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✧Make Me.//Peter P.✧



song:

high hopes

by

panic!at the disco


hey look i'm not dead(although i feel like it.)


Alright, yeah I've been in a serious Tom Holland mood (is he a mood? yes.)


So i decided to give you guys some content and favor my moods as well.


also he's 18 in this and you're 19 so yeah


(this is taking place during Spider-Man: Far From Home btw)


oh by the way you're a superhero


-The Assassin


outfit:


-black jumpsuit(cover me.)

-constellation combat boots

-hair up in a high ponytail

-black glitter eye shadow

-knife belt (belt with sheathes)

-black nail polish


-You were born with extreme healing, speed, hearing, and flexibility.


-Feared by literally every avenger except Bucky, Wanda, Pietro, and Natasha.

-Peter was scared of you at first

-because you always have a knife (or two) at your waist

-but then he realized that you were a big softie

-and fell in love


-you did too.


now let's diiiiiiiiive right in


✧ Y/N's POV✧

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Just another boring night at Stark Tower. Tony and Clint were in the lab, Steve was in his room, Wanda was making some sort of magic creature, Pietro was in the kitchen, Bucky was also in the kitchen, Loki and Thor were in their rooms, and Natasha was in the living room with me.

I messed with the TV remote as Nat twirled a knife through her fingers(my knife, that I told her not to touch.). I glanced at the stairs as Tony and Clint came up, goofy as hell grins on their faces. They went around, collecting all the avengers and the two gods, and returned back to the living area. "Okay, avengers, we are not suffering through another boring night." Tony said confidently. Oh god, what was the playboy up to now?

Clint raised a small bag in the air. "We're playing Seven Minutes In Heaven. There's a symbol for each of you in this bag. Thor and Loki, want an explanation for this game?" Loki shrugged and Thor nodded, looking confused.

"See that closet?"

Tony pointed to the walk-in closet under the stairs.

It could fit...maybe three people. Or an entire dresser. "The person who picks a symbol from the bag has to go in there with that person. They usually do...stuff." Tony wiggled his eyebrows. Oh god. Thor still looked confused. Bucky and Steve both sighed. Peter turned a flushed red. "So...who wants to go first?" Tony shoved the bag towards me.

I sighed and casually twirled my ruby hilted dagger. "Stark, are we required to play this?" I questioned. "I see no reason to along with this, to be honest." Loki added, twirling his own gold and emerald knife.

Tony and Clint glanced at each other nervously, and then Tony got a deviant gleam in his eyes. "JARVIS, activate defense system #313. (lol it's a bad game reference;) I heard clicks and bangs all around us. I quickly went to the door that separated the living room from the rest of the compound, only to find that the door was shut tight.

Even the windows and other doors became locked.

I sped over to tony, shoving the hilt of my knife under his neck.

"You do this one more time, I won't spare you. I'll take it this time." I felt Tony gulp nervously as I sat down next to Nat. Everyone in the room watched me, mouths hanging wide. Except for Loki. He simply smirked and sat down.

Bucky and Steve sat down on the carpet, while Nat, Peter, Thor and I sat on the couch. Tony and Clint sat in individual armchairs. Pietro and Wanda perched themselves on the armchairs of the couch.

Tony pushed the bag towards me.

"Pick one, Assassin."

I dipped my hand into the bag, pulling my hand out as soon as I encountered something. Wrapped tightly in my grasp was a plastic spider. Or at least i thought it was plastic, until it wiggled out of my grasp and crawled up Peter's shoulder.

Peter being Peter, he giggled and pet it lightly.

Oh boy.

I dated him for three months until we broke up...after a huge argument.

Sad thing was, I still had feelings for him.

I broke up with him in a moment of high emotion...I loved him more than anyone here.

So when Peter looked up and met my eyes, I turned scarlet and turned away.

This was going to be...interesting.

Tony smirked and placed a hand of the small of our backs. Peter started stammering unintelligibly, clearly protesting this. I just gave Tony a single smoldering glare.

I tripped over the mat inside as Tony shoved us both inside, hearing the solid click of the locks outside. I found myself suspended as Peter grabbed my wrist and set me upright instantly. He turned a deep red, and retreated to the opposite end of the closet, curling his legs into his chest as he sat down.

I mimicked his movements, looking at the ground and tracing a light infinity sign on the ground.(lol bad reference😂)

He probably remembers the fight like it was yesterday.

I looked at Peter through my H/C bangs, admiring his deep hazel eyes and cute, gentle dimples.His soft brown hair curled over his forehead, and I found myself wanting to pet his head gently.

I saw him glancing at me as well and I finally spoke up.

"So...how've you been?" He looked at me and a small frown spread across his face. "I've been horrible without you. How are you doing?" He said sarcastically and softly. I glared at him. "Peter, you lied to me about being Spider-Man! How could I not be mad at you?"

Peter stood up suddenly, incensed.

"You LIED to me about being Assassin! I didn't know I was dating one of the most powerful villains in the universe!"

My heart broke.

"S-So you broke up with me just because I was a killer?" I looked away, feeling myself break into little pieces as he looked at the ground.

Peter shook his head, clearly still upset.

"No! I still would have dated you, but I hate that you lied to me!"

My voice became raised as I yelled back at him.

"I had to! Do you know how many people have me on their kill list?! If they knew I was dating you, you would get added instantly! Tony's already risking getting himself killed! You didn't tell me you were Spider-Man either, Parker!"

He knows that when I call him Parker, I mean it.

Peter started yelling back.

"You can't keep lying to me! I know what I did was wrong, but this was all on orders from Mr.Stark! You had no orders from anyone! You could have told me!"

I stood up as well, my voice raising to the highest level it could.

"Parker, I did it to protect you! Do you know what it's like being hunted mercilessly by literally hundreds of people? I'm wanted by at least ten crime groups for killing their leaders!

"If you got looped into this, you would have DIED."

(well I mean he is dead so that did nothing lol sorry)

His face turned red.

"Protect me, my ass. I can take care of myself, L/N. Shut up!"

I growled a little, the sound deep in my throat.

"How about you get over here and make me, Parker?"

He smirked.

"Gladly."

Before I realized what was going on,he strode over to my side of the closet.

I felt my lips covered by his lightly chapped ones, and I slipped into it.

I placed my hand behind his neck, messing with the curls as I melted into the kiss.

Peter pushed my back up against the wall, pinning my hands above my head with his hands and pulling us closer together.

I felt him lick my lower lip slowly and shyly, asking for entrance, and I obliged.

I heard Tony yell outside:"One minute! Put your clothes back on!"

I sighed as Peter pulled away and I caught his arm.

"Do you want to take this...somewhere more...private?" I gave him a small smirk.

Peter's eyes showed nothing but need, showing his clear approval. I quietly wrapped my hand around his waist, pulling him closer.

The second Tony opened the door,I sped out of the closet and up the stairs, managing to angle into my room. I heard confused yells from downstairs and closed the door very gently, locking it in such a way that even Tony couldn't get inside. (I learned from Nat.)

I faced Peter quietly, who had a soft blush playing on his cheeks. I embraced him and slipped my hands up the back of his hoodie. He tipped my chin up, gazing into my E/C eyes.We stared at each other for a straight minute, his chocolate brown eyes trapping me.

"Y-Y/N..." Peter stammered out quietly.


-part one end!-



~L

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