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(y/n) - your name

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"You need a better way to change." I hide my closed eyes behind one of my hands as the other was held out to hold Peters clothes as he changed into his suit. "You done?"

"Yep." His voice muffles and I pack his stuff, hovering his bag with mine next to me with my powers. "Let's go!" I fly after Peter as our stuff floats behind me.

"Whooo!" I fly around Peter rapidly, doing tricks as he swung around with his webs between buildings before landing on a roof. There was a guy stealing a bike and I just flew over the building roof as Peter dealt with it before following him to the trains. We sat on the moving train as I watched the scenery move by us, revelling in the warm sun rays as we talked together. I followed Peter around on his patrol, listening to him talk as I made sure to keep our stuff floating close by us.

We were flying next to a construction site when Peter's grip on his web slips and I quickly catch him, his body floating above the ground before I set him down. "You good?"

"Yeah, I'm good!" He gives me a thumbs up and we head back home. We sat on a railing, eating our sandwiches as Peter leaves a voice message for Happy.

"Let's head back inside-" I hear chatter and I look over to see some sketchy guys enter the bank. "Looks like some bad guys."

"Yeah! Something is finally happening." Peter was about to swing away when he notices I wasn't going with him. "You're not coming?"

"I have to lay low remember. Plus I'm taking a break from all this hero stuff. You go enjoy kicking some ass though." Peter grins at me before swinging away and landing at the bank as I simply watched him.

The fight goes on and one of the guys overloads their high tech gun and I quickly fly down towards the building. "(y/n)! Get out of the way!" Peter yells out as my hands fizzled with my powers before I slammed them to the ground, a forcefield erupting and surrounding the building just in time as plasma blast cuts through the building wall. I hiss lowly as I get shoved back from the impact, standing my ground until the blast goes away. "Are you ok!?" Peter asks me as he runs out of the building and I nod.

"I'm fine. Looks like the robbers too." I peak over Peters's shoulder to see them get away in a car with bags of money and Peter turns around.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding me!"

"Let's just get home." I pat Peters back as he sighs in disappointment and I lift him off the ground so we could fly home. He talks to Happy, giving him updates until we reached our building. I open Peters window and he crawls through into his room before me as I fly inside, closing the window and his bedroom door shut silently. "Today was hectic." I sigh out as I set the bags on the study desk, Peter taking his mask off before dropping to the floor.

"Yeah, finally got some action too." I hi-five him and turn around to grab my clothes when I jump seeing Ned sitting on my bed.

"Fuck, I forgot he's supposed to be in your room." Ned drops the lego display and it shatters on the floor.

"What was that!?" May yells out

"Uh, it's nothing. It's nothing!" Peter and I yell back.

"You're the Spider-Man and you're the Avenger everyone calls the Guardian! From YouTube!"

"Is that what people call me? I never even gave myself a name." I walk around grabbing a change of clothes and a towel to go take a shower. "Peter, you handle this. Thanks."





I was walking down the street with Peter and Ned as he bombards us with questions after I told him everything about me. Again. Well, I excluded the fact that he was a movie character and everything related to that. Everything else, yeah, I told Ned.

"So you're from a different world and you came to our world because you died in the hospital!?"

"Yeah, pretty much."

"So you have no heroes back in your world? None!?"

"Nope. No superpowers, no heroes, nothing like that." I shrug.

"And you're actually a 20-year-old university student, not a 15-year-old high school student!?"

"Yep. I got roped into going back into the hellhole."

"And you don't exist in our world? Like you have no records, no family member, no proof of even having a duplicate in this world?"

"No, no, no and no." I sigh out and Ned goes on to annoy Peter next. It was a long walk to school and Ned didn't stop asking questions, even while we were in our classes. He kept switching between us, asking Peter one question then me next then to Peter again in a cycle.

"Do you lay eggs?"

"No." Peter and I respond.

"So can you turn anything into diamond or gold?"

"No." I sigh out.

"Can you spit venom?

"No."

"Can you read minds?"

"No."

"Can you summon an army of spiders?"

"No."

"Were you bit by a radioactive creature?"

"No." I give Ned a deadpanned look at his question for me.

"How far can you shoot your webs?"

"It's unknown. Shut up."

"Can you move the world with your powers?"

"I highly doubt it."

We were in gym class, watching some dome video about exercising or something with Captain America. "Do you know him too?"

"Yeah, we met." Peter whispers and Ned looks at him in shock. "I stole his shield." Peter grinned with the accomplishment.

"I live with him, either in the Avengers Tower or the Compound. I live with all the other Avengers if I'm not staying with Tony and Pepper."

"You what!?" Ned exclaims and everyone looks at him and he shrinks in embarrassment. "You live with the Avengers-I mean of course you do, you're an Avenger too-"

"-Ned, shush." he quickly shuts up and the video soon ends. We all get up to do the exercises, me and Peter partnering up as Ned continues to talk our ear off. I was holding Peters feet down as he did sit-ups. I blank out until I hear the students in front of me doing Fuck, Mary, Kill before talking about Spiderman and I quickly slam my hand over Ned's mouth to shut him up. "Keep your fucking mouth shut." I hiss out but Ned rips my hand off and blurts out the fact that Peter knows Spiderman. "I'm going to kill you." Ned squeaks and backs away from me as Flash mocks Peter.

"Well, that's awesome. Hey, you know what? Maybe you should invite him to Liz's party. Right?" Flash smirks as he walks towards us.

"Yeah, I'm having people over tonight. You're more than welcome to come." Liz says

"Having a party?" Peter was in shock and I sigh out.

"Yeah, it's gonna be dope. You should totally invite your personal friend Spider-Man and hopefully, I can take you out too (y/n)."

"Whoa whoa whoa, where the fuck did that come from? Who says I would be interested in going to a party with you? Never. I don't even acknowledge your pathetic existence." There were multiple ooh's from the students around us as Flash scowled.

"I'm the most sexiest man alive! Any lady would go out with me!"

"With an egotistical mama's boy that doesn't know how to do jack shit cause he's waited for hand and foot like a little child? Please, don't be so pathetic." I roll my eyes and Flash fumes. "Plus, you're too young for me. Mentally."

"I'm going to make your life a living hell. You messed with the wrong person (y/n)."

"Oh boo hoo, don't get your tighty whities in a twist. Mama hasn't washed your other clothes yet." I mock him and he quickly runs away as the bell rings. A sudden round of applause erupts and I bow.

"Holy shit. I have never seen someone rip into Flash like that before!" Peter exclaims.

"Oh, you have no idea how long I've wanted to rip that little turd to the ground. He pisses me off with even breathing on school grounds." Ned bursts out laughing and MJ walks up to me.

"For the first time ever, I think I actually have the ability to like another fellow human being." She grins at me, nodding towards the exit. "Let's change and go to the cafeteria."

"Sure." I turn around to see Peter gaping at me, his jaw dropped wide open. "Shut your mouth or flies are gonna see their doom." I gently close his mouth and a blush spreads over his cheeks. "I'll see you boys later. Hanging out with the coolest girl here." I head back to MJ, as we get to know each other better.

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