two wrongs don’t make a right (but maybe we’re the exception)

Sometimes, friendships are formed in the most unlikely circumstances.Peter is going through a lot. After the spell, he lost everyone and everything he cared about. The only thing he had left was Spider-Man. He had taken up to putting on his suit just for someone to talk to. He buried himself in superhero work, just to fill the empty space where his heart should be.Yelena is going through a similar time. She had lost the one thing that mattered at all to her- her sister. And although she tied up some loose ends with Kate and Clint, it wasn't enough. So, like Peter, she buried herself in assassin work.Both of them driven by grief, doing something, anything to fill the emptiness inside of them.In their darkest times, they were sent help in one another. Will it be enough to satisfy them? Or will grief overrule them?

Hello, I haven’t written fanfiction in a long time, so what better time to start than acting on a spur of the moment idea I happened to have while reading Peter Parker Field Trips at two in the morning and slowly adding onto the storyline in my head? Again, it’s been a while so bear with me.