Spider-Man/Peter Parker One-Shots

(Spiderverse - Porker) When Good & Evil Clash

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Not really sure what this is, but at least I did it, right? .....right????

You weren't sure what happened, to be frank. One second you were fighting the spider-men with Kingpin, and then a flash of cartoonishly bright colors and BAM! You were here. You spun in a slow circle. But where was here?

Everything was cartoonish, just like the shows you used to watch when you were younger. Cartoon characters walked around like background characters, not paying attention to the human that had stumbled onto their terrain.

Suddenly you...you weren't really sure, but glitched out was the best way to describe it. You fell to the ground, crying out in pain. It dawned on you then: you were in another universe. You got pulled into Kingpin's machine and transported to cartoon land.

Before you had to time to start panicking, a pig walked into view, freezing when he spotted you. Your eyes went wide as you recognized the spider suit he had on, and instantly you were in a fighting stance.

"Oh, hi there," the pig greeted you casually. Your form slouched.

"What?"

"You must've followed me into that machine back there." You were baffled, not by what he was saying, but how he was saying it; it was like this happened every day.

"And I need to get back." You looked above you, as if you'd find a giant wormhole to bring you back.

"I can't help you there." The pig shrugged like it couldn't be helped.

"But I'll-" You glitched out, crumbling to the ground once again. The pig took a worried step forward. "I need to go back." Your eyes pleaded with him.

"I'm not sure what I can do, but I'll certainly do my best." He offered a hand. You took it.

"I won't purposely send you to a universe that isn't yours just because you're the enemy," Peter Porker called from his spot on a stool studying the drawing you made of the machine. It was by no means an award winner, but you liked to think because you helped Doc Ock with it you weren't shooting completely in the dark.

"That's, uh, good to know," you mumbled, frowning. Working with the enemy was the dumbest idea you had, but since your brain was only half as good as Ock's, you figured the best chance was to use Peter's. Back in your universe he was pretty smart; you just hoped that translated to this universe too. "Hey, do you have any, like, food?" You just realized how hungry you were by the sound of your stomach voicing its emptiness.

"Sure do!" He reached behind his back and pulled out a sandwich. You blinked. "Here." He tossed it your way, but due to your surprise, you fumbled it. You managed to catch it but at the cost of squishing it. Unperturbed, you chewed away at it, staring at the pig with a certain awe. Did cartoon characters have a sort of hidden storage behind their backs? Or were they able to make anything out of thin air?

"Your drawing is great, (Y/N), but I don't think I can do it," Peter said sadly. Your jaw dropped.

"What? But I thought- no no no no." You grabbed your head, falling to your knees. With the hope that you could get home, you didn't consider that maybe you'd be stuck here. Thinking about it now, it was obvious. There was no way you could get home. The only way he got home was by Kingpin's machine. "Kingpin! He'll come after me, bring me back." You got to your feet, an off-putting smile on your face.

Peter frowned. "Hate to break it to you, but I don't think that's gonna happen."

"Shut it, pig!" you shouted, making him flinch. You knew Kingpin wouldn't, he only cared about himself and his family, you just didn't want to face the facts. You fell to the ground again, staring through the ground. Tears flooded your eyes. "I'm stuck here," you whispered. "I'm...I'm going to die here!" You covered your face, wailing as your life crumbled around you.