Marvel Imagines pt. 5

I'm tired (2) ❤️‍🔥 Quentin Beck/ Tony Stark/ Peter Parker. (Request)

Song: ThnxSoMch - spit in my face.

Art: tinymintywolf on tumblr!

Warnings: emotional reunion, fighting, arguing, toxic relationships, Peter trying to save everyone once again. Peter doing research. Character death.

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'H-hey dad... I know it's been a while... I uh, I was hesitant to call because of.. well everything... I kind of got the message when you weren't there to pick me up from rehab... Quentin did.. he told me you send him so I.. I kind of have hope that you'd maybe want to have some coffee, t-to talk... and for me to apologize for putting you through everything.. y-you were right... I'm much better without all that junk... I've been sober for a little over a year now... I'm doing better... I'm just so sorry... please calm me back... please...'

Peters heart clenches in his chest upon hearing the desperation and hope in your voice. You sound so proud and all you wanted was to share it with him. According to Karen he never did return your calls.

And after seeing the way Quentin treats you, he doubts if it's Mister Stark who actually send him that day. He even doubts if you don't want his help at all. Perhaps you're brainwashed into thinking he's the hero, but Peter knows better than to believe that.

'What are you doing?' Tony asks behind Peter and Peter startles, pressing the voicemails away.

'Quentin has someone by his side to help him...'

'Who?' He asks as he starts munching on a snack.

'Your daughter... Y/n... the one you didn't tell me I was replacing...'

'You're not replacing her Peter... did she tell you that?'

'Well yeah, she did.. she also told me you don't care anymore.. is that a lie?'

'Peter, this is none of your business, you weren't there, it was bad and I had to cut her off! She called me a dozen times after, probably for money or something...'

'Did you even listen to the voicemails she left? Because I just did.. I want to know who I'm up against... but all I heard was her asking you for a chance to apologize, to start over...'

'She's probably still doing drugs now kid-'

'I had Karen scan her, she's clean... but she is angry, and she's out to destroy you...'

'Wow..' Tony chuckles almost at Peters angry stare at him. 'Do you even know which side you're on kid?'

'I'm on the good side of course... but I'm saying you should be careful... did you know she was a mutant...'

'Of course I knew...'

'Then you know she's stronger.. I don't know what more mutations she has... but you should be careful... her and Quentin together are bound to be trouble...'

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'You ready?' Quentin asks as he comes up next to you. You're staring over London, the place of the supposed attack.

'Yeah...lets end him once and for all...' you give him a slight smile. He takes your hand and squeezes it.

'Hold on there for a second, Bonnie and Clyde...'

The familiar voice makes you almost break Quentin's hand before you let go, before you actually do break it. You turn around to face him.

The helmet is off and he even seems surprised to see you. You know Peter told him, there's No there way or else he wouldn't be here, preventing you from even starting it.

'I got this..' you tell Quentin.

'Do you?'

'Wouldn't you like to know...but I became better for your information, I grew stronger, but you didn't know that, how could you? Not even man enough to answer my calls, or respond to the voicemails and emails I send you..'

'Well after the fight can you blame me?' He shrugs as he stands on the bridge himself.

While chaos erupted around you, all you can do is stare at him. 'Yes I can actually.. clearly you still think I'm some junkie... well I have news for you... I'm not... I've actually made my life better, no thanks to you...'

'Why are you helping him? Y/n why would you help such a toxic person...'

'Because he did the same for me! He was there to pick me up every time.. he helped me get back on my feet, I have no-one besides him...'

'That's not true..'

'Right... because you care so much... I visited you, you know... I figured that maybe if I came in person you'd believe me.. that I've been doing better and that I've been sober for so long... but to see that I have a sister? And that you took in Peter to train.. that... that hurt so bad...'

He swallows the lump in his throat upon hearing your words. 'I did some bad things, I did... but I didn't get the chance to apologize...'

'So that ship has sailed, I'd rather go down with him than betray him...'

'He isn't healthy, you know that!'

'Oh but you are?! Grow the fuck up...I'm not leaving, so either you kill me or I will kill you...'

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There's ringing in your ears, the light too violent for your eyes and your whole body aches as you lay on the ground. You try to open your eyes, but when you see Quentin laying unmoving a couple feet away from you, you wish you hadn't.

'Quentin?' You ask as you try to move over to him. 'Baby?' You ask, pushing your body to the limit trying to reach him.

You push yourself up and kneel beside him. You let out a groan when you feel the muscles ache yet again.

'Say something...' you lightly tap his cheek, but deep down you know he's not breathing anymore. 'Please...'

You're scared, so scared. Because if he's gone then who is left to care for you. Who is left that does?

'Y/n, I'm so sorry...' Tony lands behind you.

You continue your pleas to Quentin, for him to wake up and make relief wash over you, but of course it doesn't happen. He's out cold, his heart has stopped beating, his breath is caught in his lungs, no way to escape again.

'Rejecting me as your kid wasn't enough? You had to take away him too?' You lowly say as you sit on your knees, your body no longer bend over Quentin but sagged back.

'He was evil Y/n, he was manipulating you...' Tony dares to speak up.

'Yeah, of course, he's the one manipulating me..' you let out a humorless laugh. 'At least he loved and cared for me...'

'He was abusing you, whatever he was trying to do was toxic...he was lying to you...'

'I knew about the plan, we came up with that together.. he wanted revenge and I did too... and yet again you win...' you snap at him.

'They will take you to the raft...' he sighs.

'Good... there is nothing left for me here...' you look at Quentin's lifeless form.