Peter Parker Oneshots

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A/n: this is a crazy idea y'all might not like. Don't question my authoritah! Enjoy~!

"You sure this'll work Dad?" Peter looks over at Tony, a look of worry painted over his face. (I realize the time stone and shit just go with it.)

"Don't worry kid, we didn't use anything dangerous to it, and if it comes to it we've got the wizard. I promise Pete, I'd never let anything bad happen to you." Tony smiles.

Peter nods and walks through the portal.

What's going on, you may ask. Well, Tony and Bruce are trying to find away of time travel, with Peter as their test subject. He was not going to get hurt, Tony and Bruce reassured him.

He falls onto the ground, and feels carpet catch him instead of the hard ground of the lab, which he's half-relieved half-scared. Relieved, because he doesn't have a head injury. Scared, because that's not the lab floor. Not exactly like he was expecting to hit the floor of the lab, he just wasn't exactly such a quick and big contrast.

He hears something behind him, he looks back and the portal is gone. His eyes widened and he starts panicking slightly. He pulls out his phone, but he doesn't have any data. Of course he doesn't he's years in the... I'm guessing past. The house looks rather old time-y, barely a lamp and a clock, but a whole corner full of books. He hears a door open, and starts panicking.

"Oh come on James, you can't beat up every guy I talk to. Otherwise I'll be left with you and Steve." A female says, she sounds familiar, some fiery passion in her voice, it was reserved, but it could be heard over a mountain of people.

"That doesn't sound too bad does it?" The male says, who also sounds extremely familiar. Wait. James..? Like James Buchanan. Like Bucky Barnes. Is he somewhere in the early nineteen hundreds? Is he in Bucky Barnes' house?! Oh god, he's done for!

"Yes! It does James! I don't wanna be stuck with you two forever! And I mean that in the kindest way possible." She giggles. Peter realizes that they are coming into the room he is in. He starts panicking, he backs into a wall and covers his head.

"Well you're only fifteen right now, so wait till you can legally move before you think about getting a boyfriend." The male, James, grumbles.

"I only have- hello! James there's a person in our house!" She says, staring at Peter. Peter begins shaking. "Um.... hello, are you alright?" She asks. Peter looks up.

She has h/l h/c hair, and bright e/c eyes, she is wearing a jacket that goes down most of her body, and she has bags in her hands, probably groceries. She's staring down at Peter in confusion, concern, and fear.

"I-I'm sorry." Peter says quickly.

"Um... who exactly are you?" James asks, that's definitely Bucky, though he looks weird without the hair and beard and metal arm. His eyes are bright and shiny, unlike the pained eyes of the Winter Soldier Peter had grown to care about.

"Peter.... Parker," He trails off a bit, but this is past Bucky, he hasn't even been drafted to the army.

"How did you get in here?" She asks.

"If I tell you, you won't believe me." Peter sighs.

"Try us. We've seen some shit." James says.

"James! Language!" She scolds, as James rolls his eyes.

"I, uh- time traveled..." Peter says quietly.

"Time travel? So... you're from the future. That explain the clothes. I've never seen a shirt like that!" She says, she doesn't seem the slightest bit shocked.