Avengers x Reader Imagines

Wait...Spiderman? (Peter Parker)

This imagine is with Tom Holland as Spiderman.  Usually you can choose who you want, but I needed Ned for this story.

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You stare out the plane, watching the earth gradually become closer as the descend commences. Luckily, you got the window seat, meaning you only had to suffer with one stranger beside you, instead of one on either side.  But still, you couldn't wait to get off this stuffy plane.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, you head to luggage to retrieve your suitcase.  Spotting the familiar plain silver case, you grab it and swing it over your shoulder.  Huh. That's weird. It feels lighter than normal. Oh well, with your luck, you probably left most of your clothes in a hotel on the other side of the world.

After arriving at your apartment, you immediately flop onto the bed. Traveling is exhausting. Actually, scratch that, everything is exhausting.  You need a good nap. 

Just five minutes....

*Ten Hours Later*

You wake up, stretching out your sore muscles.  That was the best nap I've ever had, you think sleepily as you turn to glance at the clock.  8 am.  Shit, that wasn't a nap.  I'm going to be late for work.  Springing out of bed, you grab the suitcase from the floor where you dropped it the night before.  You can just grab the nice clothes you packed, seeing as they was only worn for a day.  They can't smell that bad. 

Unlatching the lid, you open it.  Immediately, the friggin Spider-man suit rises out in all its glory.  You stare in shock at it for about two minutes.  "I'm so screwed."

Peter Parker's POV

"I'm so screwed."  Peter looks in shock at the case which is supposed to hold his suit, but instead holds normal tee-shirts, jeans, and...is that a bra?!?!  "Mr. Stark is going to kill me!"

"Don't freak out," says Ned.

"You aren't the one that just lost the Spider-man suit!"  Peter cries as he starts to pace the floor. 

"Can't you just call Mr. Stark and explain what happened?"  Ned asks.

"I can't do that," Peter answers.  "Then he'll tell me how irresponsible I am for losing the suit and he'll probably even take it away...again!!"

"It was pretty irresponsible..."

Peter jumps onto the bed beside his friend.  "Think Ned.  How can we get the suit back without Mr. Stark figuring out?"

Ned shrugs.  "I don't know.  Maybe we could sneak into the airport, look at the security footage, and see if anyone walked out with your suitcase."

"That could work," Peter says.  "How would we get inside the airport?"

"At night," Ned says, getting into the plan.  "I wait in the car.  You will use your night-vision to sneak-"

"Wait, night-vision?"

"Yeah, it's a feature on your suit-"

"Ned!" Peter groans.  "I don't have my suit!"

"Ohhh. Right."

"Any other ideas?"

"Well...I guess I could use the tracking device on your suit to figure out where it is."

Peter jumps up.  "Really?!?!  Why didn't you say that the first time?"

"The airport was a cooler idea," mumbles Ned.

Peter hands Ned his laptop.  "Come on!  Let's find the suit."

"I thought we had to study for our Spanish test."