Avengers Compound:
It'd been a week. Molly spent all her free time at the compound and oddly enough, her mother didn't seem to mind.
"Peter!" She called as she ran into the lab.
"Yeah?" Peter asked as he attempted to rewire a device.
It blew up in his face. He coughed and leaned back. Molly was smiling in front of him.
"Need something?" He asked
"I brought cupcakes." She said excitedly
Peter jumped from his chair and wiped the ash from his face. She grabbed his hand and dragged him to the kitchen.
"You are a sugar gremlin." Peter laughed.
"Says the man who practically flew from his chair at the mention of cupcakes." Tony joked rounding the corner.
Peter made a rude gesture and grabbed a cupcake.
"Naughty boy." Loki chuckled as he entered the kitchen "I don't know if I like such a bad influence around my daughter."
Molly tossed him a cupcake.
"Trust me Loki, if anyone's a bad influence, it's me." She joked.
"The icing is so good." Peter said
"Thanks." She said mischievously "It's made with fireball. So are the cupcakes."
Peter choked as Loki clapped.
"So proud." He said through his laughter
"Don't worry. It cooks out." She said
"Icing isn't heated." Tony laughed
"I know."
Natasha entered the kitchen to see three laughing adults and a seemingly traumatized Peter.
"What did you do?" She asked
"Alcoholic icing." Molly laughed.
Steve walked in and sat on the couch.
"Got them too?" He chuckled.
The rest of the day was spent goofing off. Until Molly had to go home.
She sighed and looked out the window at the darkened sky.
"I gotta go. Mom's probably drank herself into a stupor by now and I've got to make sure she doesn't try to cook anything." She said, grabbing her bag. "Night."
"Be careful!" Peter and Loki yelled.
Molly walked down the dark street. She breathed deeply and noticed she could see it when she exhaled.
"Laufeyson." A deep, gruff voice whispered
"Actually my last name is Michaelson." She said like the smart ass she was
A cold hand wrapped around her mouth. She let out a muffled scream and dropped her bag as they dragged her away.
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Chains
Fanfiction"hot chocolate with peppermint please. and no marshmallows. wouldn't want to look ridiculous now would I love?" Molly is a typical girl with a typical life. Working at a Bakery in Queens is as typical as it gets. so are her customers. a nice blonde...
