Marvel Preferences and Imagines (Taking Requests)

Ice cream saves everything

"I had a thought." You say walking down Ascan Avenue turning to Peter and Ned. 

"Oh no," Ned says looking at Peter. 

"I swear it's a good one this time!" You say, running ahead of them.

"The last time you said something like that, we almost burnt down the school" Peter pointed out. You looked behind at them and did your best innocent face.

"Guys, that wasn't my fault entirely, I mean technically you helped soo...." You said laughing. You sprinted down the avenue until you reached the next stop light and watched as Peter was talking to Ned. You would never tell him this but you liked him, a lot. 

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"Thanks for running ahead of us," Ned said when he finally walked up beside you. He slung an arm around Peter and your's shoulders so that you couldn't run off again.

"So whats the brilliant plan?" Peter asked turning his head toward you.

"Thanks for asking Mr. Parker," You say tapping his nose. When you turn away to face Ned, you didn't notice a slight blush coming from Peter's cheeks.

"My brilliant plan is Ice Cream at Eddie's Sweet Shop. I need something to eat and it's the closest food option" You say excitedly.

"You do realize that there are like twenty restaurants surrounding us?" Ned says pointing to a Mexican Place. You roll your eyes.

"Yes, I do Ned. It's just ice cream." You say, "right, Peter?" You turn to see him staring at you like you were some work of art. He looks down at the sidewalk before looking ahead of you. You can practically feel the blood rushing into your cheeks, forming a blush.

"Yeah" is all he says before turning back to you.

"Okay then." Ned relents, "I could really use some mint chocolate chip"

"So what direction is it?" You ask looking around.

"Right ahead of you." Peter answers. You all laugh before heading to get Ice Cream.

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You were licking your (favorite Ice cream Flavor) on a sugar cone, as Peter slowly sipped his chocolate milkshake. Ned, who had gotten a mint chocolate chip ice cream in a waffle cone, had gone off to the bathroom to wipe his mouth. You were on Pinterest when you heard loud shouting from the counter between a man and the Worker. The more you paid attention, the more you got worried.

"It's either you or the kids with the milkshake" The man shouts, catching Peter's attention. You glanced at each other worried that this might end up with a person hurt. 

"Get out of here, y/n" Peter whispers to you. You look at his and then at the man shouting.

"Not without you." You whisper back.

"Get up girl" The man shouts at you. You glance at Peter before slowly standing up. He grabs you by the collar, digging his sharp nails into your neck probably drawing blood, "This is what happens when you don't listen to me" The man says glaring at the worker. He fumbles around in the pocket of his chestnut brown jacket, pulling out a knife already stained with some sort of red liquid. You want to gag at the site, but you know if you do anything too sudden, you might get hurt.

"Drop the girl." a man says in a slightly authoritative tone. You look toward the door and see a man-no- a teenage boy with a red and blue suit. You watch as Tony freaking Stark steps out from behind him.

"You heard him," Ironman says, "Drop the girl"

"Fine," The guy says throwing you across the room, "I didn't need her anyways" You feel weightless as you fly in slow motion across the room.  You hit your head against a chair and groan in pain. You squeeze your eyes shut, before slowly opening them. At first, everything is blurry and you could only see slight shapes, but with every passing second, it gets better.

"You're going to regret that," Spider-man says, glaring at the man.

"Make me" the man growls running at the heroes.

"Get the girl." Ironman says, "Bring her to Stark tower and get Bruce to help her"

You close your eyes and lay your head back against the cool floor. You don't even notice when Spider-man picks you up and makes his way towards the tower

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You open your eyes, only to shut them again because of the bright lights.

 "Easy there y/n," A familiar voice says "We don't need you to go anywhere soon"

You groan and open your eyes. You faintly see the outline of a person's body, but everything else was blurry.

"What happened to my eyes?" You say touching your face slowly.

"Y/n," the voice says again, "I'm sorry" You strain your eyes enough to faintly see the outline of Peter's face.

"Peter?" You say growing worried. You touch your face more frantically.

"You might have lost your vision for a temporary amount of time," He says

"Meaning" you turn your head away from peter trying to decipher what he said.

"You won't be able to see anything for a while."

"Oh, Does Mr. Stark have (your favorite type of ice cream)?" You ask starving.

"Yeah, why?" he asks curiously.

"Because Ice cream can save anything"