Peter is Tony's child, whether biologically or adopted is up to you. No Civil War, no Infinity War... you know how I work by now. Peter is currently 15 years old; he is Spider-Man. The team all live together.
"Stark! Tonyson!" Thor's voice echoed throughout the penthouse.
"Thor!" Peter leapt up from the table, where he was working on his homework, and sprinted over to Thor, leaping onto him and giving him a hug. "I've missed you! It's been forever since you last came to visit!"
"I am sorry," Thor said sincerely. "I was preoccupied on Asgard; Loki has been troublesome, lately."
"You should bring him to visit again," Peter said. "It was fun. I like him."
"No," Tony said, appearing down the stairs. "It may have been fun for you, Spider-Kid, but we do not need a repeat of the Waffle Incident."
All three present shuddered at the memory.
Peter released Thor, dropping back to the ground. Thor moved into the kitchen, dropping Mjolnir onto the table, right on top of Peter's homework. Peter really didn't care right now, though.
"Oh! You know what we should do, while you're here?" Peter asked.
"What?" Thor and Tony asked in unison. Thor sounded eager and curious; Tony, apprehensive.
"Movie night!" Peter exclaimed. He led the adults into the living room. "Where did we leave off last time? 'Attack of the Clones'?"
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"Excellent movie, Peter," Tony said, standing up and stretching. "But you should probably get back to your homework now."
Peter groaned, smacking his head against the back of the couch. "This Calculus work is killing me."
"I think you'll survive," Tony said, tousling Peter's hair and making the curls wilder than they already were. "Go on. I'll call Steve down and have him start on dinner."
Peter trudged into the kitchen, as Tony called the team down. Soon, everyone was there, greeting Thor, bothering Steve and Tony about dinner, trying to avoid doing their homework-
"Pete," Tony said, catching Peter trying to edge away with Clint and Thor. "Homework. Now."
Peter sighed, moving over to the table and gathering up a few papers.
"Oh, Thor, is there somewhere else I can put this? It was on my homework," Peter said.
Silence fell over the kitchen as the team turned, seeing Peter standing beside the table, Mjolnir in his hand, holding it out to Thor. Everyone just stared at him for a while, Peter growing noticeably uncomfortable, until Thor accepted the hammer from him slowly.
"How'd you do that?" Clint finally broke the silence.
"Do what?" Peter asked awkwardly.
"Lift the hammer thing," Clint said, as though it were obvious.
Peter looked at him confusedly. "What do you mean? I just... picked it up."
"Wait, wait, wait," Clint said, lifting his hands into the air, stepping forward. "Hold on. Thor, put it back down."
Thor set the hammer on the floor. Clint stepped forward, gripped the hammer in both hands, and pulled as hard as he could. Nothing happened. The hammer didn't even twitch.
"Tony?" Clint asked.
Tony rolled his eyes, but stepped forward and gave the hammer a tug. Nothing.
"Okay, now Peter," Clint said.
Peter gave them all a suspicious look, but walked forward and picked Mjolnir up with ease.
"Is this some kind of joke?" Peter asked slowly. "What's going on?"
"Peter, kid," Steve said slowly. "If you're able to lift Thor's hammer, then... you're worthy to rule Asgard."
"What?" Peter looked at the hammer in his hand, before quickly setting it down. "Oh. Oh. Okay. Well. That's not awkward at all. Okay. I'm just gonna... go do my homework. In my room. Just... tell me when dinner's ready, I guess..."
Peter trailed off awkwardly, quickly gathering up his homework papers and hurrying down the hall to his room. Thor picked up his hammer, looked at it for a moment, before clapping Tony on the shoulder.
"Well done," he said, before heading back into the living room, leaving the team in a stunned silence.
So in case anyone was wondering why the rest of the team weren't there for movie night, that's kind of just something Tony, Peter, and Thor do together. It was just Tony and Peter's thing, until Thor made the mistake of asking what Star Wars was, and Peter demanded that he join them, at least until they finished all the Star Wars movies.
Also, sorry it was a little short... I just didn't quite know where exactly I was going with it. So also sorry if it sucked. I wrote this in, like, ten minutes and didn't look it over before I posted it, so... yeah.
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Peter Parker/ Avengers Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of oneshots that I wrote, mostly Peter Parker-centric. Lots of Irondad and Spiderson. Angst, fluff, hurt, comfort, you name it. Kidnapping, identity reveal, injury, adoption, anything. Taking requests.