"This is it, isn't it?"
"No- we're gonna get you out of this, I promise."
"Karen, how long do I have?"
"The pole didn't hit any vital organs, but considering your blood loss; about 5 or 6 minutes. I'm sorry Peter."
"No, kid," Tony Stark's voice grew quiet, it was his fault for letting a kid do something like this.
"It's enough time for a monologue. Mr. Stark, you've done so much for me, and I know you'll take the blame for this but not everything is your fault. You gave me another father figure, I never thought I'd get that. You gave me the world Mr. Stark, and I'm so thankful." Peter trailed off, unsure of how well he'd put across his thoughts, but then Tony began to speak.
"Pete, I-" His voice broke. "I've always wanted a chance to be a better father than what my dad was. What with being an avenger, saving the world and all that, I never thought I could. But, you were like the brilliant son I'd always envisioned; smart and loving and kind. And, I'm proud of you, I love you kid."
There was a pause, both of them trying desperately not to cry. Suddenly, the silence was broken.
"Jesus Christ. Kid, that suit's nanotech. You could've dealt with that ages ago. Karen, you're so fired."
Peter groaned slightly. "Goddammit! That was like the perfect death, the loving father-son acceptance, and it was all for nothing. Thanks, Karen."
"Are you- are you complaining because you didn't die? Kid, we need to talk."
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i know, i don't post for ages and then it's this shit, sorry
enjoy this scrap of dialogue,, but peter is ME
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marvel//one-shots
Fanfictiona bunch of relatively shitty one shots, but hey, i try. about 80% of these are peter parker and tony stark related.
