Peter Parker One-Shots

Abused

Trigger Warnings : Mentions of Rape, Abuse, Forced Relationship
Ships :
MJ x Peter ( kind of )
Stony
Peter x Flash
Pepper x Natasha
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(This part is kind of just a filler,(feel free to skip, may just make it confusing though)
"Hi, babe~ " MJ cooed, leaning against Peter's locker. He froze, but smiled at her at Ned's happy look.

Ned had been shipping the two for a while, and told Peter that it would absolutely kill him if they split. So Peter stayed with her, just for his best friend's happiness.

MJ reached over, wrapping a hand around his scarred wrist. " How about you come into the bathroom with me right now?"

Peter frowned " I cant, my next cla- " She dug her beautifully sharp nails into his sore flesh, making him wince " I said now. " She hissed into his ear " You don't want me to do it to your you right hand man over there, do you? "

He froze. Even if it almost killed him, he'd to it to keep Ned safe. " Okay.. b-babe.. " Peter followed MJ into the bathroom, which she locked and pushing him against the wall, her hand trailing down..

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Peter leaned against the wall, tears running down his face as he checked the wounds on his stomach and thighs. There were some on his back for sure, but he couldn't feel them right now to bandage them.

He picked his phone up quietly, pulling up Flash's contact
Flash?
Yes, Angel?

Even though they had been secretly dating for two months now, only known by his family, the nicknames still made him blush.

Are you free? Please, I need you.
What's wrong?! Where are you? Did that bitch hurt you?
The boy's bathroom near the cafeteria. She made me do stuff...
Don't worry. I'm coming right now<3

Ever since May died in a bank robbery, Peter changed. He was weaker and submitted too easily. Flash didn't take advantage of that, instead protecting him and becoming something of a guardian.

Of course he had the Avengers, but they would just try killing MJ, which, even though was a bit tempting, Peter didn't want.

Flash arrived, rushing over to him and gently picking the smaller boy up, kissing his forehead. He got Peter's bag, going into the parking lot filled with only cars, seeing how everyone was in class, and put him down on the seat of his car.

His boyfriend got into the driver's seat, speaking quietly " Hon, your house or my house? "

Peter thought for a moment. Flash's house had shitty movies and almost no ice cream, while his house did. " M-My house. Nobody is there right now. Dad and the other avengers are on a different planet "

Flash nodded, driving to the tower, getting out, Peter joining him in the private elevator. Friday's voice rang out around them

" Hello, Peter. Would you like me to inform Boss and Steve of your early return with Mr. Thompson? "

Flash spoke for him " No, thank you, Friday. He was having a panic attack and I thought it was best to bring him home for now. He needs his rest, and you know how Tony is.. "

Friday seemed to laugh "Alright. " before disappearing. They arrived at the top floor, which was Peter's lab and bedroom. They both plopped down on his bed, Flash frowning and taking off his shirt.

Peter tensed when he felt this, but Flash held out his hand, the spider boy taking it and squeezing. Flash used his other to gently trace the bloody scratches, getting a first-aid kit by the bed and cleaning them up.