go, im not feeling to good" i mumble, "baby i know your worried about the kids but their fine" he smiles "kids? as in more than one?" eric says. Eddie nods "uhh yeah Parker and Ozzy" he smiles, showing him a polaroid of the two babies. "y/n" eric says, "no" i say "y/n how old is the other one" "i said no" i say hiding away into eddies chest. 

"y/n" he says again, but with more force, "whoa dude" eddie says, i sigh and turn to face eric. "You dodged the bullet remember" i say, tear now filling my eyes, bottom lip going. 

"you ignored the calls," i say as tears start to run down my face, "baby wha" eddie says, i shake my head and pull away from his grip. 

"i've got a daughter?" eric says, i shake my head. 

"Your her donor, but your not her father" i say, full on crying now.

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[goldenavenger02]

always rooting for the anti-hero

for @eleanorcaldit. I hope you enjoy :)

So she nodded despite being overwhelmed by Jessalyn still fussing against her chest and pressed a long kiss to Peter's lips before letting her free hand linger on his cheek and whispered just so he could hear it.

"Go get 'em, Tiger."

He was home for three days.

MJ was still sore from giving birth to a baby she had been initially hesitant about and they had just gotten home yesterday afternoon from the hospital.

As she held Jessalyn against her chest, trying to drown out her daughter's tears since she had gone through her mental checklist of what could be upsetting her baby, she was starting to regret telling May that she could go home and that they could handle the baby.

That's when she heard a faint curse from downstairs from Peter followed by quick footsteps towards her in their bedroom.

"Em, I'm so sorry about this," he murmured as he pressed a kiss to her forehead, "don't worry about dinner, I'll pick it up on the way home, but I'm so sorry."

"What's wrong?" She asked over Jessalyn's cries and slowly brought herself to her feet, wincing at the sharp pain that shot up her spine.

"It's Sand Man, he's attacking the city."

"I thought you said you would take at least a week off so we could get settled in with Jess."

"I know, but if I don't go out there, a lot of people will get hurt."

MJ wanted to tell him, no, to say that if he went out there, he would get hurt or even worse. She wanted to find a way to get him to stay, but she also knew that this is what she got herself into when she started dating him, married him, and had a baby with him.

So she nodded despite being overwhelmed by Jessalyn still fussing against her chest and pressed a long kiss to Peter's lips before letting her free hand linger on his cheek and whispered just so he could hear it.

"Go get 'em, Tiger."

He slipped his mask over his face with a quick smile and jumped out the window towards the New York skyline, leaving MJ to limp to the window and shut it, all while still trying to stop her daughter's sobs.

She managed to get herself and Jessalyn downstairs and to the living room before Peter returned, Chinese takeout bags in hand and a frustrated scowl on his bruised face as he all but slammed the bags on the countertop.

"Are you okay?" She asked softly, Jessalyn snuggled against her chest, but he was clearly not in the mood to speak since his mask was scrunched up in his hand and his face was still turned up in anger.

"I'm getting a shower. I'll take the night shift with Jessalyn." He told her before disappearing into their bathroom, so MJ did what she always did when he got like this after a patrol. Log into their staff Daily Bugle account and click the "Avenger updates" tab.

Sure enough, she found exactly what she was looking for and she understood exactly why her husband was so upset.

"Spider-Man goes face to face with Sand Man. 3 dead, 6 missing."

…

MJ couldn't help but toss and turn every time Peter got out of their bed to tend to Jessalyn. She could have sworn that in the brief moments when he snuggled against her, his bare chest against her back, she could feel the cold sweat against her back that was indicative of nightmares from her husband.

But given the day he had, she knew that he would just mumble fake reassurances of being fine against her shoulder before coaxing her to go back to sleep. He had been doing that since they started dating. Every time he had a nightmare, she knew that she just needed to wait it out until he told her, usually in some sort of breakdown.

So the next morning, she kissed his forehead, noticing that the bruising on his face was much lighter due to his enhanced healing, before going to Jessalyn's bassinet and swaddling her so she could carry her down the stairs to give Peter a chance to sleep in on the surprisingly warm April morning.

But the bliss wouldn't last for long, because just as she finished ordering the Doordash for her and Peter's lunch, she heard him awoke with a myriad of fast footsteps as he came down the stairs in his suit and went towards the window.

"Peter-"

"I have to," he interrupted her as he pressed a quick kiss to her cheek, seemingly using it instead of words, "I'll bring dinner tonight, I promise."

She wanted to tell him no, that he was going to get hurt again, but she stopped herself and took a deep breath. 'Have faith in him.' she told herself before nodding and kissing his cheek.

"Be safe."

It seemed as soon as he opened the window that it set off Jessalyn again and she started crying at the top of her lungs, her face turning red with the force of it.

MJ just limped towards the window, catching a glimpse of Peter swinging into the distance before shutting it behind him so she could go through her mental checklist to soothe Jess.

She ate lunch on her own. She took care of Jess for hours as she waited for an update on her phone or her TV on what was happening between Spider-Man and Sand Man. Any other new mother in New York was probably doing the same thing, but they were probably watching from a distance whereas the outcome of this fight was something that could easily topple her marriage or her life down like a fragile house of cards.

MJ gave up on him getting back for dinner after she fed Jess at eleven pm and grabbed a protein bar out of the cabinet to take her postpartum painkillers with before laying her daughter down in the bassinet, making sure she was fully asleep before getting into her bed and pulling the covers over her already shaking shoulders.

Once she was convinced that she was fully muffled in a way that the baby would stay asleep, she finally let her tears of worry and frustration slide down her cheeks in painful, harrowing sobs. There was no word on how the fight went, she hadn't gotten a single text from Peter…she was all alone.

The invasive thoughts of 'he's dead' and 'he's giving up on you like your mother did' fiercely plagued her mind with a vengeance as she continued to sob harder, pulling the blanket that she could reach to her chest to feel something other than the sadness that was pouring down all around her.

She couldn't manage to stop even after snot mixed with tears on her face, her eyes stung from the water and her throat was raw from the noises that erupted from her soul and that's when she heard it.

The soft ping of a notification.

She scrambled to grab her phone, knocking her bedside lamp to the floor and waking up Jessalyn in the process, but she was able to breathe in a sigh of relief when she saw the message lit up on her phone.

'Be home in twenty minutes. I have food with me if you're still hungry if you're even awake.'

As if on clockwork, a second notification pinged on her phone, but it was a lot more disappointing than the first one.

"Spider-Man is 0-2 with Sand Man. 6 dead, 17 injured."

She knew she couldn't force herself to ask Peter what was wrong, that he wouldn't tell her if she did and Jess was already asleep again from the crash, so she decided to pick the lamp up, plug it back into the wall and go back to sleep.

'If he wants to talk, we can talk it out in the morning.' She assured herself to get herself to sleep.

…

She didn't get a chance to speak to him that morning; instead, she was greeted by a sticky post-it note on the coffee pot with Peter's familiar messy handwriting on it.

"Got another lead on Sand Man. I moved more breastmilk to the fridge this morning from the freezer. Not sure when I'll be home. -Peter."

'I should have talked to him last night,' MJ immediately regretted the decision she had made through her emotions last night as she ripped the sticky note off of the coffee pot and all but smacked it onto the kitchen counter as her internal voice sneered, 'he's leaving you and Jess. You'll be on your own once again because no one wants to be around you.'

She forced herself to grip the counter and take a deep, hollow breath. Just because her body was sore, her daughter seemingly cried whenever she was awake for reasons that MJ just didn't understand, thus forcing her to wait it out, and the fact that Peter was absent, didn't mean that she was being abandoned again.

'Peter's not leaving you. He's not leaving Jessie,' she reassured herself as her breathing returned to normal, 'he has the whole world on his shoulders, he has for years. He still loves you, he just has to focus on the world right now.'

With that thought, she turned her head to where her cell phone buzzed with a notification. It was just a political Daily Bugle article, but she finally had to accept that she was in over her head and if she couldn't stop the world for Peter, she might as well call in the next best person.

So she opened her contacts, scrolling through the numbers and clicking the one that read 'May Parker' before pressing it to her ear and listening to the dial tone.

…

May arrived in twenty minutes and immediately got to work on soothing Jessie who had woken up and cried through MJ's mental checklist already that morning.

"You weren't kidding about needing help," May spoke above Jessie's cries as she continued to pat her back with more force than MJ would have ever thought was necessary, "Peter was a pretty gassy baby, but he usually just needed enough force to.-" Sure enough, she was cut off by Jessalyn letting out a loud burp and the cries stopped with it.

It left MJ nearly in shock as May gave her back her daughter, who was awake and not crying for the first time since the hospital, but she was brought back to her senses by May gently putting her hand on the side of her cheek.

"Why don't you let me put her in a wrap and get a shower?"

MJ would have protested under any other circumstance, but she had been the one to call for help with the baby so she nodded and grabbed the wrap from the coffee table for May and maneuvered Jessalyn into it before going to the bathroom, stripping out of the clothes she had been wearing since she got home, unable to change due to the pain.

As soon as the hot water hit her back and the house was silent aside from the sound of water, MJ swore she felt rejuvenated already. No longer overwhelmed and alone, but at peace with the fact that Jess was safe with her great-aunt just a wall over.

Not only was she able to take a full shower, but despite her postpartum belly, she was able to shave her legs for the first time since her third trimester without help and that was enough to make her smile with genuine happiness and tell herself that it was going to work out.

When she got out and got dressed, she found May at the stovetop with Jess snuggled sound asleep against May's chest in the baby wrap.

"I know I can't make much and that Peter complains that I shouldn't be near a stovetop ever, but I figured that I should make a few freezer meals for you guys so you weren't dependent on Doordash."

"I…I don't know what to say," MJ stuttered as she approached closer so she could see the top of her daughter's head better, "if there's anything I can do-"

"Michelle, you just had a baby," May interrupted as she turned to look her in the eyes, "you still have your hormones screwed from being pregnant, your daughter was struggling and you're in this apartment all by yourself all day with no one to talk to. You don't need to do anything except recover and relax."

"Okay," MJ nodded as she held her hands up in surrender, knowing not to fight with May, "but thank you so much. I appreciate it."

"I'd do anything for you, Peter and Jess, but you're welcome," May nodded with a grin before motioning to the couch with her eyes, "now do something for yourself, seriously."

MJ smiled and sat on the couch slowly before flipping to ID Discovery, taking in the case that was currently being discussed and letting herself revert to a mental state of peace, knowing that Jess and May were both okay and that she had to push away the worry about Peter to breathe freely for the first time in nine months.

…

May left after dinner and made sure that they were caught up on laundry, dishes, and vacuuming, which led to MJ sitting on the couch with the TV playing some sort of house-flipping show with Jessalyn fast asleep on her chest when she heard the soft knock on the window that only meant one thing.

'Peter's back.'

She placed Jessalyn down in her portable crib before going to the window and prying it open, having to keep her gasp to herself.

Nothing would ever prepare her for when Peter returned with bruising covering his face and scratches that were big enough to bleed through his suit, but something about the tears on his cheeks made her heart sink in an unknown way as she helped him inside, her hand softly on his back as they walked to the couch.

"I did it," he spoke, his voice a shaky whisper as she walked to the cabinet where she kept the first aid kit, "I beat Sand Man."

"Good job," MJ didn't mean for her voice to sound so emotionless as she walked back over to the couch, setting the first aid kit on the coffee table before slowly pulling off his suit so she could get to the gashes that aligned on his chest, "I'm proud of you."

The room was silent aside from an occasional sleepy hiccup from Jess or a pained hiss from Peter as she applied antiseptic to his wounds; they were still bleeding, but his healing had kicked in enough that he didn't need stitches.

'One less thing.'

"I wouldn't blame you if you left me," Peter's voice was still just a whisper, but his words shocked her to her core and she snapped her head up to look into his light brown eyes, which were full of tears as he looked directly in her, "all I do is cause problems."

"Hey, hey, Peter," she spoke to him the same way she did to Jess, although she had a feeling that he'd be left receptive to her voice, "hey, you don't just cause problems."

"I've been a horrible husband and a horrible father. You don't deserve all of this, MJ. Not when anyone else can and will take better care of you and Jess." He was now looking down at his partially bandaged hands, refusing to look her in the eyes.

MJ didn't have to be a mind reader to know that his avoidance was laced with guilt and feeling powerless against the world.

"Peter, you're not a problem, okay?" She said in the form of a question to gain his attention, "you're just human. A super-powered human who cannot catch a single break."

"That's not an excuse."

"I'm not mad at you," she stopped to press a gentle kiss to his bruised knuckles to try to gain his eye contact again, "I'm frustrated with Sand Man, but you got him. We don't have to worry about him anymore."

"If it's not him, it's Doc Ock or Venom or-"

"Shhh," she interrupted him as she pressed her forehead to his while holding gently onto his hand, finally gaining his eye contact again, "let's not focus on what ifs tonight, okay? Let's get you patched up and watch a movie."

To her surprise, he nodded in return. He stayed silent as she finished bandaging his wounds and threw away the trash before sitting beside him on the couch and throwing a blanket over their legs.

"I'll wash the suit tomorrow for you," she told him as he rested his head against her chest, allowing her to gently reach over and run her hand through his hair while changing the channel with her other hand.

She wasn't surprised when all she got in response was a soft snore.

[brainbubblegum]

I just know Spider-Punk volunteers to watch MayDay

[spiderman-withgreatpower]

AU where Peter has a cousin he is raised alongside p1

"Peter, can you come here?" May had called from the kitchen.

Peter came running in happily. He was seven years old now. He had been living with his Aunt and Uncle fully for a year. Although before then he often spent a lot of time with them, due to his parents jobs.

As he entered the kitchen, he saw his aunt stood nervously holding her husband's hands. Ben's arm around her and her close to him. They weren't sure how Peter would react to the news.

"Are you okay, Aunt May?" Peter asked, taking the arm of his aunt.

"Yes I'm fine." May answered with a warm smile.

She then kneeled down and kissed his forehead. Peter hugged her tightly.

"We have some really good news, Pete." Ben began. "We are having a baby."

Peter was silent for a longtime before he spoke.

"... If you guys have a baby...what happens to me? Are you guys gonna leave me?"

"Peter no, never." Ben answered.

"apsolutey not, Peter." Aunt May spoke as she picked up Peter in her arms. "We will continue to raise you and love you just as we always have. Your apart of this family forever. Just because it gets a little bit bigger doesn't mean we toss you out. You can be like the babies big brother. You can show him all your toys and favorite movies. You can teach him how to be the best kid in the world."

Peter gave a big smile and hugged his aunt. Then looked to his uncle back to his aunt.

"Then I'm happy for you both." Peter answered with a big smile.

****

Peter helped around the house more while Aunt May was pregnant. Between Uncle Ben and him, they wouldn't let her lift a finger. Ben even started cooking more, although May and Peter both strongly encouraged him to stop. His cooking was terrible.

Peter loved to cuddle up with his Aunt on the couch and he would talk to her baby bump. He would tell the baby inside how nice his family was and how much they already loved him. He would also talk to the bump about Star Wars. He really wanted the baby to like Star Wars.

***

After nine months, the day came.

Peter sat in the waiting room with Uncle Ben. Peter could see his uncle was stressed.

"Your gonna be a great Dad, Uncle Ben. I know it for a fact." Peter had told him.

Ben laughed.

"how do you know? How can you be so sure? I never done this Dad thing before."

"Cause you already are, to me. Your the best Dad I ever had. Your kind and fun. You always have to time to play with me and listen when I have a problem. You tell funny jokes and you get me sweets when Aunt May says no. Your the best Dad already, so now that your gonna have your own kid, I bet you will be even better."

Ben had tears in his eyes as he hugged Peter.

"Aw Peter your the best kid. If this baby is just half as great as you it will be amazing."

[babybirbb]

i don’t know what’s funnier: spidernoir and spider-ham being invited to the spider society and them turning it down, or just straight up not being invited to join lmao

[iwasbored777]

The height difference in ITSV vs in ATSV is killing me 😭 Miles and Gwen were so shorter than Peter, now they're almost as tall as him

[milimeters-morales]

this is so funny

[abi7100]

Everytime Peter and Tony get into an argument whether big or small, Peter always mumbles an apology right before storming off. He didn't get the chance to apologize to Ben about their argument before he died, And he won't let that happen again. He Won't.

[ianthoni]

OMG EVERYBODY STAY CALM. ITS HAPPENING EVERYBODY STAY CALM.

[emichevy]

NOIR HEAD CANONS!! (Part 2)

More will come about the others too 🦅

[shu-of-the-wind]

peter b spent the entirety of across the spiderverse being like "listen you know what cured my depression? my MAGIC BABY"

[tonystarkstan]

brb crying over Mayday being held by her extended spider-family

[nocek]

damn, it's growing into longer series so for the sake of organization here are links to previous parts:

[miles finally goes to comicscon] [pavitr and the dogs also want to be included] [unconnected halloween special] [hobie and miles vs capitalism] [pavitr and gayatri in cutest couple costumes]

[sciderman]

while we're talking about anime deadpool we can also talk about how cute anime peter PARKER IS

[novakiart]

gotta nurse the baby boy back to health, part iv (prev) | (next)

🕷️ written by me & nevi