IT'S BEEN LIKE 2- OR THREE? UM, YES- I KNOW, IT'S BEEN MANY MONTHS, BUT IM HERE *crying on knees while asking you to forgive me* I BROUGHT YOU ANOTHER UPDATE, AND ALSO THE PICTURE AT THE TOP, IS FOR WELL, IG JUST SCROLL BACK TO IT WHEN THEY'RE IN THE LAB IG? YOU'LL KNOW WHEN......
Peter POV:
After I found where Mr. Stark's car was waiting for me, I told Happy how to get to Ned's house. He was at the rally earlier, but he had to go home early and help his Lola with something. But after I texted him about the Star Wars convention, and he asked his Lola, she'd said he could go. So we were on our way to pick him up.
Once he gets in the car after putting his sleepover stuff in the trunk because Mr. Stark had Happy drive one of his smaller cars, we sat in silence. Well... at least until I broke it.
"Dude..." I say, thinking about tomorrow- still shocked about tomorrow.
"Dude." Ned says, low-dude conuntering my dude.
"DUDE." I say, starting to smile intensely.
"Dude!" Now Neds smiling too.
"DUDE!" I say, counter-dudeing Ned's dude. I'm started freaking out again-
"DUDE!" Ned exclaims and from there we take a whole 7 minutes to freak out and fanboy.
"Okay, okay..." I say and take a deep breath. "We need to stay calm, save our energy for tomorrow."
"Right, right... yeah-" Ned stops mid sentence, and I slowly turn to look at him as he turns to look at me, just as slowly. We both smile again, and it takes a lot of will power to hold off on screaming with pure joy.
"WE GET TO DRESS UP!" We shout at practically the same time.
"OH MY GOD!" Ned squeals, and the smile on my face starts to hurt.
"I call Poe." I say at the same time Ned says that he calls Han. Then we both laugh, before I think of something, and knock on the divider Happy had put up.
"Happy Happy Happy Happy Hap-" I start saying before he cuts off my annoyingness by rolling down the divider.
"Kid- KID what?" Happy says, and he turns around as soon as we come to a red light.
"Can we make a pit stop?" I ask and he closes his eyes before sighing.
"Should I be scared to ask why?" He questions, and I start to smile.
"No...?" I say, though it sounds more like a question.
"Uhh... where are you guys going?" Happy asks and I think for a second.
"Any places that sell costumes, props, and hardware, and or technological parts." I say, just as the light turns green.
"Oh boy," Happy mumbles to himself, before starting our journey to Party City, Target, Walmart, Home Depot, Best Buy, and lots of other stores.
[ Time skip from me, who has finally worked up the motivation to write more ]
"We're back!" I shout as me, Ned, and Happy enter Mr. Stark's lab, our arms covered in shopping bags. And Mr. Stark, who was sitting at his welding station holding a small blowtorch and wearing his Iron Man themed welding helmet he'd bought off amazon for 15 bucks though why he doesn't just wear one of his actual Iron Man helmets is beyond me, looks up at us.
"Uhh... what'cha got there?" He asks, turning off the tool and then taking his helmet off.
"Lots of stuff!" Ned says. Then Mr. Stark starts to walk over to us, and I can hear him mumbling something about context clues and how Ned needs to work on them. Once he reaches us, he turns to Happy, raising an eyebrow.

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🕸Spidey Son
Fanfiction-edit- I started writing this back in 2020, and so the beginning is a bit... um, meh. But it gets better I promise!!!!! Peter Parker has lost a lot. First his parents, then his aunt and his uncle. So he didn't expect being almost flattened to death...