Spider-Man one shots

Back in time

Requested by: @GHOSTSUNFLOWERS

"Okay..." Tony stared cautiously at the thing they created. Peter, Tony, and Bruce had been working on a teleportation device that they hope would work. However Bruce had to go hulk out for a week on a mission.

So, when Tony and Peter finished the project, Steve stood guard to make sure they wont blow apart. "Are we ready dad?" Peter asked his dad. Tony gave a soft smile at the name, yes he adopted Peter but he could never get over the fact this his son is so perfect!

"Ready. Stand guard." Tony replied. "Three.... two... one." He pushes the button but nothing happened. The three males stared at one another and Peter sighed.

"Maybe it was the magnetic fields we put into this-" Peter couldn't finish his theory as the machine made a loud buzz and flashed blue. They all screamed as they flew up in the air and instantly flew into the machine.

• • •

1975

"Howard." Peggy said walking towards him. "I have some files I think you should take a look at." She handed him a set of papers and he sighed.

"Come on Peggy. How about you come over for some dinner." Howard offered his close friend with a smile. Peggy sighed and pushed the papers against his chest before walking towards Howard's car and getting in. "Guess that's a yes."

"I'm only coming to see my favorite Nephew." Peggy replied with a small laugh. "Anyways there will be free food."

"Of course." Howard laughed as he sped off from the base.

They arrived at Howard's mansion, and greeted Jarvis, along with young Tony Stark. "Auntie Peggy!" Tony smiled running towards her and she smiled as she picked him up and hugged him.

"How's my little engineer?" Peggy grinned.

"Good! I made a-"

"Not now Tony." Howard said. "Jarvis can you bring Peggy and I some food, we are heading down to the lab. Apparently their is something important I should know." He said staring at Peggy who nodded her head and placed Tony down.

"Yes Sir." Jarvis replied. He let out a hand for Tony who grabbed it. "Come on young sir."

• • •

"Fuck." Peter groaned sitting up and looking around. "Where the fuck am I-"

"Language Peter." Steve growled sitting up and rubbing his back, he was laying on legos.

"What the..." Steve and Peter looked up at Tony who stared at a table in the room they fell into. Or was it teleported?

"It worked!" Peter smiled jumping up looking around. "But where are we?" He picked up some papers and drawings and tossed them aside. "Dad? Pops?"

Steve stared at the tv in the room and frowned. He knew he slept seventy years of his life but he also knew this was an old tv. Steve looked up at Tony who frowned confused too until the door began to open.

"Closet!" Steve whispered and the three dove into hiding. They peaked through and watched a little boy enter stomping on the ground. Tony froze, the boy looked too familiar for comfort.

"Young sir-"

Tony almost gasped loud.

"Jarvis! Why doesn't daddy pay attention to me." Tony cried throwing papers on the ground. "I made a small robot and he doesn't care."

"Anthony Edward Stark, stop throwing papers around." Steve and Peter both stared at Tony who held his mouth and watched. "Your father is a very busy man. I'm sure he would love to see it later."