Peter Parker and Tom Holland Imagines ✓

🕸🕷Spideyboi [P.P]🕷🕸

Enlo Hoemans, i am here today with yet, another imagine. I'm not in the right mind right now so bare with me

Anyways, hopyah like this

E/C - eye color
Y/N - your name

WARNINGS: swearing, u bein' a bad bitch

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"what's up?"

You jumped at the voice and quickly turned around and got into fighting position

You creased your forehead when you saw no one behind you or should i say, around you

"up here"

You looked up and saw your bestfriend, Peter Parker -in his suit that looks quite new- on the ceiling. You sighed and stood properly

"i wonder why Tony hasnt told you to stop doing that." you told him

He jumped off the ceiling and gave a little twirl

You raised your eyebrow at him

"what- what the fuck are you doing?" you boredly asked him

He sighed

"Tony made me a new suit. It's iron! Isnt that cool? It's bulletproof now." he bragged

You just rolled you eyes and started walking towards the facility's kitchen

You've been living there with the other Avengers for quite some time now -and became bestfriends with this spider weirdo up to the point you come over at his' to hang out- because you have elemental powers and all that.

But, they keep on saying that you're too young to be an Avenger and blah blah blah. Tony hasnt even given you a suit!

And about your parents, they died from a car crash when you were six. And that's when the Avengers basically adopted you.

You grabbed a box of cereal from the pantry and ate it. You faced Peter and raised an eyebrow

"dont you have better things to do, Spideyboi?" you smirked and grabbed a handful of cereal and dumped it inside your mouth

He scratched the back of his neck and said, "actually, i was thinking, maybe we could train together?"

You closed he cereal box and put it on the counter

"Friday, are there people in the training room?" you asked Tony's AI

"no, there are none" she answerd

You looked at Peter and smirked

"come on" you said and walked towards the training room

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"you sure you want to do this?" you asked Peter for the fifth time while you're getting ready to train

He rolled his eyes and nodded, again.

"yeah, how many times should i tell you? You're a peice of cake!" he exclaimed wich got your eyebrows raising