This isn't Ned, is it? - Peter Parker Wrong Number Fanfic

rip that pancake ayyye

Once Tony had returned, the interrogation began. Well, not that one can really interrogate Natasha. They were really just asking questions and hoping she decided to answer.

Tony was furiously trying to trace the signal and find the scoundrel with whom Natasha was acquainted with, to no avail. Every time the genius felt he came close, his screen would be taken over by Spiderman memes and his progress would be eradicated.

Clint was elated. This anonymous hacker had managed to work their way through the Stark security system? He was hell-bent on obtaining some form of contact info.

The others simply wanted to know who had disrupted them, maybe throw in a pinch of salty vengeance.

Steve was mourning his pancake. His toasty, roasty pancake. It even had a dose of whey powder.