FTM Peter, but he hasn't told anyone this yet so he is known by his female name Penny. He is asexual and aromantic.
This contains a lot of transphobic language and assault, so if this triggers you or makes you uncomfortable please don't read it---
Peter was a nervous wreck. He had made the decision that morning to some out to his family. He had invited Aunt May to the tower and called a code 4388, used for mandatory meetings.
Now he was sat in the common room shaking, waiting for everyone to arrive.
Every scenario possible ran through his head. The worst one being something no child should ever have to think about.
His breathing got more irratic as he heard footsteps down the hall due to his enhanced senses.
'What am I doing. They are going to hate me. I should call this whole thing off.'
The ding of an elevator made him want to cry. Now May is here. He can't back out now.
"Hey Penny. Why did you want us here? What's wrong?" May asked, a slightly worried look on her face. Peter winced at the use of his birth name.
"Let's wait until everyone turns up."
A couple of minutes go by and soon everyone is sat in the common room waiting expectantly.
"I guess you are all wondering why I called you here." A quiet mumur went through the group. "I wanted to tell you all something. But before I do, I want you to know that I am still the same kid I was five minutes ago." Peter paused, inhaling deeply to summon all his strength. "I am transgender. I am a boy stuck in the body of a girl. I am also asexual and aromantic."
Peter winced at he sharp inhale from May. The room fell silent until one voice whispered.
"We love you P- sorry what do you want us to call you."
"Peter." Peter answered without hesitation.
Everyone nodded, smiling lovingly at the boy. All except May, who looked like she was about to explode.
"What are you talking about Penny. You are a girl. You were born a girl. You can't change that. If you think otherwise then you are a disgusting freak. I want nothing to do with you."
"May..." Peter couldn't hold back the tears. The last person he thought would freak out was May. Especially after everything they have been through together.
May opened her mouth to say more, but Tony got there first.
"Get. Out. Of. My. Tower. You. Bitch." With each word he got closer and closer to the woman. He looked like he was about to commit murder, as did the rest of the avengers.
May wasted no time scurrying to the elevator. As soon as the doors closed Peter collapsed on the floor, letting his walls down.
He barely registered the thirteen people huddling around him. He could faintly remember being carried to his room before passing out.
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The next day Peter got out of bed feeling refreshed. He avoided the mirror as usual and headed straight to the kitchen.
He almost fainted again when he saw what his family had done.
There were balloons organised into the colours of the trans, asexual and aromantic flags. Steve had made his favourite breakfast, chocolate chip pancakes with chocolate syrup and hot cocoa. Natasha was wearing a large trans flag around her shoulders, with eye makeup to match. Tony was the same but with the asexual flag.
"You did this for me?" Peter asked bewildered that someone would even think about doing this for him.
"Of course Peter. We love you. You are always welcome here, because you are out son."
Tony came forward and hugged Peter, both weeping messes. The others quickly followed suit and soon there was a thirteen person bundle on the kitchen floor.
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"Why do I have to come with you?" Peter whined, holding onto Tony for dear life as they approached May's apartment.
"Because I don't know what stuff you want to take home with you." Tony replied knocking smartly on the door.
A grumble could be heard from within then the door clicked open. Tony's fists balled when they saw May's face, but Peter squeezed his hand to prevent him from punching her.
"We have come to get my stuff." Peter stated matter-of-factly. May nodded and allowed them in, giving her nephew a death stare the entire time.
"I am going to pack your clothes. You go see what games you want to keep." Tony said gesturing to the pile of video games on the coffee table. He then headed off to Pete's old room.
Leaving Peter alone with May.
"Your a disgrace to the family Penny." May growled, edging closer to the terrified boy.
"I- I'm sorry Aunt May." His voice cracked out of fear.
May raised her hand and slapped him across the face. "Don't talk to me you little shit." She yelled. She punched him in the chest making the boy crumple to the floor.
Before she could land a second punch Tony caught her hand.
"That's enough you bitch. Hope you are ready for jail time." Tony helped Peter up, and stormed out of the flat with Peter in tow. The poor boy could barely breath through his tears.
Happy drove them home quickly. Well as quick as possible in New York traffic.
When they arrived in the common room Peter was bombarded with hugs, kisses and cookies. They sat him on the couch and put on star wars, whilst Tony went to get some ice for his bruised cheek.
Peter for the first time in his life felt like he belonged. That couldn't make him happier.
I don't know why but may always strikes me as a really bitchy person who is very unsupportive.
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