baby sitters little sister

anonymous asked:

Grain of salt like everything else in this fandom, but my friend's sister's cousin's baby sitter's dog catcher's nanny's little sister who is interning at ELLE UK said that The Hazz is supposed to be going to Elle UK Style Awards on the 13th.

Im going to remember you anon 😂😂😂😂😂😂

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I thought of another one. The reader is Peter’s friends before he runs off to Xavier’s, and she is also part time baby sitter for his little sister. Maybe he comes home one day to find her and his sister all dolled up? -Requested by @silverwingedfox
Couldn’t find a GIF of this, sorry! Also, this is NOT Wanda. Nobody knows her name, just that she’s in the movie XD. 


You were sitting on the couch in the Maximoff’s house when a familiar gust of wind blew through the room. The door flung open and Peter appeared in front of you in the blink of an eye.

“Hey, Peter!” you greeted warmly. “Your mom said you weren’t supposed to be home until later.”

Peter took off and threw his goggles and jacket onto the floor. You sighed, since you probably had to pick them up later. “I left early,” he explained. “What’s up, (y/n)? You babysitting again?”

“Yeah. Your mom and Wanda are out shopping, so I’m babysitting your other sister.”

He nodded. “Cool. Speaking of, where is that little monster?” He scanned the room.

A pair of light footsteps bounded down the stairs. “You’re home!” Peter’s younger sister rushed over and hugged him.

“Woah! Look at you,” he said. She was wearing a pink princess dress over her normal clothes, sporting shiny lip gloss and a bit of blush. Her hair was put up (which took you longer than it should have to do). He eyed her with mock suspicion. “Who are you and what did you do with my sister?”

“I am your sister!” she laughed. She spun around with her arms out and her pink dress spun around her. “Do you like it? (Y/n) gave me a make-over!”

Peter picked her up and set her in his lap. “You look just like a princess,” he told her. Then he looked at you and mouthed the words, What have you done?

“Relax,” you giggled. “It was her idea. She wanted to play dress-up.”