This is something I've been wanting to do for a long, LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time! I ship Peter & Ava as much as I do Captain America and Black Widow. And that's a lot! So this is the first in my Team SpiderTiger series.

It will follow Peter and Ava's journey throughout the MCU timeline.

It will start a month after Cap 3: Civil War.

Disclaimer: I don't own Spider-Man, or anything in MCU. All I own is my idea of how Ava is introduced into the MCU. I'm just a loving supporter of the SpiderTiger ship.


(Peter's POV)

When you're Spider-Man,the whole city loves you. But when you're Peter Parker, nobody gives a crap about you. I mean you know,other than Aunt May and Mr. Stark. Sorry if I'm in a bad mood but today hasn't been so good for me. Thank God it's Friday.

It's been a month since my tango with the Avengers team and I gotta say, I'm missin' the action.

"You okay,Pete?"my best friend Ned asks. We always hang out after school,especially on weekends. Right now we're heading back to my apartment. But back to the matter at hand,the reason why I'm so calm.

"Yeah I just wish there was more action in my life."I respond.

"What're you talking about?"he asked,"You're Spider-Man! How could you want more action?"

He's gotta point,my life is pretty hectic,but it's still missing something. "True. And don't get me wrong, I love saving people on the streets and keeping the city safe. But I wish The Avengers would use me again.

I mean do you know how awesome it felt when Mr. Stark recruited me? It felt great to be needed like that."

"Well sometimes that's how karma works, bro," He said trying to comfort me, "I mean,sure Stark sees what you're doing. And he'll probably be calling you in again in no time."

"Thanks for cheering me up, Ned." I say giving him a pat on the back.

"Hey, that's what best friends're for."

We ended that conversation by doing our signature handshake. Handslide, Fist-pump,and point at each other.

***Peter's Apartment***

We then entered the apartment,unbeknownst that a certain someone was inside waiting.

"Hey Aunt May! I'm home." I said in a loudish voice.

"I'm here too, May!" Ned added on.

"Hey, boys." She shouted back at us. "Peter you have a guest!"

"Who is it?" I asked as we walked into the living room.

"Oh no one special, just little old me." said a familiar voice. When we walked into the living room, I saw who the voice belonged to. Iron Man himself, Tony Stark.

"Mr. Stark?" I said surprised to see my famous mentor.

"Good to see you again, Peter." He replied with a smile.

I smiled as well in return, while Ned just fell backwards and fainted.