Wannabe - Spider-Man
582 Words
"Okay let me get this straight, you think you're better than everyone and everyone should bow down to you. You're basically a wannabe Loki." You said to the woman dressed in purple and black, her face covered by a mask.
Working for The Avengers you knew that you were putting yourself in possible danger but then didn't bother you. You were a mouthy girl and would roast anyone who stepped in your way.
"I'm nothing like him." The woman shouted.
"Oh I know you're not, he at least did some damage. What's the worst you've done? Kidnap The Avengers intern?" You laughed.
"I have a plan."
"Oh really? Do tell." You smirked at the woman.
"I'm not stupid. I'm well aware that Tony Stark is listening to this conversation."
She wasn't wrong. Tony was listening to the conversation but he was at the Avengers headquarters - 300 miles away. You were waiting for a certain web slinger to show up. He told you to distract her whilst her sorted out the bomb which was on top of a building full of people.
The woman in purple thought that by kidnapping you she would distract the teenage superhero long enough for the bomb to go off.
"I love your boots by the way, where'd you get them." You smiled sweetly at her.
"Alright shorty, Peter has destroyed the bomb and is on his way to you. Keep her talking." You heard Tony's voice in your ear.
"Shut up." The woman snarled, slapping you across the face.
"Oh wow, I love a good b***h fight. Please continue." You heard the familiar smart ass voice say.
"And here he is the famous Spider-Man." The woman in purple clapped her hands.
In a flash the woman was against the wall covered in webs.
"Honestly, you are the worst villain I have ever met. Your 'secret hideout' is your own apartment." Peter or should I say Spider-Man laughed.
"Tony gave you the easy job again." You smirked at Peter.
Whenever Peter would get sent on a mission by himself it would always be something that a child could handle. A cat stuck up a tree, petty theft or a wannabe super villain who can't properly hide her identity.
"And for that comment you can untie yourself." You knew Peter was smirking under that mask.
"Guess who's dead." You yelled.
"Can you two have your lovers tiff somewhere else." The woman in purple moaned.
"Oh be quiet Kathy Vega." You said using the woman's full name.
"How-"
"The employee of the month certificates hung on the walls." Peter pointed out cutting off Kathy. "You are honestly the worst villain ever."
"Spidey untie me now." You said giving him the evils.
"I can't, I'm dead remember." Peter said whilst looking at all of the pictures of cats hanging on the walls.
"I'll do anything." You begged, the rope starting to dig into your skin.
"Kiss me."
"Come here then." You smirked.
Peter walked over to you and knelt in front of you.
"You need to lift up your mask stupid." You rolled your eyes.
"Oh right yeah." He mumbled as he lifted up his mask to reveal his lips.
He moved closer to you obviously nervous about kissing you. Your lips moved closer to his.
"Untie me before I rip your f*****g balls off, bitch." You whispered threatening Peter.
"O-okay." You always knew Peter was slightly scared of you so it was no surprise when he untied you.
"Pussy."
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