Elastic Heart (Kate Bishop X Male OC)

𝐁𝐢𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡

[Elastic Heart]

[Infinity War]

"...An Avenger just crashed through my window"

Most injuries get better over time, and to a certain extent that was true to the reactor explosion Y/N had faced.

Two years had passed since then, and Y/N had encountered his fair share of problems, but was always able to overcome them.

He really started to hone his powers, and understand them more, but it seemed whenever he did, the universe would make it more complicated.

Such was the case this morning, as the freshly 18 year old woke up and observed the interior in his expensive New York apartment.

He'd been making moves in his personal life, as well has give his official blessing for his father to marry Pepper, which he probably didn't need.

Fun fact, for most humans, their arm span is roughly the same as their height, I say most, because Y/N was having issues.

Some people wake up with a bad back, or if your a guy, a case of morning wood, but not Y/N...well not as often as most.

Instead, the rubbery and elastic material he had fused with had started to have more adverse effects on him.

So as he woke up, he viewed the side of him, seeing his left arm stretching halfway across the room, at least a few extra metres.

This was decently common, Y/N had basically turned himself into one of those super stretchy toys you could throw from the empire state and they'd be fine.

He had by no means mastered it, he was a lot more confident in his ability to turn the things he stands on into a bouncy material.

But it was nice to gain new surprises, that made him a better hero, but it was pretty hard to control the large string of his own arm in the morning.

Y/N sat on the toilet, not doing his business but rather waiting as his arm slowly sucked itself back into place.

As he did so, he could swear he heard something from the outside of his apartment, and when he stood up, he saw something out the window.

It looked like a much smaller and thicker Halo from Halo, which sent him into a small panic as he had never seen anything like that before.

He was around 25 stories in the air, a fall from that height would kill any normal person, but Y/N made that jump every day, so he obviously wasn't normal.

Y/N pressed a button on the underside of a drawer and a compartment opened, his father Tony had spent ages trying to craft the perfect suit for his son.

But he realised his son would need something light, so made him a mixture of a black and grey thinner suit.

It allowed for much more flexibility and mobility, while also providing room to put things over, which allowed for Y/N to look inconspicuous.

He accented it with a hoodie, still dark in colour, before butting on his goggles, which grew into a mask that concealed his face.

It glowed a faint blue and a voice bared its way into Y/N's ear, as he took a second to get used to it.

"Hello sir" Ringo greeted.

Ringo hadn't really changed since two years ago, but had now started getting more of a personality, his father had warned him about that.