It took another thirty seconds for the father/son duo to untangle themselves from their hug, and Peter covertly wiped a small tear from his eyes. They stopped short, however, when they were greeted with the sight of Peter having pretty much scaled the blond super soldier, crouching on the tall man's shoulders and holding his phone aloft, while Tony was all but grappling with Steve to get at the teenager, as Steve tried to keep the genius at bay and talk him out of deleting The Punisher from the kids contact list. I'm going to kill him!" Bucky loved being home on the farm with Steve, it was his happy place and he felt safer here than he ever had surrounded by a half a dozen superheroes. Who would have thought that the Tony Stark he had met years ago, fighting an Asgardian prince, would one day turn into this man? Look, clearly I worded that poorly. Stop! The pool!" Nat too, at first she didnt do anything, because she was curious, but seeing Pete's reaction set her off. .. Another goon stepped out of the crowd to join the fight. The avengers all say something to Peter along the lines of nice job kid, and the proceed to tease Clint about everything from his scream to his pajamas. Luckily, Flash was not in that class with them. What the hell? he asked, blinking up at Peter. That hurts a lot., Peter stiffened. See ya, Peter called behind him as they went their own ways. Also he was a bad lair. with that baseball. Bucky waited by the door, Steve still sitting on the couch with his hand on Anatoly, all three of them still and silent. One word. When do you have to go? Steve asked, propping himself up on his elbow and meeting Buckys eyes, running his hand through the other mans long brunet hair. (WARNING THE FIRST CHAPTERS ARE TOTAL CRAP , PLEASE SKIP THE FIRST 7 CHAPTERS , ten strangers are brought together to handle a menace that threatens the entire world. He wanted to scream, to let the tears out. Or how about-, Okay! You are right. He wasn't alone. Peter Parker OneShots! - Scars Of The Past. - Wattpad Any prompt, plot bunny, vague idea, characteristics explored, circumstances written, or full on story of mine that has been published here; - if you want to write something with the same premise, but different development, - if you want to write something completely different, but want to use one aspect or characteristic featured in the stories, - if you can find any inspiration from any of my works at all. The teen nodded eagerly at first, but then shot a dubious look at the mechanic. Sure. "Hey Peter 'sup," Ned greets, "Why are you smiling?" And if we are supposed to fight together, that is something I need to know, just as I do with everyone else on the team. Steve raised a questioning eyebrow at the shorter man. Tony looked angry with himself, and Bucky couldnt really blame him. Avengers Training (Or, How Spiderman Kicks Everyones Butt) Flash stood tall for the audience. Coach Wilson cleared his throat, a warning to the advancing boy. He jerked his body once more to hook the last latch. "Teams, Skins will be, Flash, Tom, Chris, Robert, Evan, and," Peter sucks in a breath please, he prays, not me, not me, not me, "lastly Peter." Nah, I was just skyping with MJ and Ned, but it was nothing important. Clint and Sam quickly made their way to Peter, that was just floating around the water. Tony rambles practically running into the room, a little surprised to see the kid sitting on the couch with a sly smile surrounded by the rest of the avengers, included Clint with a very red face and slight panic. Sure, Bucky had told him about it, but Steve had never actually set foot in the place. Listen, Buck. You havent decorated? He asked, running his fingers over the beige bedsheets. Again, first to ten wins the race.. Friday said to meet you here?. Do you know who? Steve trailed off as Bucky shook his head, getting to his feet and carefully making his way to the door with a dagger he had produced out of thin air (Steve had a very strict no firearms in the house rule). You bet your fucking ass this is about last month, punk.. Can you throw cars around like they are golf balls, Cap? That's my boyfriend you are talking about.). If he were dealing with a criminal, hed threaten them with his webs and strength, but these were just high school bullies. Is that the only reason you want me to come with on Avenger missions? Oh no. So, Peters class is coming to the compound, and I need you guys to be there. It wasnt like he thought Mr. Stark would forget about him. Peter Parker OneShots! If you want to contact me, I'm at Tumblr at both teardropsonrooftops and qquoththeravenn. If I ever see you harassing anybody in this school, I will destroy you, Flash. He tapped his watch, letting the Spider-Man suit form around him. Barnes, I wouldnt be here if this wasnt important, Tony eyed Steve who had yet to move from his spot, still resting his hand on Anatoly who kept his gaze on Stark. Thats not your responsibility.. It was cute. Maybe he shouldnt have pushed himself so hard the night before. "Hey Pete , don't you feel to heated with clothes?" But again, no one seemed to be paying attention to Steve. You don't have to join in on an Avengers mission, if you don't want to, or don't feel ready to.. Which made up about 250 armed and ruthless people. P.E. Of course Peter needs to learn to control his strength and defend and attack without causing too much harm to his opponent, but that should come AFTER he had the chance to really use and get a feeling for his powers and their limits. This fic is the last one in the 'Cliche busting' series, but the first one in the 'Bamf Peter' series. He looked down at the gawking class and laughed. Tony and Pepper still own and live in the Tower, and the Avengers all have rooms (floors) there as well. Jessica stopped him and just threw him at me, told me to, and I quote, 'Get the french frying idiot some god donuts medical attention before he croaks like a little butt licorice'. You can't control something you don't fully understand, and you can't learn anything when you aren't able to test your limits. Instead, Im going to tell you all the good things that you do with your arm, Steve smiled slightly, straddling Buckys waist and putting his hands on Buckys shoulders laughing at the mans confused look. Tony started swimming towards them, to stop thm. Identity reveals-trips-pranks-fights- Irondad - nightmares (f*cking pain) everything you want! He took a step towards Peter. Fourth, the same. "No?" The teen was clad in his Spiderman suit, though was holding the mask in his hand. Peter finally calmed down a little bit besides for the occasional chuckle. Avengers FanFiction Archive | FanFiction Reading them in order is strongly recommended. He sighed. "Wakey, Wakey, Katniss," Peter coos. Bucky couldnt find the right word, but it wasnt something positive. With fire in his eyes, Flash marched towards the ladders and stepped in front of the line, glaring the protesting students into submission. You got here fast. Then Tony suddenly snapped his fingers and fixed the teen with a suspicious glare. Well, we better make the most of it, Steve smirked as Bucky just hummed in agreement, in too much bliss to talk. He has never trained with any of the other Avengers and all I and anyone else has to go on, are whats in his files and a bunch of shaky Youtube videos filmed by civilians as far as his fighting capabilities are concerned. He quickly formulated a plan as the class moved back to their activities. There was still a part of me that wanted to be James Barnes, and the arm reminded me of the fact that I didnt have control, Bucky took a deep breath, seeing the concern and understanding in Steves face, I tried to pry the arm off. In science they have to right a detailed report about research from a scientist, which normally Peter would like, IF he didn't have to right it about Bruce Banner AKA basically his Uncle. And it's not like he has taken care of that Vulture guy, who was running around with alien technology. You did good. Reaching his floor, he peeks into his bedroom window. "Nice work Arachnid kid," FRIDAY says with a robotic voice. Look, I get it.Peter is the youngest with the least experience.Yes, he needs training, yes, he needs guidance, but sometimes I get the feeling that people forget or ignore how very formidable of a hero Spiderman can be. The two also smiled at the younger and Steve nodded. His Spidey-Sense tingled. Tony held him tighter, buried his nose in the brown curls, and inhaled deeply. You never told me how you got these, Steve muttered, tracing the faint pink outlines around the metal shoulder. Peter eyed the baseball slowly rolling away from them. Surprised, Steve looked at the grumbling billionaire questioningly. Rhodeys statment didnt faze them at all. Dont get him wrong, Peter loved Mr. Stark-- in a mentor-mentee way, of course, dont listen to what Ned and May said about Mr. Starks fatherly inclinations towards him-- but sometimes the man was too much. I did this," he presses play and immediately the Avengers start laughing at what they see, as soon as Peter comments about Clint's pajamas EVERYBODY, even the quite scientist Bruce, is rolling on the floor except Clint of course who's face is even more red. Go, Coach said from his spot off to the side, signaling the start of the race. Bruce had offered his services with a weak smile, but Peter had kindly declined and retreated into his own lab space. Bingo Chapter 1: Car Crash, an avengers fanfic | FanFiction By the time he went to sleep, he was exhausted. Forgive me for any mistakes because I mainly wrote this at like 3 am after not writing for a couple of months. He started beating himself mentally, repeating in his head over and over again how stupid he is. Reviews are loved but be gentle this is my first Avengers fanfiction. "Wait wha--" Water went everywhere, hitting everybody in the face. The super soldier decided not to question it and instead waved Peter forward to the training mats. Oh, right. From now on, I will manage everything better. When he finally got the courage to go talk with Mr.Stark, he made sure to cover each and every one of them. Peter Parker Stark - Battle Scars - Wattpad And while we have somehow managed to spend enough time with Peter to grow ridiculously fond of him, we have never seen his alter ego in action. But nothing in the world could have prepared him for gym. That is just not the way to teach someone how to fight. He rang the bell and dropped down to the mat, eyes on Flash as he struggled to pull himself halfway. Karen, he whispered, can you make sure Neds alright?, According to the schools cameras and MJs texts, Ned will be fine. Really, Nat? As Tony answered, he kept a laser eyed focus on the pouting teen in front of them. But they didnt, the kid's breath began to pick up and everybody could hear it, as it echoed through the room. The rest of the gym had gone quiet, Peter realized as he dropped down to the mat. as well as Shit. Despite his losses, he seemed to think he could beat Puny Parker in a weight lifting contest. Clint eyes fly open and when he sees Peter's masked face he screeches at the top of his lungs, practically louder than FRIDAY. Bucky just sighed, leaning into his husbands touch and finding comfort in the hands, that were slightly calloused from holding pencils and paint brushed, massaging his scalp. Are you fucking kidding me? But I want in on the assessment training Cap!. That other stuff you said is true, too. But Idefiantlywasn't laughing by the end. I mean, he didn't so much use his words more like his fists and teeth and he kicked him a lot Actually it might have been more of a fight than talking. He pulls his mask over his face and clings to the ceiling above Clint. And while that is fine for regular training, if you really insist on taking Spiderman on our next mission with us, I'm gonna have to be sure that he can hold his own in a real fight., There are so many things wrong with what you just said, it's not even funny. That hurts. I'm just really sick and tired of coming back from nowheresville fucktown, just to be told by my hysterical fiance that you have been wrestling mutated sewer crocodiles., Oh please, like Pepper would ever be hysterical., But I also know that you are more than capable for these kind of missions, and that you would be an absolute asset for the team.. ", Because all of this, would afford me with a wide variety of stories to read that I would likely enjoy. Saturday passed the same way, except Peter spent most of the time that went into waiting for Mr. Stark on patrol. Remember what Mr. Stark said? Im not sure, he mumbled, almost purring when Steve started to massage his neck slightly. Peter is acquainted with some of NYPD's detectives and the captain. By: BlueWolf0248 Peter isn't having a great day. The two long time friends and partners stared at each other for a long moment, until Clint gave in. Which, to me, translates that I want others to get inspiration from my stories. That is right, he changed into his swimsuit, only that he put clothes on top, same t-shirt knee, lenght shorts. Like, way more. I can feel you staring at me, Buck, Steve mumbled, refusing to open his eyes. "Guys stop. The Captain clapped a strong hand on his shoulder. As the winter soldier finished the story, from what he could remember, they all turned to me. His pulse thundered in his ears as he locked his focus onto Flash. He would change separetly,not go swimming or any activity that would expose his scars, would treat his own wounds after a mission or a patrol and definitely not walk around half naked around the compound. Im done pretending Im weaker than you to save your pride.. As his bar hooked on the second latch, Peter grabbed his bar. There has to be something that all of us can do to chill ourselves---I know! (Or sometimes even sad or scary when I'm in a particular mood.). Five. At once. I think it depends on whether or not theres a threat,. left kudos on this work! Who did it?" Yes, he is. I would like to try my hand on this. And while I'm in favor of this, I would like for you to do some training exercises with me before hand, for me to properly assess your ability. Their eyes full of many emotions, pity being the most prominent. Nothing in the world. Comment if you have any ideas for this story. Please consider turning it on! How egotistical,but it was true he couldn't bear to see someone close to him break apart. And while Tony would like nothing more than to continue arguing, he could admit to maybe, kinda, sort of seeing the point his friend was making. They soon arrived at the lower level training room, and just had to wait a few more minutes for Peter.