(Recap: Peter and the Avengers arrived in Wakanda for the queen's birthday party and the boys are currently getting ready together in the men's quarters...)
"Does the suit fit, kid?" Tony glanced over, nervous eyes hidden underneath his sunglasses. He hadn't gotten exact measurements for his personal tailor, but he hoped it had been close.
"Yeah!" Peter answered enthusiastically, twisting in front of the mirror, trying to get a better view. He knew it was that most expensive he had ever worn, much less owned. "Thank you so much, Mr. Stark!"
A relieved smile flickered across his face. Clint snickered beside him, catching the look. Tony shot him a glare, but he only chuckled and turned back to his own mirror. The agent fluffed his collar and adjusted his purple tie one more time.
"Yes, I appreciate the offering Son of Stark, though the formal attire is not what we normally wear on Asgard."
Oh yeah, Thor had finally decided to join them and collect his suit from Tony.
The billionaire nodded in response, hiding his eye roll as Steve messed with his American-themed tie.
Tony had obviously thought it would be hilarious if everyone's ties matched their super suits. Thor got gold and red; Steve got red white and blue; Clint got a solid purple; Rhodey got a steel grey; Vision got a forest green and dark gold; Sam got red and grey; Scott got solid dark red; Peter's was light red with thin black stripes. Bruce got a purple bow tie to go with his light green button up and deep purple suit. Tony, of course, had his traditional black tie.
Peter thought it was great. Other Avengers - such as Steve and Rhodey - rolled their eyes. Especially since Bucky got a snowy white tie and a black button up because grey was already taken. Sam and Clint couldn't wait to see if Tony had done the same thing for the girls.
The party was huge. Peter's mouth fell open as soon as the large double doors opened and let them into the ginormous (that word is spelled so weird) room. It was similar to the city, a mix of traditional and modern decorations that managed to flow evenly. People milled around, most chatting, flirting, arguing or eating from the long buffet table. Glass and marble stairs rose gracefully from the floor to meet up at a balcony where speakers would stand to announce things. Like what the king of Wakanda was doing at the moment.
"–ank you all, once again, for joining me here today to celebrate this special occasion. Please, continue with the party and enjoy the refreshments."
People clapped and cheered as T'Challa wrapped up his opening speech. Wine glasses were clinked together and servers handed more out. Light music resumed and laughter rang through the hall. The male Avengers were, for now, unnoticed. Until Tony decided to loudly announce his presence to the room of people of all kinds.
Sam and Bucky rolled their eyes at Tony in the same moment, then glared at each other. Rhodey tried to hide his grin, but Scott didn't. Peter choked back a laugh as Tony went up to some random unimpressed looking person and started chatting.
Before the rest of the guys could split off, the doors behind them opened, revealing Black Widow, Scarlet Witch, The Wasp and Pepper Potts. Clint smirked at the colors and whistled loudly. Sam punched him in the arm while Steve frowned at him, showing off his Eyebrows of Disappointment.
Natasha went up and flicked him in the head. The assassin grinned teasingly at his partner. She wore a simple black dress that hugged her thighs, but still gave her free movement to swipe someone off their feet at a moments notice. Only Clint's sharp eyes caught the hidden dagger strapped to her leg, but he only chuckled. The red heels may or may not have matched her hair color and thin belt. She looked pretty in a deadly kind of way, fitting right in with the king's guards.
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Spiderkid
FanfictionLots of spidey and his super family. Lots of Iron Dad. I was going to call it a one shot book but none of these stories are going to be JUST ONE PART. Fluff, angst whatever. Requests are open. I don't own any of the characters all rights reserved to...
