Third Person POV
It's been some months since what happened with Skip, Peter was doing therapy, since Tony insisted, and everything was fine again, Shuri left them days after the event, but was in the tower again, and she suggested them to play a game
"Shuri entering the room: 'Sup bitches!"
"Peter: 'Sup disgrace"
"Pietro: Hey misfortune"
"Wanda: 'Sup, misery"
"Shuri: Wanna play a game?"
"Clint: Which game?
"Shuri: Two truths and a lie"
Everyone agreed
"Peter: I go first!"
"Tony: Okay"
"Peter: Uh... I my eyes are green, a building fell on me once and I was bite by a radioactive spider"
"Sam: That too easy-"
"Natasha: His eyes are brown"
"Everyone:..."
"Tony: A WHAT fell on you!?"
"Steve: And WHEN?"
"Shuri: YEET! That's so cool!"
"Stephen: Shuri!"
"Shuri: What? He's alive and okay, isn't he?"
"Tony: Can we go back to the "a building fell on me" please?"
"Natasha: When was that?"
"Peter: Remember the Vulture incident?"
"Tony: Yeah...?"
"Peter: So, when we were fighting, he made a warehouse fall on me"
"Everyone horrified:....."
"Loki and Natasha: Is he alive?"
"Peter cautiously: Why?"
"Loki: Curiosity"
"Peter: Yes... he is"
"Natasha: And where is he?"
"Peter: Prision"
"Loki and Natasha: Need to go"
"Peter: YOU'RE NOT KILLING HIM"
"Natasha and Loki: MAKE ME"
"Shuri: God, I love this people!"
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Sup everyone, I don't know what to say here, so byee, and keep safe!!

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A Life Saving (Wrong Number)
FanfictionThe same cliché where Peter sends a message to the wrong number and it happens to be our beloved Tiny Stank ***I don't own Marvel nor any character (unfortunately)*** Cover art's not mine, got it from Pinterest