Marvel Oneshots

Sacrifice Ch. 2

Peter Parker x female!reader

1759 words

warnings: fainting, implied kidnapping, it's short :(

5 part series. Something happens to spiderman and it causes some problems. "Something happened to Spiderman..." Wanda hesitated, "Peter lost his powers."

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"Something happened to Spiderman..." Wanda hesitated, "Peter lost his powers."

"Peter?" Peter swore he heard Y/n's voice, but she was supposed to be with her family at least for a few more hours. "Peter will you open the door."

"I can't." he sniffed as he looked towards the door, "Not right now."

"Okay, that's okay Peter. I'm just gonna sit right here until you're ready for me. I'm right here." he saw her shadow shift slightly before seeing her body against the door. "I'm right here."

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"I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry." He had practically collapsed beside her, heavy tears falling from his eyes. She quickly pulled him to her, neither caring they were half in the hallway and half not. Y/n gripped the back of his shirt and ran her other hand through his hair.

"Peter you don't need to apologize. I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere." She held him tight and repeated the words until he calmed down.

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It had been a week since the accident and Peter was... not sitting well. He was constantly fidgeting and tapping and just plain nervous. He hated not knowing when people were coming up behind him or when things were gonna hit him. And he certainly hated not being able to help the people of New York.

"I like your glasses." Peter blushed slightly and hid his face opting to instead look out across the New York skyline.

"you're finally getting to see the old me. Nerd and all."

"I like it. It suits you. You're one of those hot nerds."

He smirked slightly and looked at her, "you think I'm hot?" She laughed and slapped his arm.

"Shut up you dork." She suddenly stopped and snapped her fingers, "Can't you still use your web shooters? I mean those are just science."

Peter shook his head sadly, "After I upgraded the webbing the force of shooting the web is too much. You need superhero strength to handle it."

"How do you know?"

Peter's lip quirked up on one side, "Clint took them once a few years ago and tried to use them and just got knocked right off his feet. And he's much stronger than I am right now. The only people that can use it are me, Steve, Bucky, and Mr. Stark when he has the suit on." He paused before letting out a breath, "Wow..."

"What?"

"I became Spiderman 6 years ago. 6 years! That's crazy."

"Certainly is a long time." Y/n knew this was a sensitive subject for him, but she pressed on gently anyways, "have you thought about what you're going to do if he doesn't come back?"

"I don't really want to think about it." He fiddled with his fingers, "Mr. Stark and Bruce are still analyzing the weapon... it's just going slower than expected."

"How so?"

"Mr. Stark thought he'd have it figured out in the first few days but now they don't know what will set it off. They're just tiptoeing around it at this point."

"Do they know what set it off the last time?"

"They think it was the pencil jar falling, the noise triggered it. It was almost a defense mechanism... like it was protecting itself."