the offer

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Your pov:

You find yourself sitting on a rooftop, mask partially pulled up to allow you to breathe easier. You're a vigilante, and have wings and the ability to control the elements. The avengers aren't big fans of you, and you often find yourself avoiding them altogether. As you sit peacefully, enjoying the moment you can hear the telltale thwip of Queens favorite hero, Spider-man, getting closer to you. You smile as you haven't had any time to hangout with your only friend. He lands gracefully on the rooftop behind you, and stands up slowly.

"You're a hard person to find." He comments, expression hidden behind his mask, he shakes his hand by his side. To anyone else it would look like a habit of anxiety or maybe him popping his wrist. To you though it was a signal that the avengers were watching. You pull your mask down and stand up to face him.

"Maybe I just don't want to be found" spider man helped you design your suit.

"Maybe I just don't want to be found" spider man helped you design your suit

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(This but with long sleeve and a hood and cape, also a black eye mask)

"I can see that" he looks around and his gaze lingers on a certain building, you look over at it without moving your head to see iron man sitting on top of it.

"What do you want spider boy?" You say in a annoyed tone.

"It's spider man and I've come with an offer"

You cross your arms over your chest and cock your eyebrow "oh? What kind of offer?"

He steps closer and pulls out some papers and holds them out for me to take "fury wants you to join the avengers"

You turn around and start to walk to the edge of the building "nope " you hear spider man whisper into his little ear piece before running over.

"Y/n please, they can't hear us anymore"

"No peter, I'm not joining the avengers, I help the people that the avengers don't help, the one's who are forgotten, if I join the avengers who will help them" you and peter revealed are secret identities to each other a few months ago.

"Y/n if you join the avengers you can help them better and we can work side by side without having to pretend we hate each other" he takes your hand and puts the document in it "think about it?"

You rub your eyes with your free hand "fine" you sigh and stand on the edge of the building "but I make no promises bug boy"

"Ok emo hero" he smiles at you before swinging away. You fall backwards and spread your wings. As you fly over the city on patrol you think about all the pros and cons, you'd have to read the document thoroughly to make sure there's no hidden traps or anything but you trust peter, if he thinks its a good idea then why not at least think about it.

Peters pov:

When I get home I swing through my window and land on the floor without making a sound. I turn to see Tony Stark sitting on my bed and I sigh.

"They said they'll think about it" I go into my closet and pull out pajamas while he stands up.

"Good, as much as I hate the idea of working with them, they do have some skills that will be useful" he goes to the window and jumps out. He hovers by it for a second "good work kiddo"

I smile and wave "thanks Mr. Stark" he flys off and I go to get ready for bed.

A/n: sorry it's so short, I didn't really know what to put 😅

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