natasha never thought that being forced to suffer through a painfully gen z group chat would directly lead to her becoming an accidental mother figure to a bunch of super-powered teenagers. first she's already gotta put up with all the guys on her team and their toxic masculine ways, and you're telling her that now she has to stop a bunch of kids from accidentally killing each other every day? she needs a goddamn glass of wine (scratch that, she could use a bottle) peter parker decides that he simply must create a group chat with all of the other young avengers (and of course, he has to add momma spyder, much to her dismay). to say it is chaotic would be the understatement of the century. (cross-posted from my ao3 account with the same username)
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