Spiderman oneshots

1- Unwillingly revealed

In this oneshot only Tony knows who spiderman is. Spiderman lives with the avengers though, as an avenger in training sort of.

He just always kept his mask on around everyone, except for Tony.

Rushed ending, sorry corry.

Edit from way later: This is so bad, but the later the stories are made the better they become I promise.

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{Third person}

Peter stumbled down the stairs. His pair of blue and red pyjamas with spiderman figures on it made Tony chuckle.

"Hey kid, want some pancakes?" The billionaire offered the boy. The sleepy teen hummed in response and sat down at the kitchen table.

The boy shoved the mask he always wore up to his nose when the warm pancakes were placed infront of him. He poured syrup over the pancakes and shoved them in his mouth.

"Hm, these are really good mr. Stark" he said while taking another bite."how many times do I have to tell you, it's Tony." Tony responded, slightly irritated, but mostly joking.

"Whatever you say mr. Stark." The masked boy grinned and Tony sighed dramatically.

"Do I smell pancakes?" Clint crashed out of a vent and crabbled up from the floor quickly. "Oh hiya Spidey. Can I have some of those?" Clint rushed over to the table.

"How many times do I have to tell you, you cannot take food from spidey as he has to eat more! Just ask Steve to make you some Merida." Tony said as he pushed the archer out of the room.

"Awhh c'mon Tones!" Clint whined as he tried to get past Tony. "Bye mr. Barton!" Spiderman quickly yelled with a wave before Tony slammed the door shut.

"Alright kid, it's saturday, no school, and I have some important project to finish, so you can just do whatever you want except for dying, 'kay?" Tony said and the boy nodded.

Tony left and spiderman finished his pancakes in silence, thinking about what he was gonna do.

* With Tony, 3 hours later *

"Why can't we just know his name! He's been living with us for 2 fucking months!" Clint yelled once again at Tony. "Language!" Steve said.

"Look, he has trust issues, a lot happened to him, and he just doesn't want to!" Tony explained and the whole team groaned out of frustration.

"I've had enough of this, he's gonna take that stupid thing of, if he wants to or not!" Sam argued and Tony began argueing with him before Natasha silenced them.

"Tony, we have the right to know who he is, so if you won't tell us, we will, I will, figure it out myself." And with that she left. Sam, Clint, Steve, Bucky and Rhodey left, leaving Bruce and Tony behind.

"They have a point Tones, he lives with us, trains with us, fights with us, he knows everything about us and we can't even know his name. Maybe you should just tell them before they do something they'll regret." Bruce said and then he left too.

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Later that night Tony was forced by Pepper to go to a meeting out of town. Even though his worries about the avengers figuring out Peter's identity he went, because Pepper was furious.

"Alright, dinner is served!" Clint said and he placed the pot of soup on the table. Nat, Clint, spiderman, Sam and Steve sat at the dining table. Rhodey, Bruce and Buckey all had somewhere to be, so they couldn't attend dinner.

The teenager sipped from the soup. A shiver went down his spine and he almost gagged. The gross taste spread around his mouth as he kept eating to not hurt Clint's feelings. God what did he put in to this.

After a few minutes of the avengers pretending to eat and Spiderman actually eating his face grew pale. "Hey guys.. I don't.. I-.. I don't f-feel so g-good." He bended over and hugged his stomach.

He rolled of his chair and as his sight began getting blurry he knew what had just happend. 'Fuck.' The boy thought before he passed out.

"Okay so that worked." Sam exclaimed and he walked over to the unconsious masked boy. "Should we really do this? He'll be furious. Both Tony and spiderman." Steve said, hesitantly looking at the body on the floor.

"We all want to know, don't we? We got our chance now, let's take it!" Natasha nodded and helped Steve to drag the boy onto one of the couches.

"So.. to who the honor?" Steve asks. They all stand over the boy. "I came up with the plan sooooo.." Clint said, indicating he wanted to do it.

Natasha groaned "fine, do it." Clint reached his hand to the mask and pulled it of in a quick movement.

A boy with brown curly hair was revealed. A light blush was formed on his cheeks and he looked peacefull while sleeping. "He's such a cinnamon roll!" Clint squeeked.

The teen started to stir. "He's waking up guys." Sam whispered. They looked nervously at the waking boy. He fluttered his eyes open to see the hero's staring at him.

He brought up his hands and was horrified when he felt his cold fingertops touch his skin and not his familiar mask. "What. Did. You. DO!?" The boy yelled furiously. He shot up and stood intimidating and fuming infront of the hero's.

"Calm down kid. It's not that big of a deal." Natasha said while nonchalantly picking dirt from under her nail. The curly haired boy punched her in the face in rage. They gasped in unison. "Don't you 'kid' me Romanoff. Walk to hell, all of you." He shouted in anger and he snatched the mask harshly out of Clint's hands.

Too stunned to speak (the woman was too stunned to speak.) Natasha stood there with wide eyes. She ignored the small amount of blood dripping from her nose. She expected the boy to be annoyed, but not this fuming. She should've known it was a bad idea breaking into his privacy.

"Are you okay Tasha?" Clint asked after a long silence. Nat didn't answer and left to her room.

* 56 minutes later *

"YOU DID WHAT!?" Tony roared at Sam, Clint and Steve. Natasha was still in her room, either thinking or sleeping. "W-we're sorry Tones!" Tony pinched the bridge of his nose.

"You idiots. He will probably never trust us, trust ME, again!" He sat down on a chair. "Go apolagize or something." He mumbled tiredly.

* time skip to next day *

Peter groaned in annoyance as he heard Clint's voice outside his appartment. His appartment with May, by the way. He really did regret snapping yesterday, but he just couldn't believe the huge invasion on his privacy. And now they also showed up at his house.

"C'mon Pete!" Peter squeezed his eyes shut at the use of his real name. He tried so hard to keep it from them, and now thet literally poisened him. The betrayal.

"We're sorry!" Steve yelled from out of the hallway. Peter sighed and unlocked the door. "Just... leave me alone, will ya?" He said. "Peter, we're sorry. It was wrong."

Peter sighed. He could've known this would happen. He waited too long with telling them. "Alright.. I forgive you.. IF, you do my chores for the next month Clint, you help with my homework, Steve, you, Sam, stop picking on me for atleast a month, and Natasha will stop talking to me like I'm a child. And sorry for that punch." Natasha smiled at the boy and everyone nodded, thankfull for the forgiveniss.

They lived a happily ever after.

The end.