a/n: that's right, im back, after 10 years away, and this time ive got musicals on my side!
Peter was having a lazy day. Lounging on the sofa, eating Doritos, binge watching Stranger Things again.
It was a great day.
He was having fun until Clint stormed in.
"Uncle Clint? Are you okay?" Peter asked standing up abruptly.
"Don't you 'Uncle Clint' me, Parker!" He yells.
He pulls something long and silver out of his pocket.
"What the hell is this?" He gestures to the object.
Ah.
It was Peter's needle for his T injections.
What would he say?
"Uh, I'm, er, a drug addict and that's my, um, drug...needle." Peter says, unconvincingly.
Clint squints at Peter.
"Wait, wait, wait, what? You're a drug addict?"
"Yeah." Peter replies, slowly getting more confident with his lie.
"Right then. I'm gonna go. See ya later." He leaves, dropping the needle.
"Well, I fucked that up."
a/n: yes, the title is a be more chill reference
this was short and weird i think i'm the one on drugs tbh
help me
-lizzie xx
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A collection of trans Peter Parker oneshots
Fanfictionmy own collection of trans Peter Parker (probably superfamily) oneshots 41.4K reads (30 August/août 2019)