Phobias & Tight Spaces

Peter wakes to the sound of water dripping, droplets hitting his forehead and soaking into the fabric of his mask. He slowly blinks his heavy eyes open, meeting darkness. That’s when he realizes he’s pinned to the ground by a giant slab of concrete under a mountain of debris. 

There’s a building on top of him. 

Panic flows through Peter at the sudden realization as the memories come back to him. It happened so fast. He wasn’t able to get out of the building in time before it collapsed. And judging by the way his head is pounding, something must have hit him on the head and knocked him out. That explains why his thoughts are so foggy. 

Kidnapping Wasn’t On the Grocery List

They took them in broad daylight at a grocery store a few miles away from the compound. In hindsight, Bruce could have done something—paid more attention to their surroundings. He’s grown accustomed to not always needing to constantly look over his shoulder like he’d done before joining the team.

That’s why they’re in this mess now. He messed up…. badly.

Bruce and Peter were only there to pick up a few things for dinner that night, bringing their bags to one of Tony’s less conspicuous Audi sedans. Peter barely had any time to react before a group of goons were on top of them, one of them getting in a lucky shot and hitting Peter behind the head with a crowbar.

Bruce felt the big guy shift inside of him, the all-too-familiar green glow in his eyes, when one of the men suddenly grabs Peter, who’s half-conscious, by his hoodie and shoves a gun against the side of his head.

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Baby Giraffes & Overheated Spider-Kids

Summary: In which Peter faints during a family trip to the zoo.

Word count: 2,203

Genre: whump, humor, fluff

A/N: Thank you @whumphoarder and @xxx-cat-xxx for beta reading!! Bethany, you’re a saint for putting up with me. ❤️

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“So where should we go next? Lions, zebras or giraffes?” Tony asks as they come to a stop in front of the sign displaying the zoo’s map. 

“Giraffes!” Morgan exclaims excitedly from her spot on Tony’s shoulders. “I want to see April and her baby!” 

Grinning, Tony continues along the crowded pathway. “Giraffes it is then.” 

Happy is bringing up the rear with Peter, carrying the day bag Pepper had packed for them. “We have a two-thirty reservation at the Rainforest Cafe, so we only have enough time to visit one more exhibit after.” 

“I heard one of the hippos just had a baby last week. I think they’re near the alligators,” Pepper says. 

Morgan lets out a small gasp. “A baby hippo? Can we go?” 

Pepper glances at her smart watch. “If we have enough time.”