Spiderkid

Wedding তিন

(Sunday, I said. I don't even know what week it is, much less which Sunday I was even talking about. It's like...end of April...Nope, it's May now.
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Anyways, Recap: All the heroes have the wedding set up and are ready for the ceremony, Tony more anxious than usual and his best man still hasn't shown up...)

"Johnny! If I find one more thing on fire, you're going to Antarctica until the wedding is over!"

Peter didn't see who shouted it, but it was about time someone did. The guy had already burnt two tables to a crisp. Ten people were officially watching from their seats on the grass. Everyone was mingling around the beautifully decorated clearing until they got the signal that Pepper was ready. Wanda and Nat were still inside helping her. Peter also suspected that they were stalling to give Rhodes time to get there.

Multiple people had tried to contact him, but nothing had gotten through. This made Thor especially anxious, seeing that Rhodes was in charge of the cake. They had as of them kept the Asgardian well away from the brandy, but it was getting harder every minute that passed.

When the small fight broke out, Peter didn't know wether to be thankful for the distraction or not.

"I was sitting here. The note clearly had my name on it," an irritated voice was the first one that the wall crawler heard.

The second he recognized as the Jessica Jones. "Well it's doesn't now. Since when was your name Jessica?"

Oh, Peter did not like that tone.

"Someone obviously switched the name tags around. Why would you sit at the table with my teammates?" The teen glanced around until he spotted a suited man covered in blue fur, arguing with a much shorter female figure.

"Try meeting new people, buddy," she crossed her arms, obviously too stubborn to change her mind.

Hank rolled his eyes in exasperation and threw his hands up as he walked away. He mumbled something that Peter didn't catch, but Jessica seemed to have.

"Excuse me!" She yelled at him, face going red. "Say it a little louder, would you? What about me being a girl?"

Hank gave her a tired look. The telepaths of his team, Jean Grey and Emma Frost narrows their eyes in his direction. Peter saw Okeye look over sharply from her seat next to King T'Challa. A look of apprehension grew over Clint's face.

Thankfully, they were interrupted before it could result in a full-scale war. A loud roaring echoed over the small grove, birds shooting out from the underbrush to fly away swiftly. A shinning grey form hovered above them, blowing back table cloths, light strings, and flower crowns. Women held their dresses down and men clutched their jackets to keep them from flapping. Tony stepped up to the alter with a large grin on his face.

The groom waved down the form to an empty patch of grass to the side. The War Machine armory lowered down, power cutting off as he touched the ground. Some decorations sat sideways, much to Steve's annoyance. Tony's hair went from pristine and slicked to wind-whipped, as he was the closest to his friends landing.

In the War Machine's arm's was a box nearly tall as that man himself. Thor bounded over to release him of it, sniffing the baby pink packaging curiously. A grin split the God's face.

"Finally, the feast has arrived!" He announced, carefully carrying it back to the buffet table.

Thor set it down and pulled the box off to reveal a cake easily as tall as Peter. It was all white and frosted to perfection, with two small figures planted on the top. It was two miniature iron man suits, one red and one purple.