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Spidey Lokison

Peter's POV

40 years ago

"Father, please! Please don't send me to Midgard!" I begged my father, desperately.

"I'm sorry, little one. But I'm a known villain throughout the universe."

"But you were being controlled by that ugly grape, Thanos! You are NOT evil!" I tried again but it was of no use.

"But no one knows that, my son. I am sorry. Please remember me, Loki Laufeyson. The God of Mischief...and let us hope that fate would let us meet again one day, little one. I love you." He said and I cried in his arms.

Father pulled me away and gave me a watery smile.

The Bifrost enveloped me and I was sent to what the humans calls "Earth".

The moment the rainbow bridge cleared from view, the planet's authorities surrounded me and took me to an orphanage since I was only 10 at that time. Many families took me in and when I turned "18" (since I look forever young), they would send me packing.

The latest family was the Parkers. This was the only family that actually treated me as one of their own.

I am sad that my adoptive parents died but in the mean time, I am also grateful that Aunt May and Uncle Ben took me in.

But when I was "14", my Uncle Ben got shot and died while Aunt May overdosed on grief, that must've been the trigger for my Godly powers because I couldn't control the greenish glow in my eyes, and when that happens, something terrible always follows. I can't control the way my skin would turn blue or when I turn myself into a spider. Sometimes I mentally project an image of myself. A spider "tattoo" embedded itself on my chest, directly above my heart. My powers started to surface...

I decided to use my powers for good, cause why not? I went out as the Friendly Neighborhood Spiderman and used my powers to create "web" and stuff.

This might've caught the attention of the Avengers who took me in and adopting me after they heard I have no "relatives" left.

Present day

When I heard the news that Loki "attacked" New York, I was shocked. I know for a fact that he is a trickster, but he doesn't harm people.

When I realised he escaped from where the Avengers were holding him, I used my senses and followed his trail to confront him.

I managed to get Father to surrender and promised him that I will see him again, even if I have to kill all the Frost Giants to do so.

11 years later (2023)
[Ragnarok Loki not included]

After he and the rest of my adoptive family brought everyone back from the disintegration, my newly adopted father, Mr. Stark said that during their mission to retrieve the Tesseract from Loki in the Battle of New York. He also said that Loki escaped.

I wonder where Father went...

I was just mulling in my room when several gasps were heard from the living room.

There, standing in the doorway was my father, not the adopted ones, but my real father, Loki Laufeyson...

He gave the Avengers a snarl but in his eyes, I could tell he was happy to see me.

"Get back, Peter. Stay away from Loki, he is a dangerous villain. I don't know what he would do to you if you get close to him." Mr. Stark spat and pushed me away.

I looked at Father and his eyes were shining a bright yet murky green.

He shouted a war cry and was launching himself at Mr. Stark but he was unable to reach his destination when Uncle Thor's hammer, Mjolnir hit his face and rendered him unconscious.