Can you write more about team red? Like them messing around, how they met and about Matt being sort of a mentor to Peter . And Wade being an asshole as usual. I fell in love with team red, sorry.
Yeah!! Here’s something that was in the works but like not really super relivant in the JGLEH universe but like it can be read alone and it’s very much unedited but I don’t think imma use it for real
He was clutching the damn thing like it was his life line.
Sam thought he’d officially lost it. Peter Parker aka Spider-Man aka the bane of Avengers existence, looked like shit. He always looked a little like shit, but he was careful to only let the bags under his eyes go to a certain shade of purple or the bruises to be half faded.
Not today. Today when Fury had called him in he was a mess of ripped suit baggy sweatshirt and messy hair. Face punched to god holy hell and bags like he hadn’t slept in months. He was skittish and paranoid always looking over his shoulder. He was holding a tennis ball that looked older than cap...and protecting it like it was some kind of gold ring.
They were in the common room with a bunch of windows. Which usually, he’d not mind. Sam could tell it wasn’t going for him right now.
He walked over and Peter shrunk back a bit. Protecting the shit ball and look down right feral.
“Whatcha got there Pete?” He asked sweetly. Peter literally growled at him. What the fuck.
“Hey kid!” Stark said as he walked in and he made to touch Peter. Peter fucking threw him across the room and jumped back near the balcony.
Turns out that was a bad idea because fucking Deadpool was waiting for him and touched his shoulder. He slowly turned around.
“Hello baby boy.” He said in a sickly sweet voice. Peter bolted forward and stole a knife from the counter and threw it at Deadpool. It stuck in his head as he moved forward and Peter kept flipping to avoid him.
“you fucking touch me and I will find a way to kill you. I will steal a collar from the fucking icebox if I have to and let tumors kill you slowly and painfully.” Well Okay Then.
“Red would be so disappointed.”
“Red can fuck off too! Y all ain’t getting it!”
He jumped out of the window and Deadpool followed.