Most of my one-shots will have bits of the movies and comics (Which i do not own) but probably wont follow a 'timeline' of either.
Please leave requests in the comments or Pm me
P.S I'm English and have no fudging clue how American schools work soooo yea...good luck. You're probably gonna need it.
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Peter created KAREN himself and is extremely smart. Karen is in his phone and basically all his electronics so that's how he's talking to Karen in most of this, except when he wakes up she's in his alarm clock. His father had the spider bite him when he was four. When he was five he moved in with his aunt and uncle he still had sensory overloads but only because of his age and not knowing what to do. As it had been just under a year having his powers he understood that no one but his mom and dad could know, as that is what they had told him, so May and Ben never found out.
Yes Ben is still dead because what he says makes Peter realise what he could do with his powers, except it happened when Peter was 11, he is now 16. Bucky and Loki are apart of the avengers and for civil war they didn't fight, they talked like normal people. And spuda-Manz is not a avenger
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Peter/Spider-Man POV
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEEEP.
"Okkaay.. Karen I'm awake, Leave me alone!" "Sorry Peter you only have 30 minutes to be in school for homeroom." The second that left her mouth... speaker... electrical thing that allows her to talk, I fell out of bed screeching "AND YOU COULDN'T HAVE WOKEN ME SOONER!!"
Running round my room like a chicken with its head cut off grabbing clothes,my suit and bag. Running out the front door 10 minutes later to walk the 15 minute walk with my left earphone in talking to Karen, my AI system and only friend.. God's I didn't realise how sad that sounds. I'm 16 and I literally have no friends.
I was cut out of my sad thoughts as my 'Spidey senses' tingled, I noticed a leg sticking out from behind the entrance that I couldn't have humanly noticed and falling it is.
Having passed Flash and his band of jerks and been to homeroom I was walking to my science tech class room as we have a science fair in 2 weeks time. I have been asked to complete multiple items to show as there will be multiple business that the school wants to look good in front of, like SI and Oscorp. I was given a free pass till then, all I've got to do is tell the ST teacher know I'm there so she can put it on the register.
I had only been asked yesterday to produce a second item, that's why I have a free pass out of work for 2 weeks, whoever decided that is most likely gonna be cursed to the high hells by the time the science fair arrives.
I knock on the door and walk in and go over to the teacher Ms.Jackson, a woman in her thirty's, black hair in a tight bun, beautiful chocolate skin and semi formal clothes with a nice smile,to be registered.
Walking to my station at the back I could feel the confused stares of the older students on my back. Placing down my backpack I grab all my folders, who new one desk could hold so much paper? I take my time organising them into piles and folders, an annoying thing about working at school is that I had to bring all my folders. It sucks to lug around 3+ full folder and because I had to bring these to school I had to get a new one for Spider-Man.
Having taken half the period organising, I start going through my ideas and finished designs to think of something to make. I look behind me, this class is a double period so they will not be leaving when the ear killer rings. I sigh I'm gonna have to talk to the teacher while they're here.
Stretching I stand up and walk to Ms.Jackson who was sitting at her desk in the front of the room. She looks up at me "what can I do for you Mr.Parker?" I take a breath to calm down, I can feel the stares. "I was wondering if I could use an invention that I've already made but I'd make improvements of course and I still need the original so I would have to make a new one and I'm not sure why I asked. I'll go now." I hang my head and wring my hands. Gods damnit anxiety. How is it that some days I can do something like shout singing down the street and not care and yet the next I can barely talk to my teacher.
"Mr Parker please calm down. That should be fine, if you could tell me what the project is." I nod and breathe a sigh of relief "Sorry Ms I have anxiety and tend to ramble and get myself worked up and please call me Peter, I always feel like I did something wrong when someone called me Mr Parker. It's a prosthetic limb. Mine is my left leg, I made the plans for it when I was in the hospital and eventually made it when I was on house arrest while I was healing. Of course if I use this it will be under the same 'copyright' as my other project, meaning that only I have the rights to sell it or agree to contracts, money that is a byproduct of these will be mine as well."I rambled shyly.
I look at her to see her, she seemed shocked but didn't outright say no. I'll take it as a good thing. "I'm sorry Peter. I wasn't aware you wore a prosthetic leg, if that is what you want to use go for it and it's perfectly within your rights to copyright it, this school has no right to take money or your creations off of you." Smiling excitedly, I basically bounce back to my seat and start working on my creations.
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*2weeks later/the science fair*
"Karen please start up H.E.A.T and S.A.M.I." I asked nervously, this was probably the tenth time I've check to see if they work. It's not my fault I'm nervous, this morning when we first came in we,the science fair 'competitors', found out Tony Stark and Bruce Banner are coming as SI. Though I'm not as exited as everyone else more nervous really. My idol ,Bruce Banner, is going to come here and see the work I've done. I just hope they don't hate my projects. "H.E.A.T and S.A.M.I are in full working condition Peter. May I suggest you check on PL so you don't overheat H.E.A.T and S.A.M.I." Karen replies.
I close my eye and take a deep breath, this is the problem with having an hour to setup once you're done you have time to wonder what can go wrong (might just be the anxiety if I think about it), this fair especially as it's open to family, businesses and colleges. Some of the businesses also choose people for apprenticeships.
How these work is the visitors are given a timetable of when each person is going to explain their project to them. Each person has to explain their project 2 times, once in the morning and once in the afternoon. Of course people can wander and ask simple questions but it's easier to have specific times, it also keeps the hall as quiet as possible because no one wants to be shouting to be heard.
On the timetable it also shows the number of the stall so they know who they're talking to at which stall. "Alright everyone we are opening the doors in 2 minutes, if you're not ready now you need to be by then!!".
Opening my eyes walk around to the front of my stall, it looks ok but it's missing something. " maybe..?" I whisper and pick up some of my original designs, they're organised by time already so it's not to hard to pin up three lines, one for H.E.A.T, one for S.A.M.I and one for project P.L.
By now I can hear people walking in, I take my seat behind the stall and talk to Karen. I know it will take awhile for anyone to get here as I'm in the back corner so all I can do is wait.
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*Afternoon explanation*
Not many people had come to my morning explanation and most of them where parents and family of others that didn't really care what I was saying. It's five minutes until my explanation and there's a few people waiting. One of them was looking at the design lines and the others where just talking to each other.
"Karen are all projects ready? And can you please remind me when it's time to start?" I question, talking to Karen calms me a bit as it takes my mind of the people staring at me. "All projects are 100% ready for use. I shall remind you of the explanation in 3 minutes." Ok I can do this "Thanks Karen."
I look up only to see Mr Stark and Dr Banner looking at me. Tugging on my left sleeve so it covers my hand I get up. "Is there anything I can do for you?" "Hi, Kid, we where just wondering who you where talking to." Mr Stark replies. I look down. "Oh. I..emm was talking to Karen she's an A.I she's in most of my tech as a failsafe so she can close it down." Breathe Peter Breathe. They are people. Talking to people won't kill you.
I glance up at them, they both seem interested. Huh..that's a new one. No ones ever really interested in my tech apart from the teachers. "Did you make her yourself?" Questions Docter Banner. " yes," I laugh to myself "she was made after one to many exploded experiments. Say Hi Karen." I lift my right arm ,which has my watch on. They watch my movement intently. "Hi Karen!" You could hear the sass in her voice.
Dr Banner and Mr Stark laugh while I huff. "I've created a monster." "Without me you would never get anywhere on time!" I roll my eyes at her "Karen, sugar there was a time before you. At this rate it's gonna happen again." I reply. She gasps and huffs at me, which only makes the avengers watching laugh more.
I shake my head, sometimes Karen is just too much. "Well I was going to tell you that you need to start now but I don't think I will!" "...Karen hunny you just did. I guess I've got to go I'll talk to you later." I direct the last bit to the 2 avengers before walking back a few feet to my stall.
I close my eyes and breath. I'm gonna do this then I can relax. I look at the crowd around my stall. Apparently having 2 avengers laugh in my presence attracts people. "Hi, I'm Peter Parker. For the next few minutes I'm going to explain why I made these creations and where I got the ideas from, then we'll move onto showing you them and at the end any questions you would like to ask. Is that ok with everyone?" They was a round of agreements "Ok before I start I would like to mention that two of the three creation I have here are more... alive let's say, so I have my AI Karen attached to them. Karen won't be in them when they get bought it's just for precaution at the moment. Like an emergency stop button. Ok wow I think this is probably the most I've ever said in school." A few laughs went round my audience.
"Starting with H.E.A.T." I point to the first design line. "H.E.A.T stands for Health Electronic Assistant Teach. I made H.E.A.T because my aunt, before she died, was a nurse and a lot of the time when she should be sleeping she was checking on patients or changing medicines or taking X-rays. I was trying to find away to help hospitals because most of the workers there are overworked and don't sleep enough. I had started to get frustrated after the sixth hour and decided that I was going to watch a movie. H.E.A.T is my real life Baymax."
A little girl that was with her mom was jumping up and down, she shouted out "A real Baymax?" I laughed, she was just so sweet. I was stood infront to the left of my stall so I bent down into a crouch. "Yes, just a little less huggable." She ran to me, her mom trying to grab her. I picked her up while standing up. "What's you're name?" "Perry!" "Well Perry would you like to help me?" "Yes!! Yes!" "Ok then how long do you think it takes to type up a persons information?" She puts her hand on her chin " I think 5 minutes!!" She shows me her hand to signal 5. "Nope it takes, at least, 15." I put her down and she runs back to her mom.
"This will be one of the best things, while H.E.A.T can treat most problems it can't do surgery but if we had a whole hospital full of H.E.A.T's their minds would be connected. Meaning the H.E.A.T in the children's ward would be able to pass all information onto the tablets in the lunch room, the H.E.A.T's on the opposite side of the hospital.Imagine having that in two separate hospitals on the opposite end of New York. You wouldn't have the 30 minutes wait as they phone other hospitals to get you're records. There wouldn't be Suicide patients alone. Did you know 38% of suicide patients that were saved manage to try again and succeed in the hospital."
(A/N ^that number is made up)
Murmurs go around the crowd. But I can't blame them that's a rather large number. Their families that are missing someone at Christmas, that cries on there birthdays. "My next creation is S.A.M.I. S.A.M.I stands for Surgery Assistant Medical Implant. H.E.A.T and S.A.M.I are a pair. S.A.M.I is smaller then her human sized counterpart." I point to her design line. "My idea for S.A.M.I started after I realised H.E.A.T was to big to do surgery, i finalised my idea of S.A.M.I when I heard of the tech behind Ant-man. I may not be able to shrink a human and I may not shrink stuff the same way he does but S.A.M.I is capable of going small enough to enter the heart and can go as big as my forearm. This means delicate surgery's could be done with ease. This could cause waves around the world, yes we would still need people to oversee the operation but the amount of people that die would go down massively. A bullet grazed their heart, we can stitch it."
I nod at Dr Stark "He would no longer need his arch reactor. If someone has a weak heart we can do the operations so much easier. And that is what S.A.M.I is about." People where cheering and clapping "and finally,finally Project PL. Jeaz at this rate I'm gonna loose my voice." I heard some laughs and giggles.
"Project PL was something that I made for myself, until I saw James 'Bucky' Barnes." I smiled at Dr Banner and Dr Stark " Project PL is Project Prosthetic Limb. When I was 13, it was the second anniversary of my uncles death. My aunt and I were in her car and we crashed. My aunt died that day, she died on the impact of the other car. I on the other hand lost my left leg and broke my left arm. I now say anything on the left side is unlucky. Do you know how had it is to shower in a hospital unbalanced and being blinded by the light." I chuckled sadly the last few lines, some others joined me. "In the six months bedrest I designed a prosthetic leg and then I got bored so I started designs for arms as well. I wasn't taking the designs for arms seriously until i saw, on the hospital tv, a hero who wore a prosthetic and I couldn't help but feel bad. I know how hard it is when someone stares at you for missing a limb or a child laughs because you 'look funny' and eventually when you finally get a prosthetic to feel a bit normal no one will stand on that side in case you hurt them. Everyone that knows does this at the orphanage and it makes my anxiety worse. I can't imagine what he feel like when people recognise him because of his arm." I look over the crowd, most look shocked, others indifferent.
"Is bad enough that people stare because we're missing a limb and so I designed an arm. All the prosthetics I have made can have a liquid inside of them, I tend to have a red liquid so people assume I'm bleeding. But then I started thinking in Bucky's case he fights a lot, so why not use something more corrosive. That is why there is two arms on the table the first on you're left is for you're average amputee but the one on the right is designed for Bucky Barnes, it might help him feel a bit normal. This is my work. This is what I do, thank you for listening." Everyone was clapping, Dr Banner and Mr Stark more slowly. They seem to be in shock.
Hopefully they like my projects. "Now before you all leave me I would like to show you H.E.A.T and S.A.M.I!"
(^^this is H
(^^this is H.E.A.T but she's human height and yep. I don't own the pics)
I don't own the pics)
(^^S.A.M.I. ) the arms look just like normal arms but they're actually prosthetics
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It was half an hour later when nearly everyone had left and I slumped into my chair. There was only Mr Stark and Dr Banner. In that half hour there where multiple companies who wanted to by the rights to H.E.A.T and S.A.M.I but of course I politely refused, I made them and want to keep them. I picked up my water bottle and chugged the contents.
Dear Loki that was way to much talking. I looked up to see Dr Banner and Mr Stark are still here. Mr Stark's head going back and forth between me and the projects. "Hi." I really couldn't be bothered saying more.
I stood up and leaned against the table. "Karen shrink Project H and S." H.E.A.T and S.A.M.I shrank to pocket size. I moved forwards and picked them up outing them in my white button up shirt pocket.
"Well I don't think he's gonna say anything anytime soon so I'll say it for him. That is amazing Peter." Dr Banner waves his hand in the tables direction. I blushed but I think my face might break from how hard I smiled. "Thank you Dr Banner, I'm starting to wish I brought some of my other stuff so I could show you." It was true, I had 4 full books that's not my Spider-Man one that are full. The one I'm on now was started when I started PL so most of that is Mr Barnes's arm. "Please, call me Bruce."
I turn and start gathering the last things. "You have more of this stuff!!" I laugh "So he can talk, huh?" Bruce joined me laughing "and yes I have four books full of ideas. People at the orphanage refuse to room with me as I'm an insomniac with ADHD. It really doesn't mix well." Bruce nodded in understanding as Mr Stark has a thinking face on. "Is that arm really for Bucky?" Mr Stark questions.
"Yep. It's designed just for him. You can give it to him if you'd like, you would have to wait so I can write down what it can do but it would be fine." Both Bruce and Mr Stark look shocked. Huh?what part of that sentence shocked them? I'll probably never know.
I stand looking at them waiting for a response. "Hello..anyone in there??" That seemed to get them out of it. "How bout you come give it to him?" I look at Mr Stark like he's crazy "Cause I'm me, Mr Stark. And I'm not sure I want to see his reaction, what if he doesn't like it??" Apparently it was there turn to look at me like I'm crazy. "Not like it, how could he not like it. He won't stand out as much, he still has weapons so he won't be defenceless and he won't break as many things with extra strength and call me Tony."Tony reasoned.
"Fine. I'll come but if he hates me it's you're fault. I'm pretty sure this goes against any and all stranger danger that I was taught." I grumble.
Why couldn't they see that Bucky might not like the arm or me. "You'll be fine and yes It does go against stranger danger." Bruce laughed. I grabbed the prosthetic arms and put them under my left arm. I walk over to the opposite end of the hall to sign out, hearing Bruce and Tony follow me.
Finally I'm leaving, walking out of the door I put my right hand in the air and do a little dance. Hearing laughter behind me I turn. Bruce and Tony are leaning on each other laughing.
"what..was...that?" Bruce question. "That was the 'I'm free from hell dance' obviously." I say totally straight faced. It took them a few minutes to get themselves together and get their arses in gear, but we got there. Eventually we where in the car going to the compound. I just realised the last time I'd heard anything of the compound was when I was saving the plane from Vulture. Not so fun times.Nope. Not fun at all.
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We had finally arrived at the compound and of course my ADHD was acting up I could not sit still and better yet I'm nervous and anxiety and I'm just a ball of emotional energy. "Karen when did I last take my meds?" " 8am. Please take your medication for anxiety and ADHD." I sigh and rummaged through my bad grabbing my pills and taking them dry. That right there is skill... or sadness because I've had to take enough pills to be able to do that.
Grabbing my bag, text the guy who runs the orphanage, I check Project H and S are still in my shirt pocket and grab the prosthetic arms before getting out. "Karen can you shrink the normal arm please?" "Of course Peter."
The normal are shrunk and I put it away with H.E.A.T and S.A.M.I before following Tony and Bruce. "I'm still not totally sure what I'm doing here..." "By coming you have agreed to become a science bro and our personal intern." Tony intones easily. Huh well then I could almost laugh at how easily I got that job yet so many tried so hard. All I had to do was wait for him to come to me while talking to my AI.
"Ok so were are we going?" "We are going to the avengers lounge because that's were everyone will be." Tony replies. Ok I'm officially gonna die. Breathe Peter. People will not kill you..well they could but these ones won't... hopefully.
We arrive at the living room lounge. "We are back." Tony announces. There was a bunch of hey's and how'd it go's floating round the room. "It was ok until the end where we found a kid." Bruce stated simply. Confused noises go around the room "yea we brought the kid back." Tony said as he walked to a sofa.
"Yep, that's why I'm here and I brought an arm to replace the missing leg." Bruce and Tony burst out laughing. That seemed to knock them out of it. "But why did you bring him back here? And why on earth is he talking about a missing leg?"Questioned captain America. Tony waved his hand brushing it off.
"We'll get to that later first introductions. This is Peter Parker. Peter this is Capsical or Steve if you wanna be boring, Nat, Clint, Thor, Sam, Scott, Wanda, Pietro, Vision, Bucky, Loki and you already know me and Bruce and T'challa isn't here."
"Hi. Just a warning I ramble when I'm nervous and I'm ADHD so you're probably gonna wanna kill me by the time I leave." They looked at me funny but mehh people look at me funny a lot.
"So going back to why he's here. Actually let's start with the leg thing and why he's holding an arm?" Sam asks "you wanna answer that?" Tony looks at me. I shrug and turn to face everyone. "Well the leg thing's easy." I grab the lower part of my leg and twist till it's totally the wrong way round then bring my foot up to my hip. I laugh as there eyes almost bulge out of there socket.
"Yea, it's not real. Also ties into the arm I'm holding." I put my leg back to normal and look to Tony then Bruce. Bruce gets the idea and starts to explain why I'm here but I lost interest in seconds. Dam ADHD. I lean against the wall and wait for something interesting to happen.
My phone buzzes knocking me out of my thoughts. "Mr Morris has texted back would you like to here it?" She asks through my earpiece. "Karen what did he say?" "He says 'I don't care when you get back just make sure you're here for adoption day next Thursday.'that is all. Would you like to reply?" "No thank you Karen." I look up to see people looking at me.
Ok then "So where are we with explaining?" I ask looking around at the different faces. Pietro seems to take pity on me and answers "They're explaining that you made three different projects and that you used the arm as one." "Ok then." I look over to Bruce "Could I just show them. I honestly think this is the most still I've been all day and if I don't do anything something or someone is gonna get broken." He nods with an understanding look.
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*after he explains heat and Sami cause my hands are dying*
"And finally the reason that I'm here is this." I put the arm down on the coffee table that everyone has gathered round. I wasn't oblivious to the longing looks Bucky sent it's way, even if he seemed to think that.
"I lost my leg in a car accident when I was 13 and as I said I made the prosthetic that I'm wearing, I designed it when I was in the hospital but I got bored and a bored ADHD kid is never good for anyone. So I decided to make an arm to match the leg design. I admittedly didn't take it seriously until i saw Bucky on the tv." I smile at Bucky, he looks so shocked.
"When I was in the hospital people would say thing and kids would laugh because I looked weird and when I finely went back for checkups they would then refuse to walk on that side 'in case it was dangerous' or something like that. The people at the orphanage that know about my leg being fake still do it." The team looks shocked except Tony, Bruce, Steve and Bucky. "And so I made a normal arm that's for regular people and I made one especially for Bucky." I could see the tears that where forming in Bucky's eyes.
"I myself don't like to be without a weapon and thought why not put them in the one thing people allow, like airports and such don't check prosthetic limbs for weapons. The design of the original," I pat my leg "made it so that there could be liquid inside, on mine I tend to use a fake blood so that people wouldn't question anything. On Bucky's, I'll show you. Does anyone have a knife? One that you won't care if it's destroyed?" I look around and Nat hands me a knife.
I slash the area and watch as the Acid inside destroys the blade and the cut stitches itself back together. Everyone gaped at the acid "It also helps in kidnapping situations. You'd be able to get away before they brain wash you again." Bucky was actually crying now! Steve was hugging him but I think Steve was in just as much shock so it wasn't really helping."There's two more things on here that I need to tell you about then you can try it on. How's that sound?" "Amazing!" Bucky sniffled. "Ok so the next bit is claws. I took the idea from wolverine and T'challa and kind mashed it. The fingernails look normal but when you move it like that..." I psh the hand into a claw like position "the claws appear. These are so you could get out of rope and so that you can actually get to the acid to escape..or Tony pissed you off and you want to destroy the tables in his lab."
"HEY!" It took us a few minutes to get it back together because every time two of us sobered up they would look at each other and burst out laughing again.
"Ok and my personal favourite is the Wolf bite. As everyone made your avengers name White Wolf I decided it fit. It's a cross between repulser blasts, widow bites and tasers. You shoot it out the palm of your hand and electricity comes out. If someone grabs you're arm you can electrocute them but be warned if you do that the acid heats up and becomes more potent for around 2hours." I look around at them specifically Bucky. "And that's all it does."
"All it does?" Loki asked incredulously. I nod my head and shrug my shoulders "Could do more and be more dangerous." Everyone but Bucky was looking at me like I was crazy "Yes, I know I'm crazy. There's no need to stare." They looked away and back to the arm. Wanda finally speaks up "Remind me not to get on his bad side." When everyone but me, I smile innocently at her, looks at her like she's crazy she elaborates "If that" she points at the arm "with this crazy acid, that I'm pretty sure he made, thing isn't dangerous, I do not want to be around when someone finds out what is." Slowly looks of understanding go around the table along with nods.
I pout "I'm not that bad." "Sure you aren't and I'm not good with a bow." "Ok ok it's not pick on Peter day. We need to put on Bucky's new arm." We all look at him expectantly. "What you waiting for, an invitation! Come over here so I can put it on." Bucky, still crying lightly, comes over and sits on the table in front of me. I look at his arm, the one that is on, and quickly take it of. Looking at the piece of tech that connects to the arm (the shoulder piece) I quickly ask for some tweezers. After having revived the tweezers I pull a little chip out of his arm. I work quickly at attaching his new arm and step back. Bucky was sobbing again. I wonder...ohhh I didn't tell him about the censers that make it so her can feel 'friendly' touch. He looks up at me so I open my arms. He falls into the hug gripping eyes tightly.
This is how I became Peter Parker-Stark. Son of Antony Stark and Steve Rogers-Stark (most still called him Rogers). I later became an avenger myself and shall soon be known as Peter Starker-Barnes, Husband of James Barnes. I can't wait for the school reunion just imagine Flash's reaction.
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