(COMPLETE) (An Avengers: Endgame fixit) Peter Parker remembers it all. Remembers aliens, Titan, Thanos, the stones. Remembers every atom in his body splitting, and the agony that followed. Remembers looking up at his mentor's grief-stricken eyes and muttering a small 'I'm sorry' before he was one with the wind. He was gone. But now he has the chance to take that all back. Today, Peter Parker can make a difference. ~ ~ ~ Welcome to Endgame 2.0! Aka, what I think should have happened in Endgame. Angst in there, BUT a happy ending, since Marvel has already provided us with the sad one.

This is a story of how a normal orphan kid, Peter Parker met his idol Tony Stark. After losing so much.. will the universe gift him something on his birthday? No powers - AU Peter Parker is a normal nerd. Tony is not Ironman but he's still freaking rich though. You may read my other fanfic stories in Archives of Our Own my account is juliette_1004 ❤️😊❤️

When Peter is abruptly taken from Tony by a mysterious criminal, the teen has to fight tooth and nail to make it out of the man's clutches, testing him every step of the way as he tries desperately to get back to his Dad. Tony just wants to find his child and make the bastard responsible pay for his actions. By any means necessary.

When Peter and Tony leave the Annual Stark Charity Event, they are expecting to have a relatively quiet night in the Tower, away from the demanding crowds and invasive news reporters. But when they become the target of one man's drunken hatred, things quickly take a turn for the worst.

Getting all A's in the Stark household used to be a requirement, something exspected of a young Tony, genius kid prodigy. It was always brushed off, made to further elevate Howard's immaculate reputation. Now, however, it was a cause for celebration, one where Peter, Tony and Happy would go out to dinner and stuff their faces with as much spaghetti as they could. Too bad no one told Peter that garlic kills spiders.

The news was on, an alien was attacking New York (again), and Peter was on the sidelines. Now, this in itself is pretty crappy, but after watching your Dad get ripped from the sky on live TV, the young Stark is going to have much more than just a broken leg to deal with. Much, much more.

Christmas is a weird holiday for the Parkers. Peter knows this, has known this since watching his Uncle bleed out in-front of him on that dirty sidewalk, but that doesn't make it easier, it never has. This year, however, he has Tony Stark in his corner and the billionaire would be damned before allowing his kid to suffer alone, especially during the most wonderful time of the year.

And The One Time Tony Got Son Smooched. (Or: I watched the video RDJ posted on his Instagram like 50 million times and wanted to write something about that freaking Dad cheek kiss because it is so adorable.)

When Peter's suit goes off-line during a very massive and powerful thunderstorm, Tony does the right thing and worries. A lot. Luckily, Rhodey is a good friend and goes looking for Peter, leaving behind the still injured billionaire to pace the floor of the penthouse. He doesn't have to wait long, but the state Rhodey finds his son in does nothing to ease the father's worries. In fact, it seems to make him worry even more, if that was even possible. (Hint: It is.)

Just a bunch of Peter whump, along with some wholesome Irondad stuff because Endgame broke me. Okay, so lots of Irondad fluff and angst, I'm not even sorry. Please be warned, the content in this book is pretty mature, I would say age 13 or older probably. So I'm sorry if there are triggering topics, please be safe and avoid this if you feel like you need to. Love you guys! Thanks for reading!