Spider-man one-shots

The Multiverse is a thing?! (crack fic, so it kinda doesn't make any sense)

Different universes meet lmao super crack fic btw
Also! 
The Universes are gonna be:
DSMP (Tommy and wilbur but mostly Tommy)
Eddsworld (Tom) though there will be mentioned TomTord
Marvel (Spidey and Tony but mostly Spidey) though there will be mentioned SpideyPool
if you don't like deez characters, then don't read lmao. 


"Kid...Just. . . Just listen to me okay? I need you to hold that device with care...and please, just don't let it fall into the wrong hands. This device helps you travel to different universes and I'm trusting you to use it with responsibility," Tony huffed as he stared at the gaping teenager, 
"THE MULTIVERSE IS REAL?!" Peter yelled loudly with wide eyes, looking at his mentor with huge respect and shock. 
Tony gave an exasperated look, 
"I'm really starting to lose trust here kid," He chuckled with amusement as the brunette teen hurriedly shut his gaping mouth, 
"I promise I won't let you down, sir!" Peter grinned widely as he gave a mocking salute at his mentor. 
Tony only groaned in response, 
"Jesus Christ," he mumbled, he was already regretting his decision. 
Peter immediately held onto the remote-like object tightly, 
"Though, how did you even manage to do this..?" Peter slowly asked, 
Tony only smiled, 
"During the war with....Thanos.. And before we brought everyone back, we managed to figure out how to time travel. Let me ask you something Peter, do you know anything about Quantum Physics?" Tony responds, leaving a question at the end. 
"Uhhh, yeah I do. Why Mr. Stark?" Peter asks, 
"There's something called the quantum realm, and in that quantum realm, we can flex it's time to bring us through different portals that send us to different eras of the universe. But I managed to figure out how to change the quantum particles into sending us into different universes, stretching across the lines of the multiverse," Tony explained, though with a small smile.
Peter gaped but slowly nodded in understanding, "So the physical being of the quantum particles can evaporate into the hole that sends us to different universes right?" Peter slowly said, putting pieces and pieces together, 
Tony only smiled, "Like I said Pete, you're smart. And don't let anyone tell you you're not," he replied, 
Peter smiled widely, were those tears coming out? Ah..yeah they were. 
"Now skedaddle kid, have fun with your new Interdimensional Rift Transmitter," Tony laughed as the kid jumped up and down out of excitement, 
"Can I please just call it I.R.T., pleaseeeeee?" Peter said with an excited grin, 
"Do what you want kid, it's all yours," Tony chuckled as the teen immediately ran out of his lab, 
Jesus, kids.


Peter immediately ran to his house, still using his suit. 
Ever since Aunt May found out, it had been easier at least. 
he took out the I.R.T. and looked at it closely, 
there were different multiverse options oh my god, 
he quickly scrolled down through the different sections. 
Different names appeared and the names were kinda weird, 
There was kakegurui, then there was Reality 213, then there's....
"ooooo this looks interesting!" Peter smiled as he looked over the name,
on the screen displayed a name, Eddsworld. 
"This Edd guy must be lucky if his world has his name in it," Peter smiled as he quickly put on his spider suit. He decided that since he was gonna be meeting new universes, and maybe  meeting new bad guys, he might need his secret identity. 
He quickly set up the I.R.T and pressed "ok" as it slowly flashed green, 
"Alright baby, here we go!" Peter yelled as the floor below him suddenly crumbled. 
Holy fuck this was cool! Wait shit, Mr. Stark and Aunt May told him to swear less, but who cares! This is so cool!
he continued falling through the abyss of colors, as it slowly glowed brighter, and brighter. 
He looked around, facing different boxes with names on top of them, and holy shit it's a cartoon world! He screams internally as he looked at the different boxes that were filled with his favorite cartoons, like Moana or Mulan as example, 
And finally, he phased through a door that was placed underneath him, as light glowed around him. 

Peter slowly woke up as he adjusted his eyes to the dark, 
"You finally awake man?" Someone said next to him, 
he immediately felt his Spider-sense tingle around him, he immediately jumped up to the ceiling and crouched in a defensive position.
"Woah! Calm down man," The guy said as he look at the ceiling, 
Peter frowned in confusion before looking down, 
the person in front of him was possibly only 19, his hair is dark brown and spiked at the top, and he wore a dark blue hoodie, dark skinny jeans, and checkered shoes. But the weirdest thing about him was his eyes, he had absolutely none. Like, it was full-on black soles. Though confusingly, he was able to move them to show his expression, 
"Hey, take a picture. It'll last longer," The man smiled, showing his sharp fangs. 
"Uhm..Sorry, but where am I? And are you gonna hurt me?" Peter said slowly, still on the ceiling.
The man only smiled, 
"My name is Tom, Tom Rigdwell. And I can tell that you're not from this universe at all I suppose. And don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you," Tom says with a bored face, his black eye sockets turning into half circles that somehow convey his expression clearly. 
"I- uh.. How do you know I'm not from this universe though? And why aren't you surprised..?" Peter asks as he slowly jumps down from the ceiling,
"You're Spider-man aren't you? Peter Parker, only 18, works an internship with Iron Man?" Tom asks,
"How.." Peter widened his eyes, still covered by his spider mask. 
"It's because you're from a movie in my world, Spider-Man Homecoming, Avengers Civil War, Avengers Infinity War, that all happened in your universe, right?" Tom asks once more, receiving a nod from Peter, 
"Then great then! Anyways, welcome to Eddsworld! Here you will see random shit that often doesn't make sense and are mostly stupid, except for that one time my boyfriend blew our house up, killed our neighbor Jon, and turned out to be the Red Army Leader." Tom explained with a voice absolutely devoid of happiness and excitement. 
"Oh...Uh, I'm sorry that your boyfriend did that..? But why didn't he get captured by the police then? Or aren't there superheroes? And what do you mean by 'our'?" Peter asks, listing off the questions he had been meaning to ask.
Tom only gave a sigh, but gave a small smile, 
"In this universe, the police are fucking dumb and there are no superheroes because they don't exist here. Actually- scratch that, heroes do exist but are also fucking dumb. This universe is just for gags and laughs to the viewers," Tom explained, 
"hold up- viewers?" Peter asked, but Tom only shrugged in response, 
"And also, what's with your eyes?" Peter continues to ask, Tom only huffs, 
"Just don't have any, oh right, since we're kinda getting to know each other and I absolutely know everything with you since your life is a movie in my world, you should know that if I'm mad, I can turn into this giant monster," Tom smiled widely that showed his sharp fangs, 
"Ah...right," Peter says unsurely, but it's not like this is his world, so he has nothing to worry about it.
"Anyways, since I'm so fucking bored, and because Edd, Matt, and Tord, are nowhere to be seen, can I, y'know, join you?" Tom asks, though still devoid of emotion. 
Peter smiles and nods, 
"Alright then, let me grab something real quick," Tom huffed as he walked over to his bed, oh wait shit this was his bed! 
"I-Im sorry that I somehow managed to end up on your bed by the way," Peter says with embarrassment, 
"no problem Spider-Man, though can I call you Peter? Kinda hard to just call you Spider-man every time," Tom responds as he reached over near his pillows, taking out a small brown teddy bear with an X for its eyes. 
"Why not Tom," Peter smiled genuinely, 
Noting the toy that was cradled dearly in Tom's arms.
Peter immediately pulled out the I.R.T. and searched more worlds, 
ah! Here's one that looks cool, 
The Dream SMP sounds fun. 
"Here we go!" Peter shouted as he pressed the button, 
Tom stayed absolutely still, somehow. 
And the floor around them started to convulse, 
Peter was falling through the floor, his face filled with excitement as it is still covered by his mask, 
Tom was falling too, though his face held absolutely no emotion except for the small twitch in his lips, still holding tightly onto his teddy.
And suddenly the world turned purple and black,
it was hugely spaced and slowly, new universes started popping in, 
A door led through with the name HermitCraft, and the next was RlCraft, 
Then more doors with different variants of weird names.
There was "TommyInnit's Unbeatable Method of Avoiding Sudden Death", then there was "Passerine", then "Butterfly Reign", then "The Transmigrated Villain and his Ghostly Nuisance", then "TommyInnit's Clinic for Supervillains", and holy shit that's a lot!...Wait..Super Villains..?
Peter had absolutely no time to react before the world started glowing blue, he looked over to see how Tom was putting up with this, though it seems like Tom still looked completely dead inside. 
"Sheesh, what an emo," Peter mumbled to himself as a door finally opened below them, 
And the strangely comforting bright light surrounded him once more. 


"Who the fuck are you?!" Someone yelled loudly, and it was loud enough to wake Peter up immediately, 
Peter's Spider-sense tingled loudly and he jumped back, Tom quietly stood up and stared at the...
Holy fuck it's a child. 
"Just chill kid," Tom started before getting an arrow shot close to his face, Tom didn't react though surprisingly. 
Peter flinched as he looked at the kid, 
The kid looks like he can't be more than 15, and he looked like he was extremely bruised up. 
He had a huge scar on the right side of his face, a blind right eye, and a bunch of bruises on his hands and leg. He had a lot of bandages wrapped around his arm and knees. His neck had many scars and a bandage wrapped around the middle. He has 2 bracelets with the color pink, and blue and a single emerald earring on his right earlobe. He had curly blonde hair, and blue eyes that seems quite dull for his age, though he only had one blue eye because again, his right eye was blind. He has a red and white T-shirt and short brown jeans. He was also wearing a green bandana and had a golden compass hanging on his neck like a necklace. Though, the weird thing was that he had short red devil horns, a red devil tail, and broken red wings on his back. 
The kid tensed his arm around the bow he was holding, 
"Just listen uh..kid, you don't have to fight us, we're just gonna say that it won't end well for you, but we just want you to listen for a bit.." Peter tries to explain, he doesn't feel that okay with y'know, fighting a kid, but was there really a choice right now?
"Say who the fuck you are, now." the kid says once more, as the grip on his bow turned his knuckles white. 
"Don't do this kid," Tom warns, and Peter knows that he feels the same about this situation, they need to make the kid listen to them and at least talk with them normally, but the kid needs to calm down. So really, making him unconscious is the only way. 
But the kid stands his ground, and suddenly the bow disappears into a white light. 
Tom and Peter looked confused, what the-
And suddenly an axe came out of his fingers, it glew a bright purple as a purple hue glittered around it. 
What the shit-?
"Are you threatening me?" The kid asks, though his eyes were filled with rage, an icy fire that doesn't seem quite right in the kid's eyes.
Peter gulps down his fear and stares at the kid, 
"We just need to talk, uh...but we can't do that if you're angry. Please just calm down so we can talk, or we will have to knock you out and wait until you're calm," Peter says as Tom nods carefully to the words. The kid scowls as he looks at both of the people in front of him. 
"Wait, before we start this, what's your name kid?" Tom asks, though his face showed signs of actual interest, despite being a weird question to ask in the middle of whatever this is. Though, Peter and Tom were sure that it  would be easy taking him down, it's a kid, how hard can it possibly be?
The kid grew angry, "Why the fuck should I tell you?!" The kid yelled,
"You're all just gonna fucking try and kill me or hunt me down like Dream, but it won't work! You're fucking manipulation tricks and shit aren't gonna work on me!" The kid screams once more, though it was ugly and sore, Tom and Peter winced a little. What had this kid gone through?
Though they didn't have enough time to think before the kid jumped from his place, striking with intense stability in his movements, 
Peter was quite surprised, he could tell that Tom was as well. 
The kid continued the try and hit both of them with his axe, tightly gripped in his scarred hands. 
Tom continued trying to dodge, though suddenly, he fell to the ground. But when the kid and peter looked at Tom, they no longer saw a man with no eyes, but a gigantic purple monster with only an eye. The monster looked at the kid, trying to strike him, but the kid was too fast. Peter gaped at the monster and the kid, they were only supposed to knock the kid out, not kill him. 
And he ran at the monster, trying to get it to stop attacking the kid. 
But the kid somehow manages to find a dance through it all, dodging swings with a surprising sense of agility that not even Peter could somehow do, even with him being Spider-man. 
And Peter could do nothing but watch, since there was no place on how he could get through their fight without damaging one of them badly. 
So he watched them, and somehow the kid manages to defeat the monster, because a sudden thud could be heard. And when Peter looked over, it was Tom who was passed out of the ground. 
The kid was huffing with sweat, and Peter knew that he was tired. But the kid had spite and determination, he'd tell you that. 
The kid looked at him with such intensity that it was like a cold harsh slap of reality that slapped Peter on his face. 
But he didn't back down, he just wanted to talk. 
He had his spider-sense, so it should be easy right?
. . .

Wrong.
Absolutely wrong.
Somehow this kid was faster then his spider-senses warning him, 
The kid managed to dodge his fists. 
His eyes were cold and calculating, 
"Look kid, can we just talk?!" Peter tried to yell out as he continued trying to dodge the axe's swings towards him, 
"Stop trying to fucking manipulate me with your dirty tricks! Stop trying to gain my fucking trust and use me for whatever the fuck you need me to do you fucking bitch!" The kid yelled as he furiously kicked Peter's chest, 
Peter huffed as he stumbled back, though the kid didn't stop there like he thought he would. 
Apparently, the kid found this as something he could use to his advantage and punched him in the face. 
That...
That hurt.
He fell to the ground, though he was staring at the kid who was walking to him, 
"And don't call me a kid... I haven't been one for a long time," The kid says before huffing, 
The kid steps over and stomps on Peter's chest, making Peter let out a grunt of pain, 
Peter looked over at Tom who was still unconcious, 
fuck. 
"Now tell me who the fuck you are," The kid repeats, but more calmer now. 
And that was all Peter needed,
"Are you calm now..?" Peter asks, still hesitant with surprising fear that was glooming in his chest as he looks at the boy. 
The kid nods with a huff, 
"Yes, now answer me bitch," The kid says, 
"You really swear a lot, and you seem kinda young. But please, call me Peter. I'm from another universe and in my universe, I am a vigilante called Spider-man who has spider powers." Peter explains, as the kid nods. 
"Yeah, I guess I am kinda young, who the fuck cares though. The name's Tommy, Tommy Danger Kraken Innit Craft, I'm 15 and I welcome you to the Dream Smp I guess," The kid...Tommy, huffs. 
"Though if I don't mind you asking...Tommy, uh- why do you have so many scars?..And how do you have wings, devil horns, and a devil tail? Again if you're uncomfortable you can just uh.." Peter forces out with a slightly awkward look, fuck he was rambling. 
Tommy only sighed, 
"Shit, he's awkward like Techno and Ranboob," Tommy mumbled to himself, though Peter could hear quite nicely from his dialed up senses. 
"Well I'll tell you if you don't mind waking your..." Tommy glanced at Tom who was comidically spread out on the floor with fully opened eye holes, 
"Your friend.." Tommy finishes, 
Peter huffed as he stood up from where he lay, walking over to Tom and shaking him slightly, 
Tom didn't move nor speak, 
"You okay, Tom?" Peter whispered, 
"I was awake the entire time, just bored, and just relaxing while you die because it's funny," Tom replied, 
Tom is worse than Deadpool, Peter had to admit that. 
Though it gave a good laugh out of Tommy, 
"I like this guy," Tommy laughed, 
Peter only huffed as he stood up, 
"Anyways yeah okay, so let me explain my origin or whatever shit because it seems like this is my main character moment," Tommy says with a grin that shows his fangs, and oh, Peter only noticed that now, Tommy had sharp pointy ears and fangs, just like how he and Tom has sharp canines as well. Ah, how ironic that they all have pointy teeth, holy shit he's starting to sound like Mr. Stark,
"This is gonna be quite long, but promise that after I say my story, you guys say yours, okay?" Tommy says as he looks seriously at them both, 
Tom, who was still sprawled out on the floor, nods, 
"I'll just start with mine cuz mine isn't long, I have sockets as eyes and I don't know why or how you're not freaking out, I can turn into a monster thingy, I like blue and checkered shit, in my world it's mostly just shitty dumb things that happens somehow and I have a boyfriend named Tord who's somehow part of a fucking cult that is entirely based on Red, which is named the Red army, and he is somehow the Red Leader. That's it, alright you guys turn," Tom says in one whole breath, as he pulls out his teddy bear out of nowhere and starts hugging it. 
Tommy and Peter looked confusingly but shrugged, oh well, not their world anyway.
Tommy took a quick gulp of breath, 
"Alright, here I go," Tommy said before looking at the two people infront of him, 
Peter continued to stare at Tommy, nodding his head to show that he's listening. 
Tom was still sprawled out on the floor, and though it doesn't seem like it, he was listening. 
"I used to live with my family back then. There was Phil, my dad, Wilbur, my brother, and Techno, the oldest brother. We were happy and shit but Wilbur decided he wanted to explore and so I followed him cuz I used to look up to him, then we went to this place called the Dream smp. And so I made a friend there called Tubbo, he's my best friend!" Tommy smiled a little when he mentioned Tubbo, though he continued, "But Wilbur wanted to make a nation cuz Dream wouldn't let us do drugs and he was a bitch, so me and Wilbur made a nation called L'manburg, and we recruited Fundy who is Wilbur's son, Tubbo, and Eret. And Dream didn't like that we made a nation ourselves so he waged war on L'manburg with his goons. And yeah we had war and shit and L'manburg was winning, but Eret fuckin betrayed us and we died to Dream's goons and him himself. Also, forgot to mention that we have 3 lives, each one of us." Tommy said in one breath. Peter gasped, 3 lives?! Holy- wait...how old was Tommy when he did war? Peter thought to himself. Tom nodded along, he was kinda surprised at the 3 lives thing, but oh well. 
"Wait, before you continue more, how old were you when the war happened and stuff," Peter asked, 
"I was 9 when the war happened," Tommy said with a straight face.
Peter felt bad and definitely sympathetic towards Tommy,
"Anyways, continuing, after Eret's betrayal, Dream came and offered us to either give up or he will light a TNT, but we didn't know that there were more TNT's below the ground so we said to just light the TNT. But the whole nation exploded and shit, and yeah. Wilbur was told to go and talk to Dream, and me as his right hand man, followed him. But then I challenged Dream to a 1 on 1, and I lost and lost another canon life. Then I decided to trade both my discs to him to earn L'manburg's freedom and it worked. So yea L'manburg was back baby, but then Wilbur decided that it would be better for an election to happen so he can be the actual president and not a self-elected one. So he made an elective vote, but Jschlatt who was supposed to be our running mate, decided to make his own. And Big Q who is on the offending side, teamed up with Jschlatt. So their votes were paired up and me and Wilbur lost. Jschlatt as the elected emperor decided to banish me and Wilbur from L'manburg and named L'manburg, Manburg. So me and Wilbur ran, also! Before you fuckin' ask, I was 10 when this happened." 
Peter gasped at that while Tom quietly asked what had this kid even been through? to himself. 
Tommy snickered at their reactions, but continued anyways. 
"Yeah then Wilbur went insane and shit, and Techno found us and helped us and fuck. But then everyone went against Jschlatt cuz he sucks as a president. Then we all went there with a shit ton of armor, but Jschlatt died to a heart attack. And then I was elected president by Wilbur but I didn't accept and gave it to Tubbo. Then suddenly Techno started spawning Withers which are these dangerous creatures that can explode stuff. Then Dream also started doing that, and Wilbur ran and lit up this fuckin button thingy and shit exploded. And then Phil suddenly came in and killed Wilbur and yea, that was the end of that scenario, with Techno and Phil leaving the nation in ruins. Oh also! I was beat up in this pit by Techno because I was mad that Techno shot Tubbo with a fire work to his face. And then things were kinda going smoothly after that, L'manburg was rebuilt and everything was fine and Tubbo was the newly elected president. But while me and Ranboo were stealing shit from George's house, Ranboo accidentally lit his house on fire and I was called on court. I decided to y'know, say that I was the one that did it and not Ranboo, and I was exiled by Tubbo and Dream decided to be the one to watch over me and ghostbur, my brother's ghost form, wanted to come along as well. And during that exile was the worst, he fuckin...." Tommy took a large gulp of breath, his hands were starting to shake.
"He...I- I'm..I'm still fuckin scared I just...He gaslit the shit out of me, he manipulated me, he abused me, he fuckin- he he CLAIMED ME!" Tommy yelled as his breath started t get shaky. 
Tom immediately jumped up from his spot and ran over to Tommy, trying to calm him down. 
Peter was also panicking, he had gotten panic attacks before, but his way of handling it was being with a close one and some touches, but he didn't know what to do with Tommy. He slowly put his hand over Tommy's shoulder and hugged him close, Tom staring from the side with an awkward look. 
Tommy's breathing finally calmed down and he looked distraught, he pushed Peter away and mumbled a small thanks, which Peter responded with a small smile, while Tom responded with an it's alright, with his voice calm and steady. 
Tommy took slow gulps of breath before continuing, 
"Dream..he did cuts all over me, he carved a smile on my shoulder and neck, he just...each day he would come and he would make this hole and tell me to put all my shit in there or else he will kill me. Each day, he erased all my progress with a simple hole and a block of Tnt, and frankly, he even destroyed....he destroyed my will to live. So I built up and jumped down. But, the water broke my fall. And that...and after all that, I decided that it was time I took matters into my own hands. I ran to Techno's cabin and explained shit to him, he was...he helped me a lot, a shit ton. And we were like a duo! But when we were all called back to the main lands and Dream said that I burnt the community house. But Techno said I didn't and I was grateful. But Tubbo told me that I had to pick a side since he knew that Techno was gonna destroy L'manburg again. And I....like the shitty fucking person I am, chose Tubbo over who protected me from Dream after exile. But...well, yeah. I was unexiled and fought along side Tubbo while Dream, Techno and Phil burnt down L'manburg once more. And then we decided that the government sucks and decided to just not build L'manburg back up. And then people started to be against me, like...like Niki who I used to look to as a sister, and..and Jack who used to be my best friend, but I was best friends with Tubbo and Ranboo still. And then I started getting therapy and fuck with Puffy and it was fucking relieving that it was getting better. But Dream one day sent me and Tubbo a message that we had to meet him in this location on top of a mountain if we wanted to get back my discs. And we both agreed because we were so ready. And we went there, we started fighting, but Tubbo was about to die and I had to give up the disc that I managed to get. Then Dream sent us down to his secret base and started boastng about how he managed to fuckin manipulate all of us and inside that base, there were everything each member hold dearly to their fucking hearts. And Dream pulled a fuckin uncle Ben and Spidey scenario and said that Tubbo was gonna die and I was gonna be stuck in the prison he fucking built for me." Peter stopped his breath at that, did Tommy just... Did he say Spidey? But who the heck is Uncle Ben?
"Did you just say Spidey..?" Peter slowly asked as Tommy looked to him questioningly, 
Tom just slowly giggled while dropping down on the floor, sitting criss cross. 
"Yeah, Spidey, y'know, Spider-man?" Tommy asked with confusion, did this guy not know who Spider-man was or something?
"You do know that I'm Spider-man right..?" Peter asked again, and Tommy gasped. 
"YOU'RE FUCKING WHAT?!" Tommy yelled as he looked at Peter with huge saucer eyes. 
Tom laughed loudly as he rolled around on the floor, this shit's better then korean Drama.
"So you know my backstory, so I don't have to explain shit then," Peter huffed, damn he wasn't gonna explain his super cool origin and backstory because these 2 already know him. 
"Are you Tom Holland, Tobey Maguire, or Andrew Garfield..? Actually scratch that, you look like a Tom Holland, especially the suit I now realize you're wearing. HOLY FUCKING SHIT BALLS PISS I FUCKIN WON AGAINST SPIDER-MAN?!" Tommy yelled again now realizing, 
Peter looked at Tommy confusingly,
"Tom Hilland? Tobey Mac-gire? Andew Garfield? What-" Peter started before Tom shared him a gaze, 
Tommy only shrugged, 
"Alright let's continue innit? Anyways, Yeah fuck shit then suddenly the whole server came and helped me and Tubbo. I managed to get out the axe of Peace that I stole from Techno long ago and broke Dream's mask. Then we decided to put Dream in big prison cuz if he died then Wilbur's dead forever. THen Puffy told me that it was gonna be a good idea for me to go inside the prison and talk to Dream, tell him that I have power over him now. But somethin happened to the Prison's defenses and Sam didn't let me out and Dream killed me and..it was fukin painful. But I did play solitare inside the Limbo with Wilbur, Jschlatt, and Mexican Dream, so all's good. Then I was revived which is why I have this streak of white hair, and then I ran outta jail, and I accidentally went too close to jail and got ghostbur too near the lava and he was revived and shit. Then alotta fuckin stuff happened and appareantly Wilbur now leaves near Big Q who owns a huge casino called Las Nevadas, and Ranboo and Tubbo got married while I was dead so I was kinda pissed, but who cares. I brought the axe of peace back to Techno's cabin and apologized, but he pulled me to his cabin and we had a long chat with Phil, and Wilbur watching. Now all's good! So now we be vibin innit," Tommy said as he slowly got into an excited smile, 
"Yeah that's my fuckin origin story!" Tommy grinned, 
Peter laughed at his antics but Tom looked confused still, 
"You still haven't told us how you have fucking wings, demon horns, and a demon tail," Tom said, 
"Oh yeah! Durin exile I grew wings but Dream...he broke them because he was mad and shit...So I can only glide down from tall places. And the demon features, I got them when I was revived. Because Dream always told me that I was a demon, a little fucking devil to everyone's life...and I-..I fucking believed him...I guess that's how I have demon shit when I came back from the fucking dead," Tommy explained, 
Peter nodded and smiled, 
"Well...I know it's hard on telling us your origin and traumas, but just know that even though me and Tom are from different universes then you, you are always free to tell us your feelings and prolems. Here, have my phone number yeah? Maybe we can call despite being in different universes," Peter smiled as he takes out a piece of paper and a pen from his suit and wrote down his number with his name on the bottom, including his alter ego name (spider-man), Tom took the paper and the pen afterwards and wrote down his phone number and name as well. 
Tom gave the paper to Tommy who looked super excited, 
Peter gave Tommy a smile before suddenly a beep rang out, 
Peter looked at his spidey pocket and saw that the device was running out of battery, 
He gave Tommy one last look.
"We gotta go now, better get back to our universes before we get stuck in yours, but again, feel free to call us if you are ever in need of help." Peter said as Tom nodded along to his words, 
Tommy smiled brightly, "Thank you for talking with me," Tommy smiled as he waved the two people off, 
Tom smiled 
"Don't let that Dream bastard ruin your hopes again, alright kid?" Tom asked with a sincere smile that he rarely gave out, 
"You got it man!" Tommy laughed, 
And Peter pressed the button. 
Suddenly the whole world warped and the two people dissapeared. 
"Tommy!" someone shouted from far ahead, 
Oh! It's Wilbur!
"WILBUR! YOU CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!" Tommy yelled excitedly as he ran to Wilbur, ushering himself into his brother's open arms, 
Wilbur chuckled, 
"What sunshine?" Wilbur asked with a smile, still hugging Tommy. 
"I GOT SPIDER-MAN'S PHONE NUMBER!" Tommy smiled widely,
"You wha-


Peter dropped Tom off at his world before waving and giving him his phone number as well, pressing the button once more as it sends him back to his universe. 
That was fun but now it's time for him to rest, he thinks to himself as the world warps back to his designed destination (his own universe / his own room).
He couldn't feel his limbs at all, and he didn't know what time it is. 
So he dragged himself to his bed and took out his phone, 
8:00 PM. 
Thank god he already told Aunt May about what he planned on doing, 
and when he laid his head down onto the pillow, he was already fast asleep, unaware of the notification inside his phone.




EPIC 5613 WORDS! LMAO