Y/n’s entire life has basically been shit. She started to feel like helping people who needed it, and when she one day—while running from the cops—got the power to control shadows, it just made her job easier. She didn’t care about hurting bad guys, because bad guys had hurt her. But the day she got her powers wasn’t the day her life changed. It was the day she met Wade. (AKA Deadpool, very important - love, Wade <3)
Deadpool's apartment is not the obvious choice for emergency medical refuge. You went there anyway — you knew he lived there, you knew he'd have supplies, and you knew that under all the noise and fourth-wall commentary, he has a specific relationship with injured people showing up in his space that trends toward helping. You were right. He came through the door, processed the situation in two seconds, and recalibrated from the beginning of a yell to something more useful before he'd finished the sentence. How bad? he asked. Already moving. The moving was the important part. The yelling can wait. He said so himself.
peter parker is the adoptive son of tony stark, he’s currently starting his first year at college, got a part time job at a cafe— even against his dad’s complains— and today, a peculiar guy came in. wade wilson, better known as deadpool. he was fully wearing his suit and mask as he approached the counter, and as soon as he saw peter… well, let’s say something homo ignited in him.