a personal vent because i feel ick
also i'm back!!!!
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Peter walked into the tower like a zombie. There were large bags under his eyes and his voice sounded like he'd just swallowed a staticky TV.
He wiped his nose on his sleeve, and, with a sniffle, shuffled into the elevator.
Steve took one look at him and immediately started to fuss.
"Peter, why didn't you tell anyone that something was wrong?!" He picked Peter up like a baby, which Peter didn't fight.
"Real tired," Peter waves his hand in the air. "Bed?"
"Yes."
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Peter Parker/Avengers Oneshots
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