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The center of all things began with a snap.
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A snap of infinite power. It was what created this Frontier that all life now called home.
This is where you lived.
Though, you did not know it.
You were just a teenager with the powers of a spider.
Y/N Parker.
The son of Peter Parker.
Mayday: Y/N!
You flinched when a hand smacked your headphones off of your head. You sat up and looked around before you spotted your half sister glaring at you.
Y/N: What?
Mayday: I've been trying to call you for five minutes now. MJ wants to know what you want for dinner. It's your turn to pick.
You just shrugged.
Y/N: I don't care. I'll probably be on patrol later anyway.
Mayday rolled her eyes and left you to your devices.
Laterally your devices.
You looked back at your desk where you were working on a new formula for your web fluid and some new web shooters. Or, at least an upgrade for them.
You picked one up and examined it. Your father made these back when he was Spider-Man. You wondered if these were what he wore when he was killed.
It was a morbid thought, but it was still something that crossed your mind. Of course, that was only during the moments where you were scared that you might die wearing them.
Happened more times than you would admit.
But you decided to not tell anyone about that stuff.
Which was a problem all on it's own, but that was something you could deal with later. Besides, you had other things to worry about.
Otto: Parker.
You lifted your head and found Otto standing in your door way. You smiled a bit and waved.
Y/N: Otto. Hey. What are you doing here?
Otto just entered your room, closing the door behind him. He looked around your room, well....it was yours and Mayday's. Surprisingly, you both worked pretty well when it came to keeping it clean.
Otto: I was hoping you weren't too busy at the current moment. I could use your assistance in an...experiment.
Y/N: Wait, really?
Otto nodded.
Otto: Indeed. Now that you are not Maxwell's assistant, I suppose I could hire you as my own.
That didn't sound like a bad idea. Heck, that sounds pretty awesome. Working alongside someone as brilliant as Otto would be a dream come true.
You stood up and nodded.
YOU ARE READING
The New Spider-Man (Male Reader)
General FictionY/N Parker lives a normal life as a high-school student being raised by his single mother, Mary Jane Parker. Having never met his father, Y/N is surprised to learn that he has quite the family lineage. Now with newly revealed powers and some old tec...
