(Okay, so I finally did it. I was nervous about publishing this but I decided to anyways. I read a wonderful fiction by the lovely latte-to-go (https://www.deviantart.com/latte-to-go) and I got some inspiration to write something myself. Please, please read her fic first because mine won't make any sort of sense. WARNING, very sad. What Could Have Been - Pietro Maximoff x Reader)
(Alright, you're back? Here's my very short and weird interpretation of one of the scenes.)
You took a deep breath before you leaped out of the Quinjet, hundreds of feet in the air, using your ice powers to create a slide that you rode safely to the ground. It was a simple mission, get the civilians out