Y/N L/N's life is thrown upside down when he is bitten by a radioactive spider. Studying under the guide of Spider-Man, he learns to hone his newfound powers and fight crime. However, things change forever when Thanos wipes out half the universe, in...
Y/N tossed and turned in his sleep. Throughout the whole night, he was sweating and twitched as he felt his body undergoing some strong metamorphosis. His muscles jolted and his mind raced.
The young man awoke the next morning feeling oddly refreshed. Y/N couldn't pinpoint what it was, but he felt like he had a new sense of energy despite his restless night. He made his way into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
Closing the door behind him, Y/N began to undress as he turned on a hot shower to start the day. While taking his shirt off, he froze, noticing something in the mirror. His reflection looked... off. For a moment, Y/N thought it was just the tired state of his mind. However, after smacking himself a few times, he found that not to be the case.
Y/N had always been in decent shape. But now, looking at his reflection in the mirror, he appeared to have large pectoral muscles. The muscles on his abs, arms, and legs seemed more defined, as if he had just gone on a serious workout routine.
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The young man poked his muscles, making sure they were real. Sure enough, they were very real. Looking back at his reflection as well as everything else around him, Y/N noticed another oddity. Had he grown in his sleep? He now seemed to be a few inches taller than his usual height.
Y/N: What the hell?
Y/N shook his face, making sure what he was seeing was real. Maybe it was all just in his imagination. But it felt so real.
The young, taller man hopped into the shower, looking over his now heavily built body as he let the warm water overtake him. After drying off, Y/N stepped back into his room wearing just his boxer shorts.
The young man closed the door behind him and put his clothes on. He found them to be a little snug in his new fit. Walking over to a small mirror on his wall, Y/N examined himself while leaning his hand against his Stark Expo poster.
Y/N: What is going on here?
Y/N then backed up, but stopped in his tracks. His hand was stuck to the wall. Looking at it, he tug lightly. When he did, he noticed something. The poster was sticking to his hand. Y/N pulled a bit harder, causing a side corner of the poster to rip as his hand came off. He looked down in even more confusion at the bits of paper that remained stuck to his hand.
Y/N: What?!
Y/N suddenly jolted when he heard a knock on his door.
Julia: Y/N, you okay, sweety?
Y/N: Uh, yeah. Yeah, Mom. I feel great.
Julia: Good. I'm making breakfast if you want any.
Y/N: Thanks. I'll be out in a sec.
Y/N continued looking down at his hand. After a bit of struggling and a lot of hand sanitizer, he managed to get the paper off of his palm. He then turned to leave his room.
