Ned: You Told Y/N You're Spiderman But I Had To Find Out?

Ned: You told Y/N you're spiderman but I had to find out?

Peter: Don't be shocked-

Mj and Y/N, mumbling: When you're history book mentions me...

Mj:

Y/N:

Peter: What?

Ned: where have I heard that?

*Mj and Y/N look at each other*

Simultaneously: YOU TOO!?

Spideychelle WIP

She was on her feet, yelling, the controlled, polite speech lost in her bursting anguish for freedom. "Everything is for my own good. Everything! But you aren't telling me the truth. You know why you don't want me to go on this trip? Because of Peter, you just don't like him." 

She sucked In her breath, almost sobbing, shocked at herself and yet glad. Her mother had a disapproving look, the Jones family were a happy family, but these days a strange restlessness had come into it.

"No," Michelle's mother admitted. "I don't think Peter is good for you. I don't like your association with him."

Michelle took a breath, all her heart and soul pouring into the next words, "I love Peter, he's my best friend!" And possibly more than that to her.

"His parents are dead," her mother said quietly. "And he lives with his aunt, doesn't he? His uncle is dead as well-"

"His past has nothing to do with how amazing he is!" Michelle cried, pain laced in her voice. "He had nothing to do with the death of his parents, it isn't like he killed them! Why can't you see there isn't anything wrong with-"

"We won't discuss it further." Her mother's voice was now like steel. She stood up. She hesitated, pitying her daughter, and tried to soften it with logic. "Remember, Michelle, every time we've disagreed, it turned out I knew what I was talking about."

But she didn't listen any longer. Michelle turned towards the door and blindly ran to Peter's house, she didn't care what her mother thought, Peter and Ned were her only friends and she wasn't leaving them.

Harley: why are you giving us tips on how to save money?

Tony: I'm preparing you for the future

Peter: aren't you a billionaire?

Tony: I may be, but that doesn't mean I'm inheriting any of my money to you two.

Steve: footprints in the sand

Steve: then you turn around and you see another pair

Steve: because Jesus was with you all along

Bucky:

Bucky: My names Bucky-

Ned: are you good bro?

Peter: no, why would you think that?

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