Oneshots

Mama spider to the rescue

TW Tourette's, panic attack, and self-harm TW!!

If you are uncomfortable or struggling with panic attacks or self-harm, please skip to the next chapter!

(Y/N) is male in this chapter

'This' is when a tick happens

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(Y/N) POV

Sometimes, I hate having ticks or Tourette's, which, to be honest, is most of the time. And now, because of them, I'm suspended from school for three days, and to top it off, I'm grounded because of it. you know, sometimes I wonder why the Avengers keep me around, but then I remember, oh yeah! I have fucking powers! Just super strength you know, Yeah, fun.
Note, the sarcasm. Let me explain what happened

It was a regular Monday morning and I had school, but of course my ticks were acting up more then usual, but I just brushed it off thinking they would calm down. Guess what they didn't, yay for me

I walked into my first class sitting down in the back waiting for it to start.
As the class filled up with kids, my ticks got worse, the teacher walked in closing the door loudly behind her getting everyone's attention, taking quick steps over to her desk before sitting down, not even saying goodmorning she said

"you will all be having a pop quiz, it must be done by the end of the class or you will get a zero" there was collective moans and groans " enough complaining out of all of you. Now I will come around to each of you and hand you your papers, you will write your name and date on the top of the paper, then you may start" she told us.

As she handed out papers she got to my desk putting down the paper "fuck off'" I quickly slammed my hand over my mouth and my eyes went wide with shock 'great you just had to act up now' I thought cursing myself. "Mr. (Y/L/N) go to the principal's office right now!" She yelled dropping the papers

"but ma'am-" I tried to explain to her but she cut me off "but nothing Mr (Y/L/N) get down to the office right now".

(10 minutes later)

'Great going (Y/N) not even 30 minutes in class and you're already getting a call home' I scolded myself mentally,

"Mr (Y/L/N) we called Mr Stark to come and pick you up, he said he'll be here in 15 minutes" the secretary told me

'whistles "ok" I replied before mumbling under my breath. "Dammed ticks,"

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Third person POV

(Y/N) was sitting there quietly with occasional tick here or there. His head snapped up to the sound of the doors opening, and in walked Tony stark, but Tony didn't have his normal cocky smirk. No, he looked mad. (Y/N) took a shaky breath before standing up, ready to explain what happened, but Tony lifted his hand, silencing the poor boy. "Not a word," Tony snarled at the twitching boy.

After they left the school, Tony was driving straight to avengers tower looking annoyed. (Y/N) turned his head trying to stop the ticks but it was getting hard and it was starting to hurt him but he didn't say anything about it to scared to upset the billionaire more.

When they got to the tower, Tony still didn't say a word, so (Y/N) didn't ether. Once they got to the floor where the other avengers were on, Tony walked up to Steve, patting him on the shoulder muttering a quite 'he's you're problem now' before going to his private bar and getting a drink.

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(Y/N) POV

Guess they already knew what happened because Steve signed before saying

"(Y/N) I'm-we're all VERY disappointed in you, and I'm going to have to ground you. Now I was thinking a week. What do you have to say for yourself?" "'Shut up'" my ticks replied for me, "what" Steve questioned I was about to apologize but my ticks toke over "'fuck off'" I said not meaning it and my hand showing the middle finger. Now I know he was upset before, but now he just looked pissed

"UPSTAIRS NOW! DONT COME OUT OF YOU'RE ROOM! I DONT WANT TO SEE YOU TILL DINNER, " Steve yelled, and to be honest, it scared me. Steve had never yelled at me before, and it reminded me of my bio dad when he would yell, and it sent my ticks into a frenzy.

I quickly ran upstairs, not bothering to look at their reactions. Once I get to my room, I quickly slammed the door shut before sliding down it.

I sat on the floor, wrapping my arms around my legs and bringing them to my chest as my tick got worse. My breaths became short and fast as my eyes blurred, I started scratching my left arm with my right hand till I started bleeding.

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Third person POV

After (Y/N) went upstairs, no one knew what to say. Everyone sat down, but Natasha, she was furious with how Steve had treated him. They knew you had tourrettes, right? Because if they didn't, they were pretty stupid and should not be taking care of a child.

But just as Natasha was about to voice her opinion, F.R.I.D.A.Y 's voice rang out

"it seems necessary that I inform you that Mr (Y/L/N) is bleeding" everyone was in shock about they heard bur they Tony spoke up

"What do you mean he's bleeding," his voice became more panicked as he spoke

" it seems that Mr (Y/L/N) has cut himself open by scratching, I tried to inform him to stop, but he seemed to no longer be able to hear me" F.R.I.D.A.Y responded.

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Natasha's POV

Right after F.R.I.D.A.Y said that I bolted up to (Y/N)'s room with everyone else not far behind.

Once I got to his room, I knocked on the door

"(Y/N), honey, it's Nat, can you let me in, please?" I asked, trying to keep my voice soft. After a minute, there was a soft click from the door. I slowly turned the nob and pushed the door open, and what I saw made me want to cry.

On the floor lay a crying (Y/N) who was covered in blood and was twitching, it looked painful. I rushed over, kneeling down in front of him so as not to scare him

"HI baby," I said as soft as possible. "I need you to look at me ok (Y/N)?" Just after I finished speaking, he slowly looked up at me, and I smiled.

"Hi sweetheart, is it OK if I touch you?" At this, I get a nod. I carefully wrap my arm around him, pulling him into a gentle hug and slowly pulling onto his bed, after a few minutes of us sitting there and me rubbing his back I slowly pulled away trying not to disturb him but he let out a small whine but I shushed him

"it's OK baby, I just have to clean your cuts, then we can go right back to cuddling, ok?" As a response, he gave a small nod.

After cleaning and bandaging his cuts, we lied back down, not saying, "I didn't even realize the others left until now. Oh well." I was about to fall asleep, but then I heard him quietly mumble, "Thank you, Mama."

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(Edited Jan 16 2024)

(1254 words! IM SO SORRY IF THIS SUCKED I tried, I might make a part two)