Spider-Man one-shots

Peter Romanoff

I Peter Parker-Romanoff is one of the smartest, bravest and scariest people on the plant. I mean it makes sense because my mom is Black Widow and my dad well, I don't know him. I live in foster homes as my mom wants me to be safer from her line of work, but she doesn't know that I'm Spider-Man. If she found out she would be mad and ban me from ever going out again.

So, when I'm out on patrols I have to use a voice changer. I had installed one the same time I made Karen but never used until recently. She works very well and after her first update she became human. She had attitude, advice, she didn't listen to me, gave me tips, everything a human could do. 

Eventually Karen asked for me to make her a body. So of course, I did. It was a real challenge. Limited resources and making it without mom finding out. It took around 3 months and in that time the Avengers had approached me while I was on patrol. 

Thankfully it was only mom and Clint who had shown up, but it was scary. I had thought that mom found out and brought her best friend to expose me. But that wasn't the case. The Avengers just wanted me to join the team. 

I had agreed thinking that it would be fun, and I could get to know my mom's friends. Nope it was the exact opposite. They interrogated me about my identity and when I didn't give it to them, they had me stay in the tower. I had to tell mom that I was going to be at Ned's house that entire week, working on Karens body. (I had told mom that I created an AI and that I was just now creating a body for her) In return she told me that she got tied up with work and that it was fine. 

That week was boring. All the avengers did was watch movies and ask me questions. On the final day we played Never have I ever, and Truth or Dare. I never expected one of the dares for me was to take off my mask.

"Okay fine I will. BUT you have to promise to get mad." I say looking straight at mom.

"Why would any of us get mad?" Tony asks. At this point mom was sitting up straighter, looking at me like she knew exactly what I was talking about.

"No. This isn't happening." Mom says in a stern voice. If you were any person besides her son, you would be scared.

"A dare's a dare." I say with a smirk on my face.

"Dude, you don't want to test her." Clint says backing away from mom. All the other avengers agreed.

"I think I do." I say and rip off my mask.

"The whole point of me not living in the tower with you was to make sure you were safe. But then you go out and do this! You know what go home. I'm not dealing with this right now. See you in the morning." Mom says and walks out of the room.

"BUT MOM! The whole point of me being here for the whole week was to join the team." I whine 

"MOM??" all the avengers screams. Mom and I ignore them.

"I know but that's not happening anymore. You are to leave this tower, go home and sleep. I'll see you in the morning and we will talk about this."

"Mom"

"End of discussion" Mom says and leaves.

I look at her with disbelief.

"Kid can you explain?" Steve asks.

"I... I... Yea ...I'm Peter Romanoff. Natasha Romanoff's son. I'm also Spider-Man." I start explaining everything, how I got my powers, how I was creating a body for my AI, everything about myself. "Thats about it. I... I should go." I say putting my mask back on.

"Hey wait. Peter stay, I'll deal with Nat. She's my best friend. I can take her fury." Clint says grabbing my hand pulling me back onto the couch.

"Fine" I say sitting back down and leaning on Clint. 

After a bit of talking, we put on a movie. Halfway through I start to get tired and fall asleep on Clint.

In the morning I'm awaken by mom picking me up and dragging me to her room.

"Why didn't you go home?"

"Clint asked me to stay." I say retracting a little bit.

"Okay now explain to me why and how you are Spider-Man."

I start explaining how I got my powers as for my reason, "I wanted to be like you. To help people and I guess when I got theses powers, I felt like I had to do good with them. I guess with these new powers I felt a sort of responsibility that came with them." 

Mom just looked at me then gave me a huge hug. "I'm proud of you. Just be careful. Okay?"

I nod and hug her again.

We head down to the others, who were now mostly awake. My mom told them that we were moving into the tower. They all said that they would help. 

I took a month for me to start calling them aunt and uncle. And another 3 months for mom to let me go on missions with them.