I wish you would write a fic (this is sort of more like the preferences Iâve seen around) where we see how each (or some if you donât want to write em all!) of the avengers (plus sam and bucky, maybe?) would react to penny coming back from a patrol badly injured? If not thatâs cool, and thank you! đ
How about some headcanons?
*Natasha is calm. A single eyebrow lifts when Penny limps in through the living room where she is reading a novel. She doesnât know the little spider that well and the girl doesnât ask for help so she just nods, taking note of the bruises that will disappear in a few hours. Nonetheless, Natasha follows her to the bathroom with a first aid kit she pulls out from under the coffee table and places it on the sink.  âIs there anything you canât reach?â
Penny shakes her head and Natasha leaves her to it.
*Clint is irritated at first. Not with Penny. Not really. He tells himself that heâs not mad at the teenager. Heâs irritated with Stark for letting a teenager patrol the streets of New York with a superhero suit and a warning to be careful. When he finds her in the training room, trying to give herself stitches, he all but snatches the needle away. When he takes over, though, heâs gentle, asking what sheâs gotten herself into this time.
He doesnât ask anymore questions. Sheâs too much like Stark for her own good. So heâs just going to have to keep an eye on her.
*Bucky is reluctantly impressed. Someone covered in that much blood shouldnât be so snarky.  âHow the hell did you manage to get stabbed twice? Donât you have super reflexes?â
He chuckles as he applies pressure on the floor of the training room, a reluctant smile turning the corners of his mouth.  âWere you trying to just wait for that to heal on its own? I thought you were a genius or something.â She groans.  âDid you disable that tattle tale thing on your suit again?â Â
âStarkâs gonna be pissed.â
âPlease donât tell.â
And, since sheâs bleeding on the floor, he decides not to tell her that Tony has already been informed by Friday and is on his way.
*Sam is stunned. Pennyâs hand grips his arm as she stumbles forward, her lips pressed together in a bloodless line.  âKid?â He turns, supporting her before she can fall, and looks her over. Sheâs not bleeding...but this kid is notorious for hiding injuries, and it manages to scare the hell out of Tony every time. Â
âSam?â Her voice is nearly a whisper, the letters of his name slurring together.
âYeah? Whatâs wrong?â
âSomething...somethingâs wrong...â she collapses against him then, eyes fluttering shut, and his heart points in his ears as he lowers her to the kitchen floor. Â
âKid? Hey, talk to me!â He shakes her, trying to get her to open her eyes, the trail of blood dripping from the corner of her lip stopping him short.  âPenny! Hey! Shit! Friday! Get someone up here now!â He presses his fingers to her throat, wincing at her pulse as it races. Theyâd been bickering about cookies...sheâd just walked into the penthouse and sheâd been fine...itâs all he can think as the doctors race into the room and surround them. Â
Later he finds the man that poisoned the tiny dart they find on the street hours later and makes sure he never hurts that girl again.
*Loki is helpless, screaming as he fights against the impossibly strong chains that hold him. The girl on the floor of the cell, the girl that gave him a tour of New York City in bits and pieces on his bad days, and who introduced him to her favorite books, and who taught him where to find the best hot dogs in the city (frankly he still doesnât understand the appeal) is still now. Just seconds ago sheâd been fighting.
And then a bullet had gone through her chest, the man in the mask making eye contact with Loki as he pulled the trigger.
âThatâs for everyone you killed.â
And Loki hadnât been able to put words to his agony...hadnât been able to explain the finer points of mind control to the angry human who had just shot the teenage girl that always smiled when she saw him. Who trusted him enough to wrap her arms around him when heâd arrived just that morning, her excitement stunning him for a long moment before heâd patted her on the back with feigned irritation. Heâd only been gone for a month but sheâd missed him.
And now he would kill every human in this godsforsaken place that had conspired to capture him and hurt his dear friend.
*Thor is dumbfounded when he breaks through the doors of the place where theyâve taken his brother. Three bodies lay silent and bleeding in the corner. Another sits slumped against the wall.
And in the middle of the room, Loki son of Odin sits on his knees, Penny Parker cradled in his arms, one hand holding the back of her head, her body glowing green as he uses every bit of magic he possess to save her.
Thankfully for the remaining humans in the area, itâs enough.
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