Tony was fiddling with a pen as Steve paced back and forth. The blue light of the screen was lighting all our faces as we sat in the conference room. The only noise was Tony's pen tapping, Steve's feet, and my heartbeat. The clip of what happened on tv was paused on the screen.
"So are we going to talk or are we just going to sit here?" Rhodey asked and we all kinda just looked at him.
"He's right, we need to figure out what stone was stolen." Steve said.
The team went through a list and a lot of boring deductive work to figure out what stone the enemy presumably has.
"So it's gotta be the Reality Stone." Sam commented.
"Shit...what're we going to do?" Natasha asked holding her head in her hands.
"We have to find him." I commented and peters eyes widened.
"And how are we to do that?" Tony asked kinda snappishly.
"I don't know!" I replied and rolled my eyes.
Ok well obviously he's in New York to have been able to connect to the studio the way he did." Steve said and then he played to clip again. I was watching the clip and it was a zoomed out shot. It showed the audience. A man dressed in all black, tall and with white hair snuck out. He wasn't old kind of white hair it was just bleached white hair. Either way he disappeared a few minutes before the incident happened.
"Look! What's that!" I said as he replayed the clip again. Steve zoomed in on the man, he had a red ring, a gem.
"That's our guy isn't it....?" Vision asked. (Also just a disclaimer the movies timelines do and don't exist like certain things happened but all the characters are alive and also the tower still exists cause I love the tower as the headquarters)
"Looks like it." Steve said biting down on his pen while staring at the screen.
"So what do we do now?" Wanda asked.
"Well," Steve said turning to face us now, "Tony and Bruce will work on trying to track the man in the lab and the rest of us will parole the city."
Peter and I were sitting together on the roof with our legs dangling. We talked about everything and anything and it was like a dream come true. Aside from stopping an enemy but ya know.
"So what do you want your future to be like?" I asked and I laid back to look up at the sky as Peter continued to sit.
"What do you mean?" He asked turning to look at me.
"Well what do you want to do in the future, and where do you want to live or be with or how many kids or whatever." I stated admiring the clouds.
"Well...for a career sort of thing I wanna build maybe rockets, robots, tech I'm not sure but I want to stay Spiderman and hopefully follow in Mr. Starks steps in the superhero respect. I want to stay in New York if possible but if now maybe California or the U.K. somewhere. Hmmm...kids?...maybe two? I don't know I do want a son but a daughter would be really cool. I feel like I'd make a good girl dad."
"You would" I giggled at the thought of it.
"And I hope the woman I marry is (y/n)." He said holding back a big grin and turning to look right as me. I propped myself up to look him in the eyes.
"What?" I asked with a smile on my face.
"You...I want it to be you." He replied.
"I-I hope the man I marry is you." I replied and I saw a relief spread across his face.
In that moment his beauty showed itself-his floppy brown hair, the color of a beautiful tree branch. His brown eyes that makes me think of a milk chocolate bar. His sweet smile and his cute little nose. Every detail presented itself perfectly.
"I love you Peter." I said sitting up and taking his hand.
"I love you too." He replied. I was looking out at the city but I could tell he was looking at me.
After spending time together I looked down and saw a man who looked real sketchy walk into an ally way.
"What?" Peter asked.
"Him" I replied pointing at the man.
"Oh shoot let's get him." Peter said and we both dropped down the side of the building. The man was looking at something in his bag. He looked up and saw and us and pulled out a gun.
"Woah woah woah! Put the gun down we just would like to see your hands!" Peter said and we both held up our hands.
"What?" The man said. Peter shot webs at the man securing him to the wall and him dropping the gun out of his hand. I ran over and checked both his hands.
"Nothing-not our guy" I said and Peters face dropped. And we just left. The guys yelled for help but the webs would wear off soon enough so it's not a big deal who caressss.
After awhile it hit 7PM which was the time Steve told us to meet back at the Tower so we headed back for the night.
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Captive-Peter ParkerXReader
Fanfiction(Y/n), a hydra captive, has spent years in the hydra base training for if the avengers attacked and one day they did, during the attack she encountered a boy. A boy who she couldn't forget and hoped would come back for her. One thing she remembered...
