Peter stood in the centre of the crowded room holding a glass of cordial. It was new year's eve and Tony had planned a party at the top of the tower. The sky was an inky black of late evening, it wasn't too cold, a perfect night for the event. Lanterns hung on ropes, strung across the main area, they cast a warm glow on the ground and illuminated the countdown clock. It was ten minutes till midnight. People hung around in groups; chatting, drinking, laughing and generally enjoying themselves.
Unlike Peter. Ever since he had got bitten by the radioactive spider that changed his life, he had tended to avoid big events. With his enhanced senses, everything was too bright, too loud and too close. He had only had serious sensory overloads twice, where he wouldn't leave his room and the entire tower was in lockdown mode.
This is unfinished but I've kinda stopped writing for this (sorry oop) so have some completely unedited content from 2020 cause apparently nearly ten thousand people seem to enjoy my stupid little oneshots for some reason :)
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Marvel / Avengers / Peter Parker one-shots
RandomA bunch of one shots of Peter's dysfunctional family - the Avengers. I own none of the characters or the art on the cover. Hope you enjoy! This is my first published story. Best rankings: #231 in spiderson out of 1.5k stories #346 in parker out of 5...
