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Life With The Avengers / Asexual Marvel Fanfic

I got this idea from mr_clean23.... there aren't that many platonic fanfics out there. So here you go. An asexual, marvel fanfic inspired by that person up there.

  There was once a girl. Now it's not much of an introduction, but not everything was extremely detailed. You want detailed? Fine. This wasn't  just any girl. This girl was in love with Sherlock, in love with showing pride. She loved others, but not to that degree. She was alone on the streets of New York. Alone in the Big Apple. But it didn't bother her.

   She strolled the town with a faint smile on her lips. Around lunchtime she stopped at a bakery and ordered a cake. Not a slice, no, a whole cake. It was her favorite food after all. She almost finished it too, when something basically flew by, snatching up the last slice.

  Most people in New York adored the Avengers. They would absolutely explode at a chance to meet one. But excitement was not what she felt for the super "Spider-Man" that was swinging away.She loved them too, in her own way, but not from afar. 

"Peter Parker you are so dead." She muttered this under her breath, gritting her teeth a little. 

  Yes, yes. She knew his identity. All of the Avenger's secret identied were known to her. Though she always thought Thor's wasn't really secret. And for goodness sake, she wasn't dating, infatuated with, or chosen after by any of them. They were her family. 

"My stupid and dorky family that is," she thought to herself as she made her way to Stark Towers, following the cake thief.

   She loved them. She loved having to buy dozens of boss of Poptars for Thor. She loved geeking out with Tony, or playing  video games with Peter. (More like destroying but whatever.) She loved calming down Hulk, or just talking with Bruce. She loved going on missions with Natasha, or helping Clint out with teaching his kids to use the boy and arrow. 

  So, as she walked in to murder Peter, she was greeted with a surprise. On the counter of the penthouse kitchen, layed a mini cake ( personally engineered by Tony, Bruce, and Peter so it doesn't have carbs, high cholesterol, etc., at least that's what the note said), a denim jacket, and a pin with the colors black, grey, white, and purple (in that order). The note was something that all members of the team contributed to. Each with a small, or large, section form each individual person. Even Hulk, and even though it wasn't exactly the best drawing, you could tell it was The Whole Squad all together, and that included her.

  Peter even apologized to his friend for cake stealing, and only got one smack to the head. 

   Life with the Avengers- no. Life with her family, was the best life she could think of.

My Headcannon.

Strange and Stark walks in on people watching Sherlock. The show and the movies. Stark joins while Strange looks at the BBC show, knowing its him in a different timeline.