#infinity war challenge

[steves-on-a-plane]

Movie Date Debate

Words: 603 Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader INFINITY WAR CHALLENGE Requested by: @water13girl (This request is like a hundred years old, I’m so sorry I waited so long to finish it!) Peter Parker & #4:  “I don’t want another single pop culture reference out of you for the rest of the trip, you understand?”

“Hey, Peter, can I borrow your chemistry notes?” You asked the Spiderman. The two of you had been working on homework at the breakfast bar.

“As you wish.” Peter slid the homework towards you with a wink. “C’mon.” He groaned when you didn’t react to the movie quote. “The Princess Bride? You’ve never seen The Princess Bride?”

“What? Oh, I don’t know maybe.” You shrugged. “I’m not really into movies.”

“What?!” Peter gasped. “How can you not be into movies?”

“Because, right now, I’m much more interested in passing the tenth grade.” You told him, flipping through the notebook he’d given you.

“What we’ve got here, is a failure to communicate.” Peter smiled. You guessed by his reaction that he had once again quoted a movie.

“C’mon, can’t you just let me do my homework?” You begged him. Peter’s mouth opened as he readied his counter attack, which was probably going to be another movie quote, when Tony Stark came sauntering in.

“Hey there Toys-R-Us Kids.” Tony smiled at you both. “What are you up to?”

“Trying to study.” You huffed. “But Peter wont stop quoting movies at me.”

“Well, put the books down Cabbage Patch, because we’re going to on a road trip!” Tony announced.

“A road trip? Why?” You asked.

“Running a small errand for the Wizards, wont take more than couple days.” Tony shrugged. “You two are always itching to get out of here. Thought you might want to come alone.”

“Are we gonna see Dr. Strange?” Peter asked.

“Yes, Peter, and before you say it, we’re off to see the wizard.” Tony grinned. “Seriously, go pack.” He ordered, pointing off to the dorms. “We leave in ten minutes.”

“You’re really going to like the Wizards.” Peter told you as you walked off towards the dorms.

“What I would really like, would be if you and Tony could go more than a few minutes without a single movie reference.” You sighed. “As a matter of fact, I don’t want another single pop culture reference out of you for the rest of the trip, you understand?”

“Aww C’mon [Y/N].” Peter frowned. “Don’t be like that. Maybe if you just gave movies a chance…”

“Peter, I don’t have time to watch movies!” You argued. “Honestly I don’t understand how you and Tony have time for it either.”

“I always have a movie or a TV show playing in the background.” Peter shrugged. “Like even if I’m working on something, it’s just nice to have the background noise. Plus I get all kinds of ideas from movies. Like there’s this really old movie, The Empire Strikes Back, it’s a Star Wars movie, anyway I got a really cool idea once from that. So, you never know. You might learn something.”

“If I watch a movie in the car with you on the way to see the wizards and I hate it, will you drop the subject, and cut down your pop culture references around me?” You asked him.

“Hmmm…” Peter considered his options. He seemed to favor the odds that you might like a movie he picked and you might be convinced to like movies.

“Okay.” He agreed finally. “But if I pick a movie and you do like it, then you and I will have to start watching movies on a regular basis. I’ll have to catch you up on all the things you’ve missed over the years, we’ll have movie dates instead of study dates.”

“Fine.” You agreed reluctantly. “But we’d have to keep having study dates anyway because there’s no way I’ll pass Science or Math this year without your help.”

[kiran-wears-science-blues]

@darkwingdukat and I have been doing the Infinity War challenge and today just finished Iron Man 3 

thus far we have decided

tony and pepper are totally poly

pepper introduced tony to ethical non-monogamy; pepper has other flings while tony develops other relationships; everyone is 100% aware of this

steve is gay for bucky and steve and bucky were really into rough sex even before the super soldier thing happened

tony develops relationships with rhodey and bruce as well as pepper 

tony and pepper eventually accidentally have a baby when bc fails, they have a sweet little girl they name gamma (ray) and rhodey is the godfather

ray is absolutely spoiled by everyone 

loki is obviously pan

nat is ace and demiro, but she and hawkeye have been known to have platonic comfort sex on occasion 

but their love goes a lot deeper than the sex of course they love each other a lot

stay tuned for further updates

[menatiera]

My Infinity War challenge

So there’s less than 100 days until Infinity War premiers in the USA (and even less here), so I decided to set up a little challenge to myself. They say one month is enough to make smaller actions into a habit, and they also say that even the little things should count, so... here are my ‘little things’.

I have more or less three months to perform them every day. Roughly 90 days, 90 chances to do them. I hope I’ll be able to perform each and every day, though I’ll also try to not beat up myself over it if life happens and I can’t do them because of it. (It’s not an excuse if I don’t do them out of laziness or something.)

Challenge 1: spread positivity! I’ll do my best to leave feedback to at least one (1) person or fic or something in the fandom. It might be a complete comment to a longfic, some enthusiastic keysmash to a mid-chapter of a fic, some hearts toward the writer of a tumblr ficlet, depending on how much energy I have that day, but the main goal is to say something nice to a creator at least once each day. (If I don’t have internet connection for some reason, then I have to switch to out of fandom compliments for that day, sadly.)

Challenge 2: give some positivity to myself! So I’ll have to write down at least one (1) thing that I did well, or some honestly kind thought toward myself. This will be really hard to me since I tend to overcritize myself, or so they say to me! ;) My bujo will come handy with this.

Challenge 3: moving. Yes, I’m lazy. Yes, I tend to not get up from my chair. Yes, I sit all day, either during work hours or transport or doing my hobbies. I basically hate moving for the sake of moving. (I don’t have problems with, like, walking big distances toward a destination, but I hate walking just for being able to tell that I went on a walk.) With this I give myself options, and considering that I need to do this every fucking day, I go really small with this one: either I have to do 10 of some basic excercise (like, push ups or jumping or whatever), or I have to dance for at least one song. It’s not much, but it’s a start, I guess.

+1 bonus: I’m already doing this, but I’ll continue to drink at least 8 cups of liquid each day. (Tea with sugar counts too. 1,5 l of sugary tea is better than 0,5 l of water in my book.)

Wanna help me out? Check on me so I’ll feel pressured to stick with it :D

Wanna join? Feel free, add your own little challenge to it and I’ll check on you if you from time to time to help :)

[steves-on-a-plane]

Midgardian Wizards

Words: 631 Thor/MCU Crossover w/ Harry Potter Reader w/ Dad!Thor and Uncle!Loki INFINITY WAR CHALLENGE  Requested by: Anon Thor & #5: “Dude, you’re embarrassing me in front of the wizards.” A/N: Okay so the original request was not a crossover, but it was an idea that I really wanted to try out. I don’t even know if what I wrote makes any sense, but I enjoyed writing it. The Infinity War Challenge is suppose to be about taking these quotes out of context and I for sure did that with this one. 

“I do not understand why you wish to study magic with the Midgardians.” Your uncle Loki scoffed. He was walking with you and your father, Thor, down the narrow, crowded, streets of Diagon Alley. “Their ways are so primitive! So…unimaginative! If you wanted to learn magic, I could teach you all they know and more!”

“That’s entirely the point, Uncle!” You frowned. “I’ve learned the Asgardian ways of doing things my whole life. How am I supposed to become Queen of Asgard, protector of the realms, if I only know of Asgard.”

“Well brother, it seems as if [Y/N] has inherited your fascination with Midgardians.” Loki offered up a dramatic eyeroll to Thor. “There will be no denying that she is a child of yours.”

“Ah-ha-ha!” Your father erupted in a thunderous laugh that caused the onlooking shoppers to stare. For the first time you realized how your father and uncle seemed to dwarf the others in the alley.  With both of them standing over six feet, they were a full head or more taller than the average witches and wizards hurrying from store to store.

“Can you guys keep it down.” You asked quietly.

“What would we need to keep down?” Thor frowned. “Everyone here looks so serious. The markets back home are much more lively.”

“That’s because everything is much more lively back home. Listen, Dude, can you cool down your King of Asgard vibe?” You begged in your best impersonation of a Midgardian teenager, the age you were posing as in order to attend your new school. “You’re embarrassing me in front of the wizards! You’re already drawing enough attention the way we’re dressed. The least you could do is try to be quieter.”

“What is wrong with the way I am dressed?” Thor frowned, looking down at his worn and scratched armor.

“You look like you escaped from the set of Julius Caesar.” You explained, indicating his long red cape.

“Caesar was Roman.” Your father remarked. “and purple was much more his color.”

“Regardless, when it’s time for me to be fitted with my robes, I want Uncle Loki to accompany me.” A broad cheerful grin worked its way across your uncle’s face.

“Excellent.” He reveled in his brother’s discomfort.

“Fine.” Your father agreed, sounding anything but it. “But I should like to choose your animal companion with you! I insist upon it.”

“Okay, but we’re starting with the bookshop first.” You took your father’s hand and pulled him towards the bookshop.

“Ah books. Another antiquated Midgardian concept.” Your father chuckled. “Remind me again why you are doing this?”

“We just went through this, Dad.” You huffed. “No matter how many times you ask me my answer will be the same.”

“Let’s talk about something else.” Loki suggested. “What house are you hoping to be sorted into? When your father attended Hogwarts, he was in Gryffindor, of course.”

“You went to Hogwarts?” You stopped short and spun on your heels. “The past few months you’ve been nagging me about this!”

“Of course!” Thor laughed again. “You Uncle and I both attended, as a dare. Midgardian time passes so quickly compared to our own! Seven years was nothing.”

“Tell her about the time I turned into an owl!” Your uncle suggested excitedly.

“Let me guess.” You looked up at Loki, ignoring your father as he launched into a tale about the time Loki turned into an owl and clawed his face with its sharp talons. “You were in Slytherin.”

“Obviously.” He answered back in an accent that was clearly meant to be an impersonation of someone you had yet to meet. “You’ll understand that reference later.” He assured you. “Severus Snape and I were the best of friends back in the day. I believe he’s a professor now.”

[steves-on-a-plane]

The Newest Avenger

Words: 638 Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader INFINITY WAR CHALLENGE Requested by: Anon Prompt: Peter Parker & #10:“There’s an Ant-man and a Spiderman?”

“Whoa, Mr. Stark this place is so cool!” There was a teenage boy standing in the entrance to the Avengers Compound. He was looking around excitedly. It was obviously his first time seeing the facility. You were standing on one side of the room with Captain Rogers watching the boy who stood shoulder to shoulder by the door with Tony Stark.

“Are you sure you’re up for this, [Y/N]?” Steve asked you quietly. “He seems…excitable.” As one of the youngest members of the Avengers Tony had asked you if you would be willing to mentor his intern, Peter Parker, for the summer. He’d wanted you to show Peter around and teach him the ropes of being a Avenger. You had agreed thinking it would be fun having someone close to your age around.

“Yeah it’s great kid, it’s fantastic.” Tony was nodding absently. “I actually have to go back to the city for a few hours, but I’d like you to meet a good friend of mine. This is [Y/N]. She’s going to show you around.”

“Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! You’re [Y/N] [Y/L/N].” Peter gushed. “I’m Peterman, I mean SpiderParker! I mean…”

“I know who you are.” You laughed. “It’s nice to meet you Peter. Have you met Steve?”

“Wow! This is literally the best day ever.” Peter was beaming. Tony and Steve each faded off into the background as you led Peter through the compound. On the way you introduced him to anyone you bumped into. Peter was thrilled to meet Thor, Sam Wilson and Rhodey, but the highlight of the tour had been when you introduced him to Scott Lang.

“Scott, this is our newest recruit, Peter Parker.” You said when you found him in the kitchen.

“Oh yeah, you’re the Spiderman, right?” Scott nodded shaking Peter’s hand. “[Y/N]’s been real excited about you coming to stay with us.”

“He’s just being nice.” You insisted, feeling your cheeks going red. Truthfully you may have mentioned a few times to the others how excited you were to have Peter coming around. “Peter, this is Scott Lang, also know as Ant-man.”

“There’s an Ant-man and a Spiderman?” Peter went wide-eyed as he continued to shake Scott’s hand enthusiastically.

“Yeah, I guess there is now.” Scott smiled, releasing Peter’s hand.

“That’s so awesome! Can we be bug brothers now?” Peter asked.

“Did you just ask me to be blood brothers with you?” Scott was sure he hadn’t heard the teen right.

“What? Oh, no man.” Peter said. “I asked if you wanted to be bug bros with me. You know, like Mister Stark says that Dr. Banner is his Science Bro.”

“Oh. Yeah man I’d be down for that.” Scott nodded. “For sure.”

“Epic.” Peter grinned. “I’ll see you around, bug bro!” He promised before following you into the next room. “I like him.” He added quietly.

“You’ve liked everyone so far.” You told him.

“Well, you’re all great people.” Peter said. “Which reminds me, Mister Stark said that you volunteered to help me out for the whole summer. That’s so cool of you!”

“It’s no big deal.” You shrugged him off. You walked a few steps in silence together as you turned the corner for the corridor where the dorm rooms were located. “I remember what it was like when I started with the team. I was the youngest person on the team and I felt so out of place. Everyone was older and had been together for so long, I just thought it might be nice for you to have someone around to feel comfortable with.”

“That is probably the nicest thing a stranger has ever done for me.” Peter marveled at you.

“We’re Avengers.” You reminded him with a shrug. “It’s what we do. I can see we’re going to get along well, Peter.”

[steves-on-a-plane]

That’s not a Spaceship

Words: 906 Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader Guest Staring: Peter Parker & Steve Rogers  INFINITY WAR CHALLENGE Requested by: @vxidnik Prompt: Bucky Barnes & #7 “What’s the matter with you kids? You’ve never seen a spaceship before?”    A/N: So I tried to see what happened if Bucky Barnes turned out to be a huge Star Wars fan and this was the result. :D

“Hey, [Y/N], you like Star Wars, right?” Bucky approached you one morning while you were eating your breakfast. You looked at the box of cereal that was sat next to your elbow. It had Yoda printed on the box and marshmallows shaped like lightsabers.

“Yes.” You nodded. Before eating a spoonful of the cereal. “This stuff turns the milk blue.” You pointed at the bowl with your spoon.

“So, the new Star Wars just came out.” Bucky observed, sipping from his coffee cup.

“That it did, Buck.” You finished the last of your cereal and drank down the last of the blue milk. “Have you seen it yet?”

“Well, actually I was hoping you’d like to watch it with me.” He confessed. “No one else we know likes Star Wars as much as you do. I had a lot of fun watching The Force Awakens with you last time. I’ve invited Peter Parker and Rogers to watch it with us too, but I think it’d be more fun with you there.”

“Sure.” You smiled. “That sounds great. Name the time and I’ll be there.”

At seven o’clock that night you met with Steve and Peter outside of Bucky’s dorm in the Avenger’s Compound. It was the first time you’d even been to Bucky’s room. For the most part the Winter Solider kept to himself, and he very rarely invited anyone besides Steve to his room.

“You know, I’m feeling slightly underdressed for the occasion.” Steve indicated his plain blue t-shirt and jeans before looking over at you and Peter.

Peter was wearing a onesie that was screen printed to look like a rebel pilot’s jumpsuit. You were wearing a skater dress designed after everyone’s favorite droid, R2D2. Now that everyone had arrived, Steve knocked on Bucky’s door and waited for him to answer. You were completely surprised by Bucky’s get up when he answered the door. He was dressed from head to toe as a jedi. He was wearing brown pants, a tan tunic and a long brown robe.

“Now I really feel underdressed.” Steve remarked stepping passed Bucky. You and Peter shrugged before following in after him.

“Holy force!” You exclaimed when you finally cast your eyes on the inside of the dorm for the first time. Bucky’s bed was covered in a bright colorful Star Wars bedspread. The walls were plastered with posters and images from all eight movies. There was a Death Star lamp mounted on the wall, and a custom made coffee table that looked like a Tie fighter tipped on it’s side, but none of that compared to what was tucked away in one corner of the room.

“Is that a landspeeder?” Peter exclaimed, sprinting over to the object in question. “That’s so cool!”

“No way!” You chased after Peter. “That’s one of those limited-edition ride-on ones!” The craft was small and obviously meant for children. It probably didn’t go faster than 5MPH, but it was still one of the coolest things you’d ever seen in someone’s room.

“What’s the matter with you kids?” Bucky laughed, trying to sound casual about the situation. “You’ve never seen a spaceship before?”

“Peter might be new at this job,” You jabbed a thumb in the young boy’s direction. “But you know for a fact that I’ve seen multiple real spaceships. And that is technically not a spaceship.” You folded your arms across your chest and offered a playful pout. “besides I’m not a kid!”

“When you’re a hundred-year-old man, everyone is a kid to you.” Bucky smirked.

“Don’t be so dramatic.” You rolled your eyes. “You’re only seventy-five years older than me.”

“Well, maybe this old man can teach you a thing or two.” You and Bucky had been playing this sort of game for as long as you knew each other. You never quite flirted, but always danced around the edges of it. One of these days you hoped one of you finally made good on the teasing.

“Hey, I don’t really want to ruin the moment you’re having over there…” Peter said, climbing into Bucky’s landspeeder. “But does this thing have like sound effects and everything?” Without waiting for a response, he began pushing buttons on the plastic vehicle.

“I want one of these!” You decided, wedging yourself in the landspeeder next to Peter. The pair of you barely fit in it together, but you made it work.

“Are you two gonna sit in that ridiculous thing all night?” Steve asked with a soft, hearty chuckle.

“We might!” You snapped with a smile of your own.

“Hell yeah!” Peter replied at the same time.

“It can’t be comfortable, sitting like that with your knees up to your chin.” Bucky pointed at Peter, who really could rest his chin on his kneecaps, he was scrunched so tight. The Spiderman paid no attention to his position, and instead continued to turn the yoke of the speeder left and right. You had opted to let your legs dangle off the sides of the speeder, giving you plenty of room.

“Oh, Buck are you jealous?” You winked up at him. “Don’t worry, Soldier. You’re the obi-wan for me.”

“Hey, I may not look like much, but I’ve got it where it counts, kid.” Bucky smirked at you and offered you a hand to help climb back out of the plastic speeder.

“Would you two just kiss already?!” Peter begged from his seat next to you.

[steves-on-a-plane]

I’m All In

Words: 1172 Bruce Banner x Reader INFINITY WAR CHALLENGE Requested by: Anon Bruce Banner & #8: “He’s not a dude. You’re a dude. This is a Man. A handsome, muscular man.” 

“I want you to know, that I don’t want to do this.” You told your older brother. You were walking down a hallway, Tony was walking closely behind you with his hands over your eyes. “I also want you to know that generally when a person says they’ve set you up on a blind date, you’re not actually supposed to be blind.”

“I know that.” Tony laughed. You could practically feel his trademark smirk. “And don’t worry, I’m not staying for your date. I just want it be a surprise!”

“Tony the fact that I don’t know this person is the surprise.” You huffed. “This is the last time I’m doing you a favor.”

“Don’t be such a downer, [Y/N].” Your brother insisted. “You’re going to like him I promise. What kind of brother would I be if I set you up with someone I didn’t think you’d like? Dr. Banner is a very good friend of mine and I’m sure the two of you will get along swimmingly. He is a very cool dude.”

“Very cool dude?” You repeated. “What decade do you think it is?”

“Will you be quiet?” He hushed you. “We’re almost there.” You walked another couple of footsteps before you felt the weight of Tony’s hands being removed from your eyes. “Alright, open your eyes.”

You opened your eyes. Tony had led you to his lab but it looked slightly different. The floor was littered with hundreds of pillar candles, and twinkling Christmas lights had been strung around the room haphazardly. All other lights had been powered down, giving the entire space a soft glow. Your eyes followed a trail of rose petals to a table set up in the center of the lab with a dinner for two. A large bouquet of your favorite flowers had been placed in the center of the table. Standing off to one side of was a man whom you assumed was your blind date.

“He is not a dude!” You gasped quietly before turning to Tony. “You’re a dude! This is a man. A Handsome, muscular man!”

“You seem surprised.” Tony chuckled.

“Well when you said you wanted to fix me up with one of your friends…” You let your sentence trail off.

“I’ve been wanting to introduce you two for years.” Tony smiled. “Bruce this is my kid sister, [Y/N]. Sis, I’d like you to finally meet my Science Bro, the esteemed Dr. Bruce Banner. You kids play nice, I’m gonna go.” Tony left you and Bruce standing across from each other in the lab.

“It is very nice to finally meet you.” Bruce smiled, he stepped forward in an effort to close the gap between you. “Tony has told me a lot about you. This was all his idea of course.” He gestured to the candles that littered the floor.

“It seems exactly like the sort of thing he’d do.” You nodded. “I have to admit, I’m a little embarrassed, Dr. Banner.”

“Oh, it’s just Bruce.” He insisted. “But why is that?”

“Tony’s never really tried to fix me up with any of his friends before.” You explained gently. “So when he had this sudden idea to fix us up, and the only description he could manage was that you’re a really cool dude…”

“Ah.” Bruce nodded with understanding. “You were expecting something a little more suave.”

“Oh gosh, no!” You reached out and touched his arm sweetly. “When Tony told me you were a scientist, I couldn’t help but picture my tenth grade chemistry partner Kyle Thompson. He had  coke bottle glasses and braces.”

“Sorry to disappoint.” Bruce joked.

“You’re an improvement, I promise.” You offered his arm a gently squeeze of reassurance.

“Well, I feel like you’re at a disadvantage.” Bruce seemed to be apologizing. “I already knew who you were.”

“It’s okay.” You shrugged. “Being a Stark, I’m used to that.”

“I didn’t mean to upset you.” He frowned. “It’s just that you’re Tony’s favorite person in the whole world. He talks about you all of the time, so I feel like I know you. But I suppose you’re right, when you’re in the spotlight as much as you and Tony are, everyone seems to think they know you.”

“Well you said you felt like I was at a disadvantage with you already knowing so much about me. What do you say we even the scales over dinner?” You nodded your head in the direction of the table.

“Alright.” The frown disappeared as Bruce led you to the table. He pulled out one chair for you and waited until you were seated to claim the other chair for himself.

“So, tell me about yourself.” You demanded with a smile.

“There’s really not that much to tell.” He insisted. You could tell that Bruce was the kind of person with many layers. It would take a lot to crack through all of them to get to his core, but so far you liked him. You liked him a lot.

“I guess there’s one thing we should discuss.” You said as you sectioned off a piece of cheesecake with your fork. “Well, not so much a something as a someone.”

“Oh, him.” Bruce shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

“I just want you to know that I’m not worried about him.” You put your fork down so that you could look Bruce in the eyes from across the table. “You say that I’m Tony’s favorite person in the whole world, but I’ve head his stories about you too, Bruce. Now had he told me that it was you he’d fixed me up with I might have come to dinner with a more prepared speech, but,” You paused to reach across the table. You placed your hand over the one Bruce had resting on the tabletop, so that your fingertips were squeezing his palm. “You have one of the greatest minds in history. You’re kind, you’re brave…It would have been too much for the universe to give you all of those blessings without something to even the score. All things considered, there are worse things you could have ended up with.”

“You’ve obviously never met him.” Bruce disagreed. He moved to retract his hand, but you wouldn’t let him.

“Don’t even dream of it, Banner.” You shook your head, not loosening your grip on the scientist. “I’m not going to lie I think there was a small part of me that always thought if I ever met you there would be something, however slight, that made me think you weren’t as incredible as everyone always made you out to be. Yet, here I am, staring you down and wondering how I could have ever wished you to be less than you are. It’s too late for you now, Banner. I’m fully invested in this you and me thing. So if that means that from this day on, I have to let you win every argument to keep your skin from turning even a hint of olive, I’m all in.”

[steves-on-a-plane]

Don’t Touch My Stuff

Words: 561 Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader INFINITY WAR CHALLENGE Requested by: Anon Prompt: Peter Parker & #16, #18 + #19: “All of this just for a drop of blood?”, “This is no place to die.” + “What did you do? What did you do?”

You knew from the very second the idea popped into your head that it was a stupid one. For one thing, Peter didn’t like it when other people touched his stuff. His bedroom always kind of reminded you of the habitat of a wild animal. There was a sense of organized chaos about it, but Pete could always tell if something was even slightly askew. It was getting to be about dinner time and Peter still hadn’t come home. You’d been trying to come up with a convincing excuse to give to his Aunt May when you spotted an older web shooter sitting on his desk.

Without hesitation you picked up the web shooter and strapped it to your wrist. You used your two inner fingers to press down on the plunger of the web shooter. You imitated a pose you’d seen Peter use at least fifty times and aimed the web shooter at the ceiling. You couldn’t figure out how to disconnect the silvery string from the launcher, so instead you gave the string a tug. Peter swung around the city on that stuff all the time. You were feeling confident when you kicked your feet out from under yourself and tried to swing on the webbing. Just as your swing reached a decent arc, the webbing disconnected from the shooter and you fell to the floor. If course that was the exact moment that Peter walked in.  

“Sorry [Y/N], May said you’ve been waiting since school got out…What did you do?” He gasped when he found you laying facedown on his bedroom floor. He saw the long strand of webbing hanging from the ceiling and piece together the situation on his own. “What did you do?” With Peter’s help you managed to get up off the floor and into a sitting position.

“Oh my god, you’re bleeding!” Peter exclaimed. You brought a hand to your face and touched it gingerly. You felt a throbbing sensation in your nose, and warm sticky blood on your cheeks. “I think you broke your nose. What were you thinking! You could have died. I’m gonna die when May sees you like this!”

“This is no place to die. For either of us.” You chuckled and then winced at the slight tinge of pain. “You could just take me out the window, you know. There’s no reason to freak out.” You rolled your eyes, trying to make him feel better. “All of this for a drop of blood.”

“It’s way more than a drop of blood, [Y/N]!” Peter disagreed. “I mean your face is covered in blood.”

“Alright, I’ll just go to the bathroom and wash it off…”

“No!” Peter jumped in front of the door. “You can’t let May see you! Stay here, I’ll be right back!” He returned with a bottle of peroxide and a washcloth, and an icepack. As gently as he could, Peter cleaned the blood off your face. He offered you the icepack and waited for you to press it against your nose. “How are you feeling? Does it hurt?”

“Only my dignity, Peter.” You offered him a reassuring smirk.

“Okay. Okay.” He nodded but still looked worried. “You sure you’re alright?”

“Yes.” Your promised.

“Good. Then will you do me a favor?” He asked. Now, it was your turn to nod. “Please, don’t touch my stuff ever again.”