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wandanatsthings · 2 months

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𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐄𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡

Hey guys, this was a request that I got last week, I'm sorry it’s taken me so long to get it out for some reason I was struggling to write. I know this isn’t amazing but I hope you all enjoy it and feedback is always welcomed.

Disclaimer: This is set in the age of ultron but wanda and pietro are a little older.

(P.s im dyslexic i'm trying my best)

Warnings: Character death, cheating, cursing, grief, sneakiness, angst. I think this is it but please let me know if you see any more.

Summary: Wanda cheats on reader because she feels they are responsible for her brother's death.

Word count: 2.6k

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“Bet you didn’t see that coming,” Pietro says with his signature smirk as he slowly falls to the ground. The bullets that were meant for you pierced through his skin. “No!” you screamed as you watched his body fall. You ran over to him in what felt like slow motion. “Pietro no come on stay with me.” You say with tears in your eyes while falling to the ground where he lay. “Come stay with me please Piet, please Wanda needs you.”

He looks up at you with his crystal blue eyes.

“My dear sister will be okay, for she has you her love.” He says slightly choking from the blood coming out of his mouth knowing that this was probably the end. “No I won't be enough, she needs her brother.” You say pleading with him to stay. “Yes you are and you better take care of her or I will haunt you.” He says jokingly.

You chuckle a little at that, finding it endearing that even in his last moments he was still cracking jokes like he normally would. “I- I will, I promise.” You say taking his right hand and squeezing it. You knew that he was tired. With all that he had been through with Hydra and losing his parents. You knew all he wanted was rest, but couldn’t until he knew his twin sister would be well taken care of. “I will do everything in my power.” He looks up at you nodding.

You nod back at him letting him know that it was okay for him to go to whatever afterlife he believed in. You watch his eyes close and wait for his last breath to leave his body. When you feel it, You hear this earth-shattering screaming. You knew it was Wanda.

With her powers and the strong bond she had with her twin, you knew that she would feel that they were no longer in this world together.

You're heartbroken at the sound, never ever wanting to hear the woman you loved scream in agony like that.

As you're collecting yourself trying to figure out what you should do about Pietro you hear Tony come on the comms. “Hey guys we’ve saved all we can here we have to leave.” You sigh knowing that he was too heavy for you to carry by yourself but not wanting to leave him there. You make the tough decision to leave. “I'm sorry, please forgive me.” You say walking away, your voice mixed with sadness and regret. Sadness because Wanda would never see her brother again and regret because it was all your fault.

You make your back to the heli-carrier all you can think about is Wanda. How were you gonna tell her that you were the reason her brother was dead? That just because you weren’t paying enough attention to your surroundings you didn’t see the bullets heading straight your way but her brother did and took them for himself? What kind of shit is that? You thought. You walk up the stairs into the cabin of the heil-carrier.

When you walk in you see Wanda sitting in the corner with an empty look in her eyes. You walk over and sit down next to her. As soon as you sit down she falls right into you sobbing. “What happened?” You hear her say as you wrap your arms around her. You sigh, deciding that it would be best to just tell her. “Um there were so many bots everywhere and we were both fighting some but I guessed one was getting ready to shoot me I had my back turned so I didn’t see…but he did and he ran in front of me.” You reply trying not to break down. Wanting to be strong for Wanda. “I'm so sorry, I tried to help him but there was nothing I could do.” You say grabbing her hands almost pleading with her not to be mad at you.

All she does is squeeze your hand back with a nod. You were about to say something else when Clint walked on board. “Hey, where's speedy?” Wanda breaks down crying again with the mention of the nickname the boy had been given. You look up at him through your glossy eyes as you hold Wanda tighter and shake your head. Feeling sorry for the man because you know he had taken a liking to the boy. He nodded his head, “I’ll let the others know.” He said as he walked away feeling heavier than he did when he approached you both.

A few weeks had passed since that mission. The atmosphere in the compound is still very heavy. Feeling the weight of not only a hero lost but the casualties as well. You tried to make Wanda feel any kind of “better” you could. Her routine was the same every day. She’d sleep til almost noon when she woke she would cry for a while and wouldn’t eat until you damn near forced her.

On occasion, she would talk about him with you or ask you to watch what were her and her twin's favorite sitcoms.

You would do it all if it meant that she would feel at least a little better. You didn’t want to be selfish but if you were telling the truth you just missed your old Wanda. You knew she would probably never be the exact same again but if you could you would give anything just to see her little nose squench up or to hear her little giggles again.

That’s exactly how you felt when you noticed her hanging around Natasha more. Wanda had always taken a liking to the widow so you didn’t find it weird when you found the 2 sitting at the kitchen table with smiles on their faces. You were very happy to see Wanda showing any other type of emotion besides sadness. It felt very good to see her smiling even if it wasn’t directed at you. As the weeks went on the two started to spend even more time together. Whether that was eating, movie nights, or training it just seemed like they were always together.

You were starting to feel a little jealous at the fact she was spending more and more time with the avenger and less time with you but she was starting to become brighter in a sense. Again you didn’t want to be selfish even though you were feeling a little jealous and missing your girlfriend, especially because she was finally starting to become more like herself again. You decide to bring it up though, not as accusing her of something you believed she wasn’t even capable of but just as she seemed like she was starting to feel more like herself.

When you walked up the stairs into your shared room. You saw her sitting on the bed smiling at her phone. “Hey, baby.” You said sitting down next to her and kissing her forehead. You realized when you sat down she quickly took her phone and put it under her thigh. “Hi, is there something you want?” She said, Her accent is still very strong, not having left her native country not that long ago. You were taken aback by the tone she spoke to you with, her not ever even raising her voice at you within the year you had been together.

“No not really, just wanted to talk, you know see how you’re doing with everything.” You said. She looked at you and nodded, “Well I’m doing fine, I’ve just been cleared to go on missions again, I’ll be going on one in a few days actually.”

You were surprised at that and a little worried not that you didn’t think she could take care of herself but thinking she would want to take a break after everything that had happened. “Are you sure? I mean are you ready?”

You questioned with nothing but concern for the woman you loved well being although she didn’t take it that way.

“Yes! God you’re always trying to smuggle me, I can take care of myself. I don’t need you besides Natasha’s coming with me.” Her harsh words hurt you but you didn’t let her know that thinking that it was her grief making her react this way.

“Okay, okay I was just asking, I know you can take care of yourself, I’m glad someone’s coming with you. You and Nat seem to be getting closer, that's good.” You say.

Wanda sighs, “Yeah she’s an amazing friend.” She says with a smile. Almost the same smile she used to give you.

“Well that’s good I’m glad you have another person in your circle.” You say walking away with a gnawing feeling in your chest.

A few days had gone by and it was time for the 2 to go on the mission together. To say you had a bad feeling about it would be an understatement. You didn’t know what it was, you just felt like something was going to go wrong within the couple of days they’d be out. Not necessarily with the mission but something.

As you walked up to the landing pad with Wanda to send her off. Natasha was already there waiting for her, as soon as Wanda saw her she quickly let go of your hand and almost ran to hug the Russian. This made you feel some kind of way but you didn’t bring it up right then, not wanting to upset the girl right before she left.

Before the 2 got on the plane you reached out to Wanda’s hand. You noticed that she seemed very eager to leave but you thought maybe she was just excited about the mission. “Be safe please, come home to me.” You say going in to kiss her but instead, she dodges it. “I will be okay bye.” She said as she got up into the jet with the help of Natasha.

Right before the door closed the spy winked at you.

When you made it back to the compound you decided that you would take a shower to try and get rid of the awful feeling you had. You got on the elevator and walked into your room. While you were getting your clothes and stuff for your shower. You heard someone’s phone go off. You knew it wasn’t yours because you always had your phone on vibrate. You looked around and saw the phone that rang was on the dresser. You realized that it was Wanda’s phone, she had always left her phone at the compound when she went on missions.

Now you knew that you shouldn’t look but you just couldn’t help but to check and see who or what it was. You picked that phone up and opened it, you saw that she had a few messages that were unread. When You clicked on them you saw most of them were from this person she had in her phone as “N” You clicked on her contact and your heart dropped to the bottom of your stomach at what you saw. There were multiple messages but not just any kind of message. They were flirty, there were pictures and voice messages of Wanda and whoever “N” was. You soon found out when you came across a photo of what looked like another bedroom in the compound. The picture was of just what you were guessing to be “N’s” chest. The woman had on a red push-up bra and when you looked closely you could see little red hairs. You looked even more closely at the photo, and that’s when you saw the little black widow emblem Natasha wears on her suit. That's when you knew your suspicions had been true.

It all made sense now. The two were spending more and more time together, and getting closer and closer. You couldn’t think of a reason why she would do something like this. You never even thought that she was capable of cheating. You were so upset you couldn’t even cry. You knew you needed to figure out what you wanted to do.

You decided that you would think more about it over the 2 days that she would be gone.

The two days had gone by and you finally knew what you were gonna do. You had it all planned out all you needed to do now was wait for her to arrive which by your calculations would be any minute now. You were in the common room when you heard laughter. It was time that your plan started.

You got up and walked over to them only acknowledging your girlfriend. “Hey love welcome home I have a surprise for you if you would just follow me.” You said reaching your hand to her. You see them both look at each other and only one of them speaks. “See you later?” Natasha says smirking at Wanda. “Yeah see you later,” she replies. Natasha walks off. “So what’s happening later?” You asked while leading her to where you have a nice dinner set up with her favorite Paprikash. “Oh nothing, we're just gonna do our mission reports together.” She replies. “Well isn’t that nice?” You say pulling her chair out for her to sit. “This all looks amazing.” She says already picking up her fork to dig in. “Thank you, I worked very hard.” You said smiling on the outside. On the inside, you were absolutely dying.

You were halfway through dinner even though you could barely stomach your food when it was time for the next part of your plan. “So I made up a little short film we could watch while we finish up eating.” She looks up from her plate and nods. “Okay play it.” You get up and grab your phone, having downloaded everything you need. You airplay your phone onto the TV and press play on the little video you made.

As she’s watching it you can see all the emotions on her face and not one of them is regret. When the video is over you unconnect your phone. “Well that was a good little film, wasn’t it?” You asked, the look on her face is priceless. “When’d you find out?” You chuckle a little at that. “That’s what you're worried about? Hmm interesting but to answer your question the day you left. You left your phone on the dresser-“ “So you looked through it!” She said yelling, cutting you off. “Yes as a matter of fact, I did, you have been acting off for weeks.” you say calmly back “Oh well maybe it had something to do with the fact my fucking brother died-“ “NO it has been more than that. In fact, you’ve been acting weird ever since you started hanging out with Natasha on the date.” “OH, what happy??!! I’ve been acting happy. That’s because she actually makes me happy because she’s not the one who killed my brother!” She cried.

You were stunned at that. You knew that she had to blame you at least a little bit because hell you blame yourself, but you didn’t think her resentment would lead to this. “So that’s what this is about.” You say almost crying yourself. “I’m sorry but I just can’t do this anymore, every time I look at you I just think about him and I just can't. I'm sorry I do love you, I do but just not enough anymore.” She walks away, with you feeling heartbroken and guilty but knowing what you knew to be true from the beginning, You wouldn’t be enough.

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Comment if you want to I love reading them!!!

This was the request ☟︎☟︎☟︎

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achillean-knight · 6 months

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Noir and his Felicia Hardy? (Not like in a ship way, if that makes sense)

I FINIALLY FINISHED IT LETS GO!!

In my last ask, someone asked for either Peter/Noir with Cats and/or Ding Ding. I saved the Cats for this! Hope ya'll like it, it's relatively messy but I've been pressed for time and motivation as of late so this is the best I can do

#Felicia questions Peter's choice in naming cats #while in fact she probably names all hers something similar #shes for sure got a Princess or a Mittens #Felicia Hardy #White Widow #peter benjamin parker #spiderman noir #spider noir #NOT SHIP ART NOT AT ALL #THEY ARE JUST GOOD FRIENDS!!!#Cat Buddies if you will #Ask #Request #Comic #Comic?#Marvel #my art #my spidernoir au art

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frostedej · 9 days

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Looking for some reading recommendations (Fandoms & Ships listed in tags tho some other ships I might consider in those fandoms):

Preferably-

Complete

Must-

English (I can't speak any other language)

On A03

Happy endings

May or may not include-

Time travel fix it

Crossovers

Any variation of fluff

Canon Divergence

Soulmate

Time travel

Courting (listen, I find it romantic, giving gifts to woo your SO and show you know and understand them and can take care of them? GIVE ME PLS AND THANK YOU)

Fusions

Dimension travel

Accidental Magic/Magical accidents(accidentally turned into animal, de-aged, body part turned into a mood ring etc)

Soft/caring Dom/sub kinks are welcome

Exasperated protective bean and adorable fluff bean? Yes please 🥺

Sunshine/grumpy characters? YES

Rare pairs 👀

Oblivious idiots in love + the ones who all ship them and can't wait for them to wake up and smell the damn coffee????? Yep yep yep

Complete long story/series 😍😍😍😍😍

Tentatively-

I'm not fond of self inserts, but if it's particularly intriguing I may read it.

Absolutely NOT:

No extreme kinks in the fic pls and thank you, I prefer my meals in my body. 🤢

Unhappy endings ( My therapist agrees with me that since I react badly to these, I should stay away from them. )

#star trek #spock/bones #kirk/spock #kirk/mccoy #marvel #marvel and so many of it's ships 😍#hp #drarry #and more #gigolas #bagginshield #the hobbit #lotr #i am hungry for crossovers pls and thank you #lol #fic rec request #pls help #pls and thx #EJ's Fic Rec Horde

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doodle-blight · 5 months

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Autumn coffee double date

#marvel #marvel comics #marvel fanart #doctor strange #stephen strange #clea strange #clea #wyn #aiko miyazaki #ship art #requested

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theeblackmedusa · 10 months

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Got anymore of that Cowboy Attuma layin around?

Cuz that was… mhmm 💕🥰

before you go {attoye}

a/n: cowboy attuma has made his return at the request of the one and only @pilesofpillows!!🥳

summary: a night out before she leaves again.

warnings: minors dni, smut mentioned, wasabi (you all deserve to be warned about him), mechanical bulls

wc: 879 (i went a bit overboard i was going to cap it at 650ish)

When he asked her if she wanted to have a bit of fun before she left, a number of scenarios ran through her mind. Maybe they’d go skinny dipping like they used to during the summers when she was home from college, or maybe they would ride their horses down to the lake and have a picnic. Either way, she'd expected to be naked and alone with him. What she hadn't expected was for him to take her to the town bar. They were neither naked or alone and it disappointed her a bit.

As soon as she’d stepped in the building, people were all over her, eager to ask questions about the life she's creating for herself in the city. Attuma very quickly disappeared from her line of sight as family friends gathered around her.

Yes, she loved her community and loved socializing with them when she was home, but she also loved getting time alone with Attuma. She never felt more special than she did with him, and she wanted to soak up all the time they would have together before she had to leave again.

Eventually, the crowd thinned out and she was able to breathe her own air again, but just as Attuma came back to her, he was being pulled away again.

“Okoye, you mind if I borrow Cowboy Cassanova for a minute? I just bet on him holding onto his bull riding record, and I need him to pull through for me.”

Okoye’s brows furrowed as she attempted to ignore the nickname Namora used.

“Take him!” she replied, allowing false cheer to seep into her tone.

Attuma frowned, momentarily wishing that he hadn't brought her in the first place. He wanted privacy with her just as bad as she wanted with him.

“You sure?” he asked her. “I can stay here. That record doesn't mean that much to me.”

She smiled softly, knowing he was lying. That record was one of his biggest bragging points. He’d been talking about being the record holder since they were kids, and when he finally did break it, he never let it go. He’d be butthurt forever if it was broken.

“Go, Attuma. I’m a tough girl, I can handle myself.”

He hesitated before nodding and returning a smile, bringing a hand up to take the hat off of his head.

“Well, hold onto this for me, tough girl,” he told her with a smirk, placing the large hat over the top of her head. “I’ll be back in about ten minutes.”

As he walked away, she heard him scold Namora. You had to pick tonight to bet on me, really?

The way Okoye’s face heated up when she noticed the eyes on her due to her new headwear was something that she felt should be considered criminal. Attuma had staked his claim. According to the cowboy rules, she was his. At least until that hat came off her head.

A few men that had been staring her down all night averted their gazes from her to avoid any potential conflict with Attuma. Okoye knew it wasn't necessary. Attuma wasn't going to start a bar fight over other men looking at her, but she did appreciate the lack of unwanted attention.

“Alright! Alright!” the bar owner’s voice came over the speakers. “Attuma’s previous record was four minutes and seven seconds! W’Kabi just beat that record by fifteen seconds!”

The bar cheered at the breaking of the record, but Okoye let her eyes fall to Attuma, who was smirking over at her and using his hand to mock all the chatter.

“Can the champion redeem himself?”

Attuma wasted no time hopping up onto the mechanical beast, gripping onto it tightly and making Okoye’s eyes nearly pop from her head at the sight of the veins in his thick forearms.

She watched as he bucked on the bull, holding on for dear life. His hips moved with the machine, rolling smoothly as he rode and making her core ache. Okoye began to forget any ill feelings she had about being there as she watched his strong thighs squeeze against the sides of the bull.

He’d been up there for four minutes so far according to the timer on the wall. One minute later, he was still up there, winking down at Okoye because of course he noticed how this was affecting her. That cocky grin on his face because the record was still his mixed with the way he was grinding down on that bull was enough to make her knees weak, and he could tell.

Thirty seconds later, he was being proclaimed the reigning champion and being offered free drinks for a year.

Three minutes after that, he was in the bathroom with Okoye bent over the sink as he rolled his hips into her, grunting for her to take him like the tough girl she said she was.

She knew that when they came out of the bathroom, everyone would double down on the belief that she belonged to Attuma and that he belonged to her, and it was partially true. But, for now, she would revel in the fact that she got to be naked and alone with him just like she'd wanted from the start.

#thanks for the request pillows🫶🏾🫶🏾#inbox open #ask imani #attoye #marvel ships #bpwf #okoye x attuma #alex livinalli #danai gurira #fanfiction #fanfic #black writer #big thanks to everyone else who's sent in requests as well😘#theeblackmedusa🐍🐍

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lesbianrobotwizard · 2 years

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What about Mary marvel and supergirl for the pride month requests? (In a continuity where they’re the same age obviously)

Anon this is such a cute ship!

I chose to go with their designs from the 90s and Mary’s white costume because I think it looks cool!

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onceupona-crossover · 5 months

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Snively Robotnik x Loki laufeyson moodboard

Requested by:n/a

-Mod rapunzel

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make-me-imagine · 7 months

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Hi, lovely. Can I ask for a, Male Marvel/Avengers ship. If it's alright with you, please.

Features: I am a short woman 4'9. I have curly golden honey-blond hair which goes to my bra-strap length, I have dark chocolate brown eyes, and a little bit of chubbiness in my cheeks. I have a butterfly-shaped scar on my forehead which is from skin cancer from when I was 5-6 years old.

My birthday is July 29, Leo. My sexuality is bisexual. I go by she/her.

Disorder/Disability I have: Dyslexia, Epilepsy, and Anxiety.

Personality: I am a sweet, loving, stubborn, caring, gentle, and understanding woman but if you mess with me/hurt me, my family, friends, or the people I love I become scary-scary.

Likes/love to do: I love to drawing/painting, embroidery, reading (I am a bit of a bookworm), anime, cosplaying, doing any type of math, loves plants/nature, and baking in my free time.

I don't like/afraid/scared of: afraid of Spiders, don't like people insulting or making fun of family/Love ones/Friends, and I don't like being yelled at because it scares me from past traumas and anxiety.

If I had a superpower and was a hero in the Marvel world, what would it be: I would have the power/ ability to control plants like DC Poison Ivy. Poison Ivy is able to control all plant life on a molecular level, enhanced physical abilities, and Poison immunity. Also I am a plant nerd and I just really connect with plants/nature.

Style: I love to wear, off-the-shoulder shirts, leggings, jeans, button-up shirts, dresses, and once in a while a shirt with a long skirt. My home aesthetic is a mix between astronomy and witch.

The only other thing is that I wear a heart-shaped ruby necklace around my neck which was a gift from my whole family. I never take it off.

I hope I didn't over do it, lovely and if so, I am sorry. I hope you have a nice day. Please keep up the good work, writers like you deserve more love and credit.

Thank you for the commission ship, I appreciate it! I hope you like it <3

I ship you with Peter Parker! (Specifically Tom Hollands).

I know I know, you said you don't like spiders, BUT he doesn't look like a spider, so I hope that wouldn't bother you. And he would always be super aware of this. He would take care of any spiders that made their way inside, and would slowly and gently try to help you get over your fear of them (but would never force it).

He would never raise his voice at you, and any time someone did he would step in, taking your hand in his to keep you grounded and to remind you that he was right there for you.

You two met in school when you were younger, and had a really close friendship that developed naturally into a relationship. You were both book-nerds and math nerds, so this only helped your bond grow.

You both realized around the same time you had feelings for one another, and it was also around the time he became Spiderman. He didn't hide it from you and told you immediately, which then prompted you to tell him about your own mutation.

He always knew you had a green-thumb, but realizing it was because of a power only made him more amazed and enamored by you. He wasn't angry that you kept it from him, understanding that you were afraid he might be afraid of you. But now you were both aware f each other's secrets, and would take the to the grave.

You ended up helping him when villains would show up, and you two became a team (with Ned as well of course). He always wanted to keep you safe and was protective of you. Even making you a suit to hide your identity and keep you from harm.

Though one day, the two of you were attacked by surprise and you got hurt.

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Peter's mind went blank when he saw you disappear as the explosion rocked the building. Smoke and fire clouded his vision as he yelled out for you before being tackled by the villain the two of you had been trying to track down. It turned out, he had been trying to find him as well.

The fight seemed to drag on as Peter tried desperately to end it so he could find you, so he could know you were okay. But the villain kept keeping his distance, fighting long range and Peter couldn't quite get to him to knock him down.

Relief washed over him when the villain had lunged for him, and instead of reaching him, was pulled to the ground my vines wrapped around his legs. You bound the villain so he couldn't move and Peter took the moment to knock him unconscious before he ran through the smoke to find you.

You were on your knees, breathless but alive. Peter felt tears brim his eyes as he collapsed next to you, wrapping you tightly in his arms. Your arms snaked around his waist as you both held each other for a few moments.

As Peter pulled away he looked over you, seeing blood soaking your shirt. He felt his gut clench as choked out his words, "Please tell me that's not your blood."

He knew it was, but he couldn't fathom that you had been hurt so badly, that he failed to protect you.

Meeting your eyes he saw how drooped they were and his chest tightened.

You smiled softly, though it didn't reach your eyes. "I wish I could."

Then your vision swam before going black, all you remembered hearing was Pete's desperate please for you to stay awake.

When you woke up, the bright light of the hospital room caused you to squint your eyes. You could barely get your barrings before someone appeared beside you, their hands gently cupping your face.

As you met a pair of familiar eyes, you felt relief wash over you.

"Madison" Peter spoke softly, tears in his eyes.

"Pete." You mumbled out, your throat dry.

As he pressed a kiss to your forehead, right on the scar he had grown to love so much, he let out shaky breath, "Please don't ever scare me like that again Sunshine."

You felt your lips curl into a soft smile. "I'm sorry."

He pulled away from you as he shook his head, "It was my fault. I was too slow to react I should have protected you."

You took his hand and squeezed it, "You pushed me out of the way of the explosion. Yeah I still got hurt, but I would have died if you hadn't Peter. You saved me, don't feel guilty, please."

He remained silent but nodded his head softly as he looked down at your bandaged hand. You knew it would take a while for his guilt to pass. You squeezed his hand again and he met your eyes.

You smiled at him, "I'm okay, I'll be okay I promise."

He felt a small smile forming on his face as relief slowly coursed through him as he nodded, "I know." Leaning forward he pressed another kiss to your forehead, "I love you Sunshine"

"I love you too Peter."

I hope you liked it! <3

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