Peter Parker/Spider-Man Headcanons and Oneshots

Don't Mess With Tony

AN: Peter is 17 in this one, and Venom
But yeah, guess who's back!!!!!!!!

Peter POV

I sat in class, taking notes, trying to ignore the alien in my head.

Let me back up and explain.

It had been about a year since this alien-parasite-symbiote had meshed with me. So far, only my dad, Tony Stark, knew. And Pepper, because she's Pepper.

Yeah, that's right, Iron Man is my dad. Well, not really, he just adopted me after my Aunt May died two years ago.

Today was a bad day, meaning the alien, Venom, wanted out. I really didn't want to, not until I was in my room, where he could have fun. Venom had a weird thing about threatening people with eating body parts and organs.

C'mon Peter.... Venom whined in a dangerous voice. How he managed to whine while still sounding capable of murder was beyond me.

For the last time. No! Wait until we are home! Only 25 more minutes! I snapped back. I heard Venom grumbling, but my promise of 25 minutes made the alien retreat just a little. I guess no Spider-Man tonight.

The next 25 minutes passed in a blur, until I was racing home to my room.

"Young sir, Boss would like to see you on the common floor." Friday chirped as I swung in through the window.

"Fri, is it really important? Venom has been acting up, I'm barely reining him in." I groan.

"Boss says it is of the upmost importance." Friday replies. I frown.

"If Dad is using such big words, it must be important. I'll be right down." I reply.

Venom, I need you to behave for just a little longer. Dad needs me for something. I promise, after an hour, you can come out. But only if you behave, all right? I ask. I hear Venom grumbling and complaining.

Venom.

Fine. But one hour only. The alien complains. I nod, and walk to the elevator.

The elevator opens with a ding, and I walk out to an Avengers reunion. I freeze.

"Oh! Pete! There you are!" Dad calls. I walk stiffly over.

"You didn't warn me these arc reactor-stabbing traitors would be here." I spit out through tightly clenched teeth. I know that my normally light brown eyes have taken on a darker black tinge.

"Well, I thought it would be best." Dad grits out, putting on arm over my shoulder.

"If he so much as touches you-"

"Pete, no threatening. Not on bad days." Dad interrupts. I hang my head, nodding.

"Team, this is my son, Peter. He's also Spider-Man, so yeah." Dad exclaims in his usual self. I wave.

"So, Peter, how were you able to catch that airplane terminal I dropped on you?" Steve asks. I narrow my eyes at him.

He and Bucky nearly killed my dad. That's not something I forgive easily.

"I was bit by a radioactive spider." And have an alien parasite.

"Oh." Comes Steve's short reply. I take a deep breath and wave good bye, running up to my room. Dad follows me.

"Pete, I now how you feel, I-" I cut dad off with a wave. I listen to the conversation below.

"Stark is so immature!" Bucky whines.