Peter Parker, spider problems

A/N, -New Story (wip)-

Feel free not to read this-

Helloooo! Beautiful humans, sooooo, some of you, may, or may not have, seen this story go on and off published by me. It's a side work in progress, and I've decided not to officialy publish it. What I plan to do is finish writing it, or a lot of it, and then post the edited thing chapter by chapter on a schedule. Because I'm an irresponsible potato, obviously. I put the first chapter here, just to see if anyone might be interested in reading  *shrugs*. Just to be clear- "Peter Parker, Spider Problems" is still my main story, and I'm still writing it! This was just some thing for when my brain felt like writing.

This story does mention rape in the beginning, if you don't want to or are uncomfortable reading, than please don't! Just ignore this and I hope you enjoy the next chapter of "Peter Parker Spider Problems"!

Peace y'all~

Ch. 1 |Not any more.|

— *TW; rape & abuse mentioned briefly* —

As Spider-Man stood on top of the Stark tower, he couldn't help the anxiety eating at him because of what he was about to do- there would be no going back after this. It wasn't something he could just take back, not that he thought he would, in a million years, ever do that, or even regret this. But it's not like that made it any less scary.

As he sat with slightly uneven and shaky breath looking out at the bright orange sunset, it was late in the evening and he knew that he was currently attracting the attention of several people that he'd been pretty desperate to escape the last few months.

He heard the two sets of thrusters go off even before they left the building. 'The stress is probably making my senses go crazy..' he thought to himself. He started subconsciously taking in shaky long breaths from his mouth and felt his chest tighten up as he heard metal feet clank harshly onto the building. He knew he wasn't being very quiet, but he really hoped that they couldn't tell he was panicking right now.

"Here to discuss your surrender spider-guy?" The sarcasm was easily detectable in the billionaire's voice.

"This is a bold move, even for you." He heard Iron Patriot say from next to him.

"This is your last chance to come quietly, Nick wants your identity and he already called in Cap and his band of criminals from who knows where to get it. They get here tomorrow and you won't stand a cha-" still facing the other way, the arachnid took a deep breath before interrupting him, trying to sound as stable as possible.

"Cool your jets Tincan. I just want to talk." The two iron men were surprised to hear the stark contrast of shakiness and obvious negative emotion in the usually chipper vigilante's voice.

"Jeez, what happened to you? Sound like you discovered an underground convention that murdered puppies."  Colonel Rhodes stated with a raised eyebrow, though no one could see it. Although team iron had been hunting down Spider-Man for quite some time now, they had all sort-of developed a love-hate relationship with the spider, in a heated mid-battle banter between two very sassy superheroes (whom I will not name right now,) kind of way. The two men were, to a degree, actually some-what worried.

"I want to talk to Fury," Spider-Man stated firmly ignoring the question. Tony and Rhodes looked at one another both thinking the same thing, What?

They didn't really want to hurt the spider, and this was exactly the kind of thing that they had been hoping for the first few months, but... it's just seemed so, so wrong. Spider-Man had made himself very clear on the whole ' I'm super secretive, nobody can know, the mask stays.' thing, and this just seemed... well, frankly kind of suspicious.