Spidey field trip one-shots and more

r/tonystark

Tis a parley fic requested by @BuilderOFthe4thWall thx for the idea to cure my boredom for this 10 hr car ride. Tbh only like ¼ of this was written then xd its the new yr rn danggggggg

Peter POV:

I was on my computer at my desk casually going on r/tonystark on reddit because my dad's are, Tony Stark-Strange and Stephen Strange-Stark. I am Peter Benjamin Parker-Stark-Strange. I was on reddit looking at all the posts (idk how it works I don't have it) when I came across one that was,

@PotatoGunKid

I once shot Tony Stark with a modified potato gun

@ParkourPete

Hmmmm I don't believe you, I want proof

@PotatoGunKid

I think we can arrange that DM(does that exist in reddit) me your phone number

In DM's

ParkourPete:

Here's my number, 505-503-4455 (call it I dare you)

PotatoGunKid:

Here's mine, 865-409-1021 (Yes the 865 is a Tennessee area code number ik cuz I used to live in Tennessee. And the number doesn't work but you can still call it)

ParkourPete:

K I'll call you.

I dialed the number and called him.

"Hello?" I said putting the call on speaker.

"Heya Darlin' wanna FaceTime?" Potato gun kid asked.

"Sure why not." I said and FaceTimed him. He accepted and I saw the cutest boy I had ever seen. "Damn he's cute," Potato kid whispered but I could hear him due to my super hearing.

"So what's your name?" I asked, saying as we never really said our names.

"Harley Keener, you?"

"Peter Parker" I said, not adding the Stark-Strange part.

"Nice to meet you, Peter Parker," Harley said and I giggled. "And nice to meet you, Harley Keener." I said, copying him. Then I heard Dad say, or more yell, "PETE WE'RE HOME!"

"Sorry Harley I gotta go, but talk to you tomorrow maybe" I said apologetically.

"Sure, text me first and I can call ya talk to ya later, darlin' an' good night" I smiled and waved then hung up and ran out of my room.

~Time skip to the next day on call w/ Harley~

All I could think about when I dialed Harley's phone number was the way he called me "darlin". I smiled, wanting to hear him say it in his adorable southern-ish accent. I think I might like him, even though I met him online yesterday. The phone barely rang before Harley answered. "Hey, darlin!" he smiled. "I still need proof of you hitting tony stark with a potato gun," I said. "If you really don't believe me, just come over to my house, I can show you the potato gun and 'Potato Gun Mark ll' a fancy lil thing tony built for me when I met him"

"Wait, you've met tony?" I said, disbelieving that this kid knew my dad.

"Yeah, anyways, I'll text you my address," Harley responded. "I gotta go, talk to you later."

A text came through soon after Harley hung up with his address. His address was *** ***** road. I was gonna tell Dad and Dr. Dad that I was going over to Ned's house for the weekend to work on a project for school.

But for this plan to work I had to get a way to travel there. I thought for a while then the idea came to me, I could build my own Iron Man suit and fly there.