Marvel and Spider-man Oneshots

Peter Lokison

Loki held Petr close to him, all hell was raining loose on asgard. "Come quick my prince!" May called motioning him forward. When they reached the gates Loki looked at May, "Please you must take care of him, i can not leave my kingdom to stand alone." He explained, a large boulder flying and landing next to them. "Go!" he moved them into the frost, sending them to midguard. He let a single tear roll down his face as he turned and marched back out with purpose. "You endangered my son!" he called, killing several monsters.

May and Peter moved into a place, she set out to find things. A midgaurdian man, by the name of Ben, helped her out. He soon fell in love and he moved in. Petr Lokison, the god of torment, was to be raised as a human. May used her borrowed magic to transform him from the god to a human, casting a spell that he would age until 18 in human years, growing with the rest. 

years later

Peter stood in Oscorp, laughing at Ned, "dude, we should totally build badass star-wars lego sets tonight!" he spoke, yelping slightly as he felt something pinch his neck. His hand reached around, but he didnt feel anything. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion, he shrugged it off and continued the day.

He later found himself on the verge of death, May scurrying to help him. He stayed ill, and unmoving for days. He felt awful, until all of a sudden he launched up. "Oh my god, i can hear everything." He mumbled, the heart beats of May and Ben rang loud in his ears, the wind softly blowing felt loud and over bearing. He growled his hands flying to his ears, he heard the tap 3 blocks down, squeak as it turned on. He smelt the burnt lasagna that May was attempting to cook, and the candles in the other room. He smelt his blood, and the bile from earlier. All of a sudden his shirt felt to itchy and scratchy, he pulled it off, standing. His feet felt like they were being poked and prodded. 

he yelped jumping up, he stuck to the ceiling, his eyes going wide. "Oh my god." he fell, landing with a soft thud. May came hurdling into the room, "oh dear, are you okay?"

Peter nodded, "can you tell me about Father again?" he asked quietly, May nodded and began playing with his hair. "Your father was a very strange man.."

years later 

Peter was running around in his spider suit, he had lost Ben the week he got his powers, since then he had been trying to do good for others. He landed softly with a thud, entering his room he saw Aunt May. "Hey May, did father stop by yet? I was hoping he would make it for one of my birthdays." May sighed, "peter we talked about this, your father is fighting a war, he cant come home yet." Peter nodded "sorry."

He looked over and saw Mr. Stark, "o-oh hey, hi, im Peter." he smiled softly, his curls falling in his face. Tony nodded, "wanna go talk in your room?" He raised an eyebrow. Peter tilted his head, "beg your pardon?" he questioned, a little bit of his father sneaking out. 

"i asked if you wanted to talk in your room, privacy?" Tony, explained. Peter sighed and nodded making his way to his bedroom. Snapping his fingers before he opened the door. "Welcome"

Tony nodded, "alright, so," he flipped open a screen, spiderman flashing across it, "thats you right?" he questioned, just as he caught a car, "thats 3,000 pounds moving at 75 MPH, thats quite a catch." Peter huffed and leaned against a wall, looking indifferent to it all. "Thats not me, Mr. Stark." 

Tony rolled his eyes and poened the roof compartment, Peters suit falling. "Spider-Man wears PJ's and is 15, never would have guessed." He clicked his tongue.

2 Years later

Peter screamed out, he just lost his aunt. He lost her to a fucking idiot who broke into his house. He turned to look at the man, green wisps flowing from his eyes, "You made the wrong move!" He growled, his appearance glowing gold before settling down. His eyes glowed green and his black hair was straight. "You are gonna pay!" He screamed, gold and green flashing around his body, his god outfit gracefully moving. 

The next day when they found May, they couldnt find the man. Peter took care of it. Tony wasted no time in adopting Peter, holding him close.

The T.V infront of him flicked on, "Breaking News" flashing across the screen, "here we have it, a man decked out in gold and green, is rampaging the city." a clip plays, 'WHERE IS MY SON? WHERE IS HE?!' Peters eyes widened as he realized who it was, he mumbled softly. "Here he is, heading towards the Avengers Tower. He seems dead set on finding his son, is he a run away?" The anchor questioned.

Glass shattered all over the floor, Loki entering. "Where is my son?" he asked with a low growl, immediately the Avengers took stance, "He was with my guard, but she is now deceased. I want my son." His eyes were clouded with tears. "peter stay back he is dangerous." Tony spoke solemnly. 

Peter raced forwards anyways, "Father!" He cried hugging Loki, Loki let his tears fall. "Petr. I've missed you, I am sorry the war lasted so long my boy. I've missed you." He wailed. They fell to their knees, Petrs 'disguise' falling in a graceful fashion. His black hair was straight, and his skin was tinted blue. His eyes were a sparkly green, and his complexion was softer then before. His outfit was no longer loose fitting jeans and a Science pun t-shirt. It was a long black cape, with a dark sparkly green shirt. His head held a small gold crown, similar to lokis. 

"lets start a new life here, together, Father." Peter spoke, his voice wavering, "Of course my son." He whispered, giving a soft kiss to the side of Peters head.