Peter was a very talented kid, he could sing, dance, cook, and invent shit a 45 year old genius couldn't think of.
Shree tones they coming at u like that, personally *raises hand in surrender*
Shut your mouth you unkillable living cancer in red spandex.
Make me *flutters eyes*
This isn't your chapter, fuck off
Jezz fine, *flips off and jumps out window*
*Rushed to opened window, sighs in annoyance*
Pussyyyyyy!
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One day Peter sat in his room, humming a sweet toon with the headphones rubbed to a minimum. The note hit and he sang the line, so angelic it almost put the angels Harper to shame.
Now that's not what I'm focusing on. Right there he sat, comfortably sitting on his made bed, shifting at every hour, perfecting he's final piece.
Using he's touch screen laptop to draw. Using the mods and colour, trying at best to perfect it.
"Ah fuck the eyes," he muttered disappointed with himself, it's always the eyes, "she won't mind that i didn't put any...right?" He sighed attempting one last time.
"Oh who am I kidding, this helps with nothing, shell definitely hate this" he teared a but before calming down.
He remembered how every time he'd make a portrait of May or Ben and showed it to them, the look of awe he got and the constant complements that made he's day.
After Ben... You know, Peter still drew, for him, Ben wanted Peter to be happy and succeed and continue to improve on his talent.
Whenever he drew something he tried to show May but she was always occupied, but didn't really mind, she was busy xnd he knew it. She tried her best to support her nephew.
Well, Peter was a traditional artist which meant, pencils erasers and pagers, and he didn't want to use he's Aunt's money for the supplies/stationary, even though she insisted. Luckily he's gotten a laptop from Mr Stark from last year's Christmas and he's still getting used to the whole, layering and patterns and colours and all that on ibisPaint.
"DONE" he yelled. He took a final glance at he's art piece before finally deciding, that he was not going to show Nat. Nope not risking it. Before he could debate with himself, he's heart pounding, telling him to project and shoe he's talent, meanwhile he's head pestering him not to, building up the stress of embarrassment.
Before he could get out of the war there was a knock on the door, slowly revealing a tall Russian spy in black leather like suit. "C'mon baby spider dinners ready" she called to him in Russian, smiling at her occupied nephew "Dinners ready" "coming mama spider" he said in the same accepttaking of the headphones and hurriedly leaving the room, only to forget he left he's laptop on.
Nat walked over and looked 'awe' at he's drawing. Almost to tears, taking the laptop with he to the dining area.
"So glad you could finally join us Ramanoff" Tony said sarcastically, saying her name in a more French like accent, so it sounded the ranenoof, Peter chuckled a bit.
Raising he's head realising what she held in her hand. "You didn't tell me you could draw babyspider " she said smugly. Peter sat there, face tinted red.
"Ooh-ooh let me see" Tony opted like a 8 year old.
"Wow Peter that's skill" Tony complemented, now facing he's son figure.
Some "Let me see" " I wanna see" "show me" was heard fromost of the Avengers, Steve being the only 'matured' one there waited he's turn, while everyone huddled up piling over one another to see.
She pulled of the laptop that tugged under her arm to show them. Revealing the art.
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A mixture of "wow" "that's cute" "damn that's skill indeed" was heard. Peter blushed horrendously before thanking them.
Mater walked over to his side, ruffling he's hair a bit. She said "So who's that person" releasing a smug look, looking at her nephew.
Peter sighed ready for criticism once he said it was her, the fact he can't draw eyes right got to him and he apologised.
"Hey, babyspider, it's okay, your still learning I get it. It beautiful." Giving him a warm smile earning a warm smile from Peter I. Return.
How was it ..... Sorry for the late post been busy TvT Hope you like it. P.S. bold is Russian if you didn't know. Also yes I drew the picture. (◡ ω ◡)
