REQUEST (by anon):
Could you write an Peter Parker x reader where the avengers go on a vacation to Disney world, and Peter Parker finally tells you how he feels and the avengers are like “finally!”?
NOTE: I just got back from Disney World so this was perfect haha I apologize for taking so long, but this is quite a big one! Thank you for requesting!
PS. Thank you for 700 followers! It’s barely been a month and it’s been awesome having you wonderful people around to talk to :)
WARNING: 9 600-something words of fluff! Could be fatal!
Standing at the check-in area in the LaGuardia airport, you and the rest of the Avengers waited to get your boarding passes and check in your bags. Though Tony thought it would be better to take one of his private jets, the rest of you wanted to have a normal vacation with no special treatment, no powers, and no fighting. But now, it seemed like that was probably a good idea.
The line was so long that you’d been waiting for twenty minutes and had only moved a metre forwards. Sighing, you glanced at the watch on your wrist.
Groaning internally, you sat on top of your luggage and observed how everyone else was holding up. Steve and Bucky seemed to be having an intense discussion, but strangely, you kept hearing the words “hot dog” and “pretty princess”. Sam and Scott were glued to their phones and probably playing Pokemon Go since they were shouting about “eggs hatching” and walking around in circles in the limited space they had. Wanda and Vision actually seemed to be having a normal conversation, though every few seconds Vision would levitate off the floor before Wanda pulled him back down. Tony, Rhodey, Clint and Natasha were discussing the itinerary, and Tony no doubt was planning some sort of super-expensive surprise or something.
Smiling a little to yourself, you turned your head, your eyes coming to rest on the teenage Avenger beside you. Peter Parker leaned on his suitcase with his head in a book, his eyes scanning the pages intensely. You watched as he read, his mouth parting slightly at a certain part and his eyebrows drawing together at another.
OOH MY GOODNESS PLEASE I’M BEGGING MYSELF AND OTHERS TO STOP. STOOOP.
STOP FIGHTING OVER ERZA AND LUCY AND WHO’S THE MAIN CHARACTER AND WHO DESERVES MORE BACK STORY AND WHO IS STRONGER AND WHO IS BETTER AND WHO IS
Some of us love Lucy more. Some of us love Erza more. Some of us love them both equally. Some of us could care less.
Whichever description you fit into, this has to stop. I know we all have full right to our opinions and you are allowed to voice it ANY TIME YOU WANT. But please I’m begging you. Stop being mean to others about their opinion on it and stop sending hate about it. If you don’t like someone’s post or opinion, there’s literally no need to reblog it with a harsh explanation of your opinion and why they are wrong.