Spiderson oneshots !! DISCONTINUED !!

Fabricator (p-2)

2.11.2020: Ok, it's the middle of the night and i finally finished this chapter so enjoy.
Honestly i'm just bored and hopefully i can be bored forever so that you can get a completed book!

3 months later:

"Karen, anything happening?" Peter asked, with his legs dangling off the edge of a building. He looked down seeing the busy city, children with their parents buying gifts and decorations in preparation for the winter holidays. He saw the giant Christmas tree in the middle of all the chaos; red and blue lights flashing like little fairies, the luminous star carefully placed at the top, even presents lying underneath the tree wrapped around in Christmas-themed colours.

"No criminal activity detected Peter, would you like to listen to the local police station radio?"
        He smiled at the AI as she knew what he was going to ask for but Peter had a different idea of how to spend his evening today.

With Christmas so soon, he wanted to find a way to treat a close friend of his: Kimberly Ainsworth, a six year old orphan who he had met a couple of weeks back during patrol. She had attempted a foil a robbery in her care-home (the one peter was supposed to go to before he ran away) and obviously she had failed but peter still had to respect her bravery.

He had stayed with her a couple of hours after the event and now Peter visits her everyday. The girl was a shy little thing around the other children in her home but when it came to Spider-man, all she could do was babble about her admiration for him or how impressed she was with his spider abilities.

As Karen waited from a response from the boy, she detected a familiar sound of thrusters coming in from quite a far distance. "Peter, I can hear Mr Stark coming. I don't think it's towards you but if you stay here any longer, he will be able to see you."
          He quietly gasped at her words and turned around seeing a faint light coming from the Iron man.

'This has happened plenty of times Peter, just swing away and hide in some alleyway. You heard Karen, if you stay you'll get caught and then Stark will see how weak you've become and we can't let that happen, can we?"

He mumbled an almost inaudible no and swung to some random abandoned building, it was dark so he couldn't make out everything but from what the boy could see, he was at the top of some apartments. He spotted a stack of boxes and hid behind it, tightly shutting his eyes and holding his breath. The boy wanted to do everything in his power to not give away his location.

"What do you think he's doing, Karen?" He whispered as quietly as he could manage, his spider-sense telling him that Tony was dangerously close. "I don't think he's looking for you Peter, but he's searching for something. I just don't know what."

fuck's sake.

"Thanks, carrie," he heard a small you're welcome back.

What really sent the boy into a silent breakdown was seeing the man right in front of him, but Tony wasn't facing towards him. Instead, all peter could see was the back of his suit.

He didn't see me?

The boy let out a loud sigh of relief, big mistake. It seemed Tony heard and turned around, eyes immediately turning to peter. His mask flicked up, revealing the man's shocked face. "Peter?"

His face quickly changed, showing an exasperated expression, "Where the fuck have you been? Three fucking months i've been worrying about what's happened and now I find you here on top of some random ass building with your spider suit which by the way needs a desperate update but still, how dare you! I can't even describe how angry-"