#lee!peter parker

[berrys-hide-out]

Run

A/N; YO! Another fun lil Drabble while I decide on how on earth the next tiny story will play out! I really wanted to do something with a pair I haven’t seen all that often yet and soooo bam Loki and Pete! ✨

Summary; Peter plays a prank on the god of mischief, Loki remembers a little quirk the young hero possesses thanks to an involuntary squeak. Not that either of them really minded

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“Run.”

Peter did not have to get told twice as he immediately stormed off with anticipating and panicked giggles. He wasn’t sure why he decided to play daredevil and prank the god of mischief himself— well actually it was because he was bored. Hella so, with the avengers on a mission and only left behind with Loki who seemed to be engrossed by his books… boredom was inevitable.

Now what did he do you might ask; simple! He filled a bowl with pink glitter and put it at the top of the door and ultimately forgot about it until an hour later when he walked by just as the god fell into his trap.

Did he regret doing this? No. Not at all in fact as he literally snorted at the sight and told FRIDAY to take a picture.

Was he regretting it now? Probably not but his thoughts were running miles as he quickly rushed into the lounge, then the kitchen and around the counter. What would the god do when he caught him?! The avengers weren’t home until midnight! Sure he wouldn’t hurt him but it is the god of mischief after all!

Loki’s grin made goosebumps spread all over his arms and neck and a giddy smile forced its way onto his features. “Y-you know pink fihits you well.” He tried- and failed to choke back the giggle, his hand coming up to cover his mouth half heartedly. It was a sight to behold— the god of mischief hair and outfit full of shiny pink glitter.

Loki shook his head and tutted “tsk, tsk, tsk, you need to learn one thing kid; you don’t play mischief on the god of mischief.”

Peter squeaked and moved around the isle as Loki moved. “Why don’t we drop this and ohorder pizza?” The god grinned “my are we nervous Petey?” The teen gave him a small tiny whine as a reply which ripped a deep chuckle from the god.

Just that made Pete suddenly bolt for the lounge again— only to collide with something strong… or someone as he was suddenly thrown over the gods shoulder and they turned around. The decoy vanished, only further proving that he was on the gods shoulder “WAIT- wait wait NOHonononono! Loki cohome on it was a harmless prank! It’ll wash out I Promihise! UhUHUsing magic is Unfahair!” Peter tried- and failed to flail enough to get out of the gods hold, resulting in him hitting the man’s back.

Loki huffed and adjusted the boy. Peter yelped and his hands shot down Lokis back to prevent himself from falling over, only hearing the god chuckle at his reaction. They continued down the hall…. At least until the god subtly dug a little deeper into Peter’s back thigh and he squeaked out a protest “NOHo! StoHop that!yoHOu’re tickling mEHe!” Peter yelped and kicked out, one hand shooting off of the gods back to try and grapple at Lokis hands.

Loki stopped “this just got a whole lot more amusing.” The playful and mischief in the gods voice made Peter sputter and his escape efforts suddenly spiked- legs kicked out, hands flailed and a long protest of giggly “NO!”’s followed as they made their way back to the lounge. The anticipation made his already heightened sensitivity so so much worse.

“Cohohome on! It was just a lihittle glitter! I’m sorry!” Loki chuckled and threw the boy onto the couch in the empty lounge which he bounced off once or twice and immediately tried to get away “don’t lie to the god of mischief boy, you’re not sorry in the slightest” he warned before his hands latched onto Peter’s sides. It was true— Peter wasn’t sorry the apology just flew out of his mouth.

The girly squeal that emitted from the boy only fed the gods growing soft spot for the boy.

Peter immediately squeezed his eyes shut, turned and started wiggling around, his hands flying down to Lokis to try and catch them without much luck. The god’s hands practically flew through the boys defences, even with the Peter-tingle which only made this so much more fun — I mean worse!

“This’ll teach you not to lie or use mischief against the god of it.” Loki chuckled as he watched Peter’s cheeks heat up “NEhEhehehe IHihe- I wa- ahaHAha WaHas BoHohored!” Peter whined through hysterical giggles.

Loki hummed “I don’t see what makes you think that that qualifies playing tricks on me” he said and slowly moved over the boys stomach enlightened to hear his giggles become bubbly and childlike “now this is just sweet~” the god cooed.

Peter’s struggling lessened a little and his blush deepened. “nOHohoHO ihIHIhihi— Ihits NOhOhohot! AHAHA- LOHOKI!” Peter suddenly screeched when one of Lokis hands caught one of the flailing ankles and trailed a few scribbling fingers up his sole.

Peters enhanced strength proved to be helpful enough to yank his foot back but the attack to his hips made him recoil and shake his head, hands finally latching onto the offending fingers that drilled into the hipbones on both sides simultaneously.

“NAHAA! THiHIHis iHIs UnFaHAH- uNFahAHAir!” Loki chuckled “actually this is plenty fair.. this however..” Peter gasped when one of his hands was suddenly held up above his head and the second hand hovered just above his outstretched ribs and armpit.

“This is unfair.” The god grinned darkly. Peter spluttered and the ongoing giggles stopped him from forming a coherent word— a sentence right now was impossible.

“Are you regretting having pulled a trick on the god of mischief?”

An out. If he really wanted to he could’ve had this dropped now but at this point Peter was having way too much fun with the god and shook his head with a wobbly grin and an overall giddy expression.

Loki shook his head at the playfulness the Midgardian child had. He also wasn’t quite sure where all of that energy came from but he was more than happy to let their little game continue for awhile. “Wrong answer~”

Peter squeaked and practically jumped when Lokis hand faked out.

The boy opened one eye then the other. Loki grinned down at him, emitting a low giggly whine from the teen. “See.. I’m starting to think you enjoy this” he said and traced along the boys ribs. Gently enough not to dig in but definitely rough enough to get a sweet reaction out of the kid.

Peter giggled hysterically and squeezed his eyes shut, trying to cover his burning face as he shook it ‘no’. Though at this point his face wasn’t the only part that shimmered in a light crimson. His ears and neck joined his blistering cheeks beautifully.

Loki grinned “if you close your eyes you won’t see the attack Petey” that got him back the boys attention. The anticipating gleam in the boys eyes, the disheveled hair, the bright red hue that covered him it was a sight practically to coo over but Loki needed to prove a point and so scribbled over the boys armpit. He needed a good reaction, as far as the avengers Mission-times go they were never exactly accurate— but ho boy did he get a reaction when his fingers hit the skin.

Peter snorted, threw his head back with loud and boisterous cackles while his legs kicked out. Loki’s fingers drove the poor kid up the wall, somehow he knew exactly what spot and technique would get the kid to wither under his touch

“NAHAHA! IHIHI’M SAHA- SHOHORRYHEHEE! LOHOHOHKIHEHE- HEEE!”

With a chortle Loki let up and instead moved to tracing the kids belly “so what are you sorry for?” “Fohor pranking thehe god of mischiehehef!”

Loki hummed and squeezed his thigh where it had more or less all begun “and?” “LYHYING!” Peter squeaked out. “Lying what Pete?” The god grinned cheekily. “Don’t liehe to the god of mischief!”

Loki hummed happily “glad you came around.” He said and Peter chuckled, curling up to face the couch cushions.

“Naw don’t go hiding on me now” Peter’s squeaky giggles escaped his mouth quicker then he could cover it when the god scribbled over his back. He didn’t even know his back was ticklish!

The boy quickly turned back around and was about to say something before-

“Pete has a ticklish back?!” Came from the doorway making both, spider-child and the God of Mischief look up in utter bewilderment.

In the doorway, Sam, Bucky and Tony.

They didn’t even hear them come in.

“I’m so using that next time.” Tony chuckled. Peter whined “mister staaahaaark!” Loki gave a low chuckle. “And someone’s gone soft” Tony continued making the god flush bright red “he just needed an attitude adjustment and I happened to find out a rather interesting fact about our spider” He said and eyed Peter who immediately started giggling his little heart out.

“You should probably wash out the glitter before it gets everywhere.” The captain said as they walked in.

Peter chuckled. “I got him good though” he said before noticing the warning and menacing grin that spread on Loki’s features.

The boy squeaked and rushed out, incoherent words spilling all over the place with giggles prepped in. Probably leaving a trail of “nohooo”‘s and “I’m sorry”’s

Loki chuckled and shook his head.

The boy really has a weird thing for getting in trouble.

“You too reindeer games” Tony called from the kitchen which earned an eye roll. But Loki didn’t protest any further. The glitter had to leave.

Once out of earshot Tony grinned “FRI!”

#berry talks #tickle fic #Lee!peter #Lee!spiderman #ticklish!peter Parker #ler!Loki #lee!peter parker #berry’s hideout

[gigglz]

Peace and Quiet.

Lee!Peter Ler!Loki

(this is a tickle fic!! Purely fluff! NSFW don’t interact.)

Summary: Loki is trying to relax, but a little pesky teenager is bothering him with questions upon questions upon questions. God, someone make this kid shut up!

Author’s note: The fic is pretty short! Also this is my first fic in 6 months so im sorry if its not the best😭

Word count: 1.2k+

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It was a quiet evening. The Avengers were away on a mission, so Loki was left alone at the tower… or so he thought.

Loki was deep in the storyline of his current book of choice, relaxing peacefully on the couch as he read.

Suddenly, he heard the front door open as someone let themselves in.

Peter walked into the living room, where Loki was sitting. “Hey guys! I- oh…” He paused, looked around for a second, and then spoke again.

“Wheres.. uhm… wheres Mr.Stark?” Peter said nervously, clearing his throat.

Loki shrugged, not bothering to explain where the Avengers were.

“Okay well…” Peter stood there awkwardly for a few seconds before setting his backpack down near the entrance and walking over to the couch.

Peter plopped down, and Loki groaned silently.

Peter spoke “O-Oh i can move-“ “No, it’s fine.” Loki cut him off, a little irritated that his peace was disturbed.

They sat in silence for a few minutes, which Loki didn’t mind, but Peter, being Peter, couldn’t bare the silence.

“What’re you reading?” Peter turned to look at Loki.

“…A book.” Loki responded, lazily turning the page.

“Ah… nice… what book?” He asked more specifically.

Loki glanced at the cover “Lord of the Flies…” He went back to reading.

“Oh! Ive read that one!” Peter perked up.

Loki glanced at Peter. “…You have?”

“Yeah… a while ago.” Peter said enthusiastically.

“Hm.” Loki hummed and went back to reading.

Peter didn’t know what else to say, he was trying to make small talk, but that obviously didn’t work.

Peter spoke again, much to Lokis annoyance. “Can I ask you a question?” He blurted out.

Loki sighed, he thought maybe its just better to get this over with and then he can get back to his peace and quiet. “Go ahead.”

“Okay, cool. So… how… how is it like being here on earth and seeing all these stories about you?” Peter asked, he was genuinely interested.

Loki thought about it for a second. “…Its weird, but i am a god so i would expect no less.” Loki said, being his usual egoistical self.

“…Right.” Peter paused, and then asked again. “What were you thinking while trying to invade New York?”

Loki rolled his eyes. “I’ll let you know, that thats in the past. I’ve realized that being king of Earth would be pretty… underwhelming.”

Peter nodded, even thought he’s pretty sure Loki had just called ‘humans’ dumb he wasn’t going to press it. “Why are you still here? Why not go back to Asgard?”

Loki sighed, the kid was starting to get on his nerves. “I did go, but then i was imprisoned. So after that i decided to come here, lay low.”

Peter nodded again, feeling more relaxed around the ‘god’. “What are your powers?”

Loki turned another page, biting the inside of his cheek. Just a few more and then the kid will leave him alone. “I have many.”

“Like what?” Peter asked, resting his head on his hand and looking at Loki.

“…Illusions.” Loki was getting really irritated, he responded dryly.

“…And?” Peter leaned a little closer.

Loki sighed. “…shapeshifting.”

Peter looked at Loki like he was expecting something more. “Thats it?”

“No.” Loki answered.

Peter stared for a few seconds, waiting for Loki to say something more. “Then what else?”

Loki brought up his hand to rub his eyes. Why wont the kid shut up?? “Mind control.”

“Thats it?” Peter asks again.

Loki groans louder. “…no, thats not it.”

“What else?” Peter asks innocently, he really is just curious.

Loki keeps repeating the same two words in his head ‘don’t yell, don’t yell, don’t yell.’ “A lot more stuff.” Loki replies blandly.

Peter twists his head to the side “Like what?” He really wasn’t trying to annoy anyone, he just wanted to know.

Loki turns to look at the kid.

Peters curious expression turns to confusion. “…what?”

Loki murmurs something to himself. “…nothing.” He turns back to his.

“So…….. like mind control..?” Peter asks quietly.

Loki sighs. “I just said that.”

“Oh. Right….” Peter thinks for a second. “So.. teleportation?”

Loki closes his book, very annoyed. “Do you ever shut up??”

Peter is taken aback but the sudden outburst. “I- what..?”

Loki narrows his eyes. “You’re clearly disrupting me. Im trying to read. Don’t you know the others are on a mission? Why are you here???”

Peter scoots back a little. “I uh… i didn’t know..?”

Loki tries to calm down. “Go do something. I don’t know, go to Starks lab for gods sake!” He waves his hand dismissively.

“I would but uhh… its always locked.” Peter says, unaware of how annoyed Loki is.

Loki puts his head in his hands, reminding himself he isn’t allowed to hurt the boy.

Theres a moment of silence… before Peter breaks it. “…you want tea?”

Lokis eye twitches, thats it. “Im done. You’re done.” Loki grabs Peter’s ankle, and pulls him down flat on the couch.

Peter yelps. “W-waitwaitwait!!” Peter puts his hands in front of his face, to shield himself.

“Im not going to hurt you.” Loki says with an angry tone.

Peter removes his hands from in front of his face, a look of confusion plastered on it.

“Y’know Stark talks about you when he’s drunk. Its quite amusing, some valuable information he gives us.” Loki states, with and edge of amusement in his tone.

“W-what do you mean?” Peter asks nervously.

Loki groans at the question, enough with the questions. “This ought to calm you down.”

Before Peter can ask of what Loki means for the second time, he sees Lokis hands dart to his sides.

Peter yelps. “Wait! No! Hold on!”

“Shut up.” Loki starts squeezing Peter’s sides rapidly.

“Gahah! Wahait!” Peter squirms, trying to fight Lokis hands off.

“Don’t try and fight me.” As he sees the kid laughing he cant help but smirk to himself.

“Wai-no! Plehease! Im-nahaha!” As Peter tries to form words in between his laughter Loki chuckles.

“Oh now you decide to shut up?” Loki says teasingly.

Peter shakes his head, his cheeks becoming a warm shade of pink.

“No? Youre not going to shut up?” Loki hums, switching to tickle his stomach instead.

“AHAH! Thahats not what ihi meheheant!!” As Peter squirms wildly Loki has a harder time holding onto him.

“Tell me youre not going to bother me anymore, then ill let you go.” Loki says in a monotone voice, yet theres a slight smirk present on his face.

Peter nods, too busy laughing to actually say it.

“Nonono, say it. I want to hear it.” Loki doesnt let up, his hands moving even faster.

“I cahaHANT!!” Peter threw his head back from laughter.

“Thats too bad then.” Loki suddenly dipped his hands into Peters armpits.

Peter practically howled. “OKAY OKAY OKAY!! FUHUHUCK!!” Peter shook his head violently. “IM NOHOT- IM NOT GOING TO BOHOTHER YOHOHOUAHAHA!” Peters whole body shook from laughing so much.

Loki stopped after a few seconds, chuckling.

Peter gasped for air. “Man… ah…”

Loki picked his book back up, flipping a page, smirking. “Had enough?”

Peter nodded, getting up.

“Good. Now run along, or do you want to go for round two?” Loki looked up from his book, locking eyes with Peter.

“No! No. Im good. So good.” Peter quickly got up from the couch.

Loki nodded, going back to his book.

Peter quickly went to get his backpack and went upstairs. He was definitely not going to bother the trickster god again… or at least that's what Loki thought.

#tickles #sfw tickles #tickle #tickle community #tword #tword community #tickle fic #tword content #marvel tickle #lee!peter1 #lee!peter #lee!peterparker #lee!peter parker #ler!loki #tickle marvel #marvel tickle fic #mcu tickle fic #mcu tickle #mcu tickles

[warrenwrites]

Peter Parker Masterlist

Prototype (1.1K) Summary: You get yourself into a sticky situation when you mess with a faulty web-shooter. Peter takes full advantage of the opportunity.

Low of Me () Summary: You instinctively flinch when Peter’s hand comes to close to your sides. Frankly, he’s offended by the insinuation.

Web Design () Summary: 

Sidekick () Summary:

#lee!peter parker #ler!peter parker #ticklish!peter #peter 3 x reader #tasm x reader #peter parker x reader #tasm!peter fluff #tasm!peter parker x reader #ticklish!reader

[squiggly-mctwig]

Got some requests for Peter 1 getting wr e ck ed by his bros, so I've come to deliver!

#squigg drawings #sfw tickle community #sfw tickles #lee!peter parker #lee!peter 1 #ler!peter 2 #ler!peter 3 #nwh tickles #i really enjoyed drawing this #and im actually kinda proud of this one :.) #thank you for the request! #also pizza socks #ticklish!peter 1

[sugars-fluffy-escapes]

“your laugh is my favourite sound in the world.” with lee!peter ?

"Your laugh is my favorite sound in the world."

"Youhouhou ahahare suhuhUHUCH aha lihiahar!" The giggling man on the rug beside you had covered his face with his hands, refusing to entertain the idea that you meant what you said. In truth, the compliment was astronomically flustering to hear, especially coming from someone he cared for so strongly.

"I will tickle you into believing me, Pete!"

A loud yelp, followed by high pitched wheezy laughter, echoed in the apartment the second you massaged your thumbs into his hips. "DAHAHAMN IHIHIT! BUHUHUGS! YOUHOU CAHAHAHAN'T JUHUHUST GOHOHO FOR AHAHA WEHEHEHEAK SPOHOHOT!" You let up momentarily, only to lean closer and ask him a single question.

"Still think I'm lying about your adorable laugh, giggly spider-boy~?" Considering that the only reason he challenged your statement was to provoke you into tickling him more, despite his reddened cheeks, he slowly peeked at you through the spaces between his fingers.

"You are the biggest liar on the face of the planet."

"Ohhh, you are IN FOR IT, PARKER!" Peter knew he was done for as soon as you began to flutter your fingers closer to the back of his neck. It's not like he hadn't been sassy on purpose.

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Lee!Peter is a cinnamon roll and I wanna make him giggle 😭💕 Thank you for the brainrot AGHSJSJD /p

There will be some full length oneshots of lee!Peter 3 in the future 🖤

~ Ushu ❤️

#sugar-answers #tickle drabble #sfw tickle blog #sfw tickling community #lee!peter 3 #lee!peter parker #ticklish!peter parker #ler!reader

[orangeispice]

I'm back with another crack meme, let's see how well this one does

If it does as well as my New Yorker Post then I'll make a navigation list for the memes :D

Bonus:

#miles morales #hobie brown #gwen stacy #pavitr prabhakar #miguel o'hara #peter parker #peter b parker #margo kess #ganke lee #jessica drew #ben reilly #johnathan ohnn #spot #rio morales #jeff morales #spiderman #atsv #across the spiderverse #spiderverse

[spiderverseconceptart]

Concept art and color keys for Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse by Mike McCain ( 1, 2.)

#spiderverse #spider verse #across the spiderverse #atsv #spider man: across the spiderverse #concept art #color keys #environment art #miguel o'hara #Mary Jane e616 #peter b. parker #mayday parker #ganke lee #web slinger and widow #the spot

[spderkid]

made some more of these after way too long here are my favorites

#spiderverse #across the spiderverse #spiderman into the spiderverse #into the spider verse #spider man across the spider verse #itsv #atsv #miles morales #ganke lee #peter b parker #gwen stacy #mj parker #peter porker #spiderham #ghostspider #spidergwen #ben reilly

[nikredd]

Peter / Miles trio in Insomniac Marvel's Spider-Man 2

#marvel's spider man 2 #insomniac spider man #spider man #peter parker #harry osborn #mary jane watson #miles morales #hailey cooper #ganke lee #love those trio #spiderman 2 ps5

[qcomicsy]

I lowkey like how Peter kept doing dumb shit even after the whole "with great powers comes great responsibilities" because it's peak teenage behavior. Like he is genuinely trying but the lack of commons sense will get him in trouble you know?

#very realistic #when you get over the sixties style it becomes really enjoyable on how stan lee genuinely remembers how it feels to be young and confuse #q talks #q talks comics #peter parker #spider-man

[berrys-hide-out]

heyo beeeerrrryyy qwq m wa finallie gonna sendie in da freakngie ASK XD soo...yous requestie is open??? Issie it possible to do a Tony and Pete fan fic with Tony wreckingie Spidey because father and son things ✨

m gonnie hide in a corner now ✨🫠

Note: Heyaaaa! Yep all open again hehe, gotta improve my writing!✨ I’m sorry this took so incredibly long 🥹

Warnings: tickles

Summary: Peter is currently working with Tony in the lab, Tony seemed stressed over the coming Christmas celebration and Peter can’t concentrate with his mentors grumbling. Enjoy!

Break time, webbing and play time

Peter would call himself lucky, his mentor was the one and only Tony Stark! He got to work with him in the lab and even if they didn’t work together they worked along side each other.

However there was times like now where his Mentor forgot everything around him and seemed to get frustrated about the thing he was working on, so much so that he sighed and grumbled to himself.

The young spiderling eyed his mentor, this was probably the twentieth sigh that had left the man’s mouth now— and it hadn’t even been 10 minutes! It made Peter sigh internally, with his mentor standing hunched over the table and pen tapping the surface he could hardly concentrate either.

He looked over at the paper Tony was hunched over, noticing the small Christmas ornaments on it. Right Morgan had requested the paper for her wish list after seeing it on the Christmas market and now they had way too many left.

A small smile pulled on Peter’s features, remembering the little ones antics with her father. Peter’s eyes fell to the web shooters, hearing another sigh. His smile faded, he had to make Tony take a break somehow.. sure Christmas was approaching quickly but we was sure he could add some things to the list if Tony would just let him help.

Peter looked over at the man again, talking would probably only annoy him further. What could he do..?

His gaze flew through the room, landing on the couch which conveniently stood right behind the man. The couch had originally been brought here by Misses Potts to make sure the two would take breaks and not overwork themselves over and over again and come home grumpy.

Peter glared at the new web fluids. These were for training and dissolved a little quicker, surely enough for a small break. He huffed a smile. The plan forming in his head was bold, awfully so but it might just work.

He quickly exchanged the fluids and walked towards the couch.. one try to talk about this won’t hurt.. “Mister Stark?” He asked carefully. “Not now kid and it’s Tony..” he corrected, not lifting his gaze.

The teen smirked and jumped behind the couch before shooting a web right at the man’s back and yanking him backwards into the pillows of the couch- “WHA- Peter!” Tony yelped and glared at the smiling boy. “Sorry Mister Stark” he said with a ever so small hint of sympathy which leaked through his sly grin. “Again Pete, it’s Tony” he huffed.

Peter quickly webbed the man’s torso as well as he jumped back over the couch to stand in front of the man “but sighing every five minutes and frowning like that probably won’t do you any good.” He said, remembering the few times Tony had told him this. “Neither will webbing me to the cough, so let me go.” The man growled, yet a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, taking away the bite in his words.

“Sorry Mister Stark not happening” his mentee said and poked a free spot on the man’s ribs, not noticing the small flinch. “Plus I’m just making sure Misses Potts couch is getting rightfully used” he said with a small grin, a playful glint in his eye as he went to stand up straight. “I’m sure she’d be happy to know that you’re taking your breaks.” He added with feigned innocence

Pete quickly skipped over to the list “and don’t worry it’s the new solution it’s supposed to dissolve a little quicker.” He called while scanning over the list.

He hummed a little, the ideas Tony had written down seemed basic enough.. grabbing a new paper and writing down some new ideas, he didn’t notice that the man behind was actively plotting to get him back after that stunt.

In fact Tony kept so quiet that when Pete went back to work on the new formula he had completely forgotten that the man was even there.

Tony knew the boy wanted the best for him but practically webbing him to the couch without a warning? And the poke that almost gave away his ticklishness? He’ll need to come up with something to teach the kid to use his words.. and maybe offer a different way of telling each other to take a break.

Tony waited until Peter gave a sigh of his own. By now boy was scanning the paper and holding a small solution over the other. The webs which held Tony had long been dissolved and only stained the couch ever so slightly. He walked up behind him “need help?” Peter yelped, and turned around with a start, dropping the solution in the process. “m-mister stark!” He huffed. The man chuckled at the pout his student gave him, “sorry did I scare you?” He grinned. Peter huffed and turned back around, eyes widening when the solution started to bubble and set off his Spidey sense “DUCK!”

Tony did— Spidey got sent flying to the ground with the new web solution which exploded mere seconds after the call. It took a few seconds until the fluid stopped, now decorating the whole lab.

“Gee kid, are you alright?” Tony called and rushed over to him. Pete grumbled, a little sore from the fall “yep, I’m good” he said and gave a small thumbs up.

Tony huffed a smile, his student was covered in web fluid, only a few spots were free. “Can you get out by yourself?” He asked and crouched next to him. Seeing the boy struggle and wiggle to break free he already had a feeling that he had to get a small knife.

Peter huffed and took another deep breath before trying again- yet his tries were futile.

“Nope, nope definitely stuck.” He said and let his head fall back onto the ground. Tony chuckled “alright hold on Kid” he said and got a pocket knife out of his back pocket before getting to work.

Tony peeled Parker off of the floor and got him to sit on the couch, then he quickly went and got the dissolvent from Peter’s desk.

“Man, this stuff is awfully sticky” Peter huffed and raised his arm, seeing his webbing move ever so slightly.

He watched Tony join his side and open the small bottle “heh, more then your normal webs I assume?” Peter nodded “way more!” He exclaimed before feeling a little bit of liquid run down his back- making him shiver “Sorry, It’s still cold but it shouldn’t take longer then a few minutes.” Stark said as he made sure to get most of his torso before moving on.

He sighed and knelt down, hand squeezing Peter side to support his balance. What he didn’t expect was his Mentee to Yelp and clamp his hand over his mouth and jump in a frenzied motion.

“Are you okay? Did you get injured from that explosion?” He asked and looked up at the boy.

Peter flushed— no he didn’t get hurt, but he’d never tell his mentor and idol that he just accidentally tickled him! “No, no, just surprised me is all” he mumbled and averted his gaze.

Tony raised an eyebrow, he had moved slow, there was no way that reaction came from his movement. As he continued to free Peter from his webbing things started to click into place and a small smile tugged at his lips, which was completely missed by the boy who still looked away with a tiny blush on his face.

“Alright” Tony hummed when the last bit of webbing dissolved and he closed the dissolvent. Peter smiled “thanks Mister Stark!” Nodding he kept Pete from getting up. “Mister Stark?” Tony pat his shoulder as he stood up “if I have to take a break so do you kid” he said and a small traitorous grin tugged at the corners of his mouth. Peter raised an eyebrow, that’s not how that worked.

He crossed his arms “but I’m fine!” Tony raised an eyebrow “are you really though? You just got flung to the ground, maybe you hurt yourself and aren’t telling me again” he said hinting to his side.

Peter grumbled “I’m not hurt, really” Tony huffed and squeezed his side “no?” He asked watching the kid squeak, grab at his hand while his legs shot up and he squeezed his eyes shut with a bright smile.

Tony chuckled silently at his mentees giggles. “I don’t understand Pete, what’s so funny? If you’re hurt that’s a serious problem!” He huffed. Peter squeaked when the second hand attacked his other side with squeezes making him fall back into the couch. “mIHihister StAhAhark!” He called though his bubbly giggles and growing blush.

“Im right here Pete but you need to let me have a look!” “nOhohooooo!” The boy whined before finding the strength to throw himself off of the couch “woah-!” Tony gasped and his stomach dropped. He quickly leaned over the couch to see the kid scramble up with a grin, showing him that he wasn’t hurt. Relief washed over him before the playful smirk re-emerged on his lips.

“Run”

Peter yelped and scrambled off of the ground, darting out of the lab with anticipating giggles— Tony right behind him

The boy grinned, he hadn’t played like this in a long while. The fact that Tony was actually up to play with him was as exiting as it was flustering.

Tony chuckled as their feet stomped on the ground, Peter’s lighter then him which clearly made the teen even more nervous.

The boy rounded a corner into the main room where a couch stood in the middle of it all. He rushed around and grinned at his mentor giddily. Tony stood at the other side of the couch, he was loving this just as much as Peter was. It was adorable how the boys cheeks flushed and small bubbly giggles escaped him even though he tried biting them back “naw kid we can’t have that~! Let me have a look at your sides- oh and your back too, that’s what you landed on earlier, right?”

Peter huffed a giggle “IHi’m not hurt-! TONY!” he squeaked when the man suddenly moved making him jump and run to avoid his playful mentor- however one and a half laps around the couch the boy got thrown back and the two wrestled— Peter with childish giggles and a beaming smile and Tony with a adoring, playful and Sly smirk.

“NoHOho! MiHister StahAhrk!” Peter struggled against his mentors hand which kept him in place- usually he wouldn’t have any problem getting out but his unstoppable waterfall of giggles weakened the poor hero drastically… and he was silently enjoying himself, although he’d never admit to that.

Then Tony’s hand latched onto Peter’s lowest rib which made the poor kid squeal and buck with hysterical giggles “honestly Pete, you need to let me check! It’s no use if you keep squirming like this!” Tony said with a teasing edge to his voice “BuHUt IHI’m noHOhot huHUhurt!” Peter protested.

His mentor tutted and moved up and down his sides, scribbling from his abdomen all the way to one of the higher ribs, noticing how the squirming picked up.

Tony grinned “do we have a little tickle spot up there~?” “NOHOho!” The answer came way too quickly and Peter’s cheeks tinted in a little brighter red. Tony stopped and hummed “you sure about that?” Peter nodded, anticipating giggles rushed though his few gulps of air.

“So you wouldn’t mind if we were to play a game?” Without waiting for Peter he placed a finger on the boys rib cage “round and round the garden like a teddy bear…” he sang and traced circles.

Peter shook his head and embarrassed yet happy giggles flew out of his mouth, no matter how hard he tried to protest or keep his mouth shut they just kept on coming “one step…” Tony said warningly. Peter looked at him, the almost sly and sinister grin sent shivers down his spine “noHoho nononohoho! MiHihister— STARK!” “Two step” Tony completely ignored the plea and the squeak he got in return only made him want to go on. “Tickle under THERE!”

Peter went ballistic, head thrown back, bucking and squirming left and right as his legs kicked out thanks to the merciless scribbling that sent ticke shocks through his whole body.

Tony chuckled at the sight, he’s never seen Peter let go like this, it was as amusing as it was adorable.

Hearing the kid wheeze he let up. “OhOho god” Peter giggled and looked at his mentor with slightly crinkled eyes. “You’re ruhuthless”

His mentor hummed down at him “you’re just incredibly ticklish” “mist- EHEHehEhHEe!” Peter squealed when fingers drilled into the dip of his hips. “Try again” his mentor grinned “ToHOhonEHEhe!” Peter called out and stark let up.

He smiled at the boy, his hair was completely disheveled, the blush covered his ears cheeks and neck, tiny tears of joy were at the corners of the boys eyes and he was breathing heavily with stray giggles.

Tony let the boys arms go and Peter curled up “ehEhe thahat wasn’t fahair!” Tony poked his unprotected back making the male jump “neither was webbing me to the couch” “sohorryy~” Peter whined through an amused giggle “you ready to take a break?” To Tony’s amusement a shimmer of playfulness played in the teens eyes as he eyed the billionaire.

“Or what~?” He teased

Big mistake.

Tony immediately grabbed the boys arm and pinned them above his head. The other hand hovered over the boys armpit.

Peter’s squeaky giggles picked right back up and he gave tony a panicked yet exited look. “Or else the tickle monster is gonna come back~” tony grinned. Peter shook his head “Noho he won’t!”

Then the hand fell. The boy squealed and curled up, shutting his eyes tight with giggles already pouring out of him.

Yet nothing happened.

Peter opened at eye noticing the smirk tony wore which made his stomach flip in anticipation. The boy whined “JuHUHust do it ahalready!”

Tony chuckled “my pleasure”

Then Peter threw his head back with full out cackles a second time that day. It was safe to say that Peter’s giggles and laughter went through the tower a lot more often~

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Long Distance and Close Friendships 

Peter 3 x Best friend!Reader

SFW; a little angst, lots and lots of fluff, platonic, reverse comfort

Words: 2155

Summary: You and Peter are adorably competitive due to being so closely matched in your intelligence. One day you notice Peter's not feeling like himself, and when he opens up and lets himself be vulnerable, you're there to listen, and comfort him.

Warnings: Brief mentions of traumatic experiences, self doubt and feelings of discouragement, reader being a total tickle monster

DISCLAIMER: I am very unfamiliar with math and science ahajsjdhdjf- So I apologize for any inaccuracies. In this fic, Gwen survived the clock tower incident.

You and Peter's friendship had been heavily founded upon banter. For as long as you two could remember, you had been taking digs at each other, whispering clever quips in the middle of class and lightheartedly taunting one another on your rides to school. Playful insults were par for the course whenever you had conversations. Now, with the two of you in college, almost equally matched in intellect, you and Peter were each others' motivators.

"What... uh... What'd you get for answer number six?"

"What'd you get?" Your cheeky response to Peter's question by asking him the same, made him scoff lightheartedly and hold up his paper. "Incorrect."

His brows furrowed as he did a double take on his own paper. "What- How? What was your answer, then?" He saw your eyes light up with playfulness, and you slowly picked up your paper before dramatically flinging it into view.

"Read it and weep, Parker~"

"Oh yeah? How'd you solve for it, smartass?"

You ran your tongue over your teeth in mock annoyance at Peter's growing smirk, and ripped out a fresh sheet of paper from your binder. "Alright. Let me show you how I correctly found the inverse of f(x) = Ln(x - 7) + 3."

"Ohoh, am I getting a classic Khan Academy lesson right here? I haven't seen one of these since middle school~"

"Shuhut the fuck up, Peter!" Your friend giggled and gestured to the paper with an exaggerated huff of air.

"Show me then, Professor L/N."

"Okay, soooooo, f (f⁻¹ (x)) = x, and the base is e, right? Gimme the next equation." You glanced up at Peter, pencil in hand, slowly twisting it back and forth between your fingers as you patiently waited for your friend to tell them what was next.

He tapped his pencil eraser on his brow bone, pushing out his lips as he pondered, before pointing at you with a confident eyes. "f (f⁼¹ (x)) = x ⇒ f (f⁻¹ (x)) = Ln (f⁻¹ (x) - 7) + 3 = x."

"Right. So then we subtract three from each side to isolate the term Ln." You hastily scribbled out the equation, but playfully kept it out of Peter's view. "C'mon, Parker~"

"Ln (f⁻¹ (x) - 7) = x - 3."

"Bingo. So, did you correctly convert that to an exponential equation?"

Peter glanced down at his own paper, looked up at his friend, and glanced down again. "Ahhhh shit..." You giggled and pat his back.

"It's not a train smash, Pete. You found a wrong answer on my homework earlier in the week. It happens. Now then, got the right equation?"

"Nohow I doho," Peter chuckled, before clearing his throat and holding up his paper, putting on a theatrical tone of voice as he spoke his answer. "eˣ⁻³ = f⁻¹ (x) - 7."

"Ohokay, Shakespeare. What next?"

"Add seven to both sides."

You nodded to affirm the step and wrote out another equation. "f⁻¹ (x) = eˣ⁻³ + 7."

Peter raised one brow in a manner you knew was meant to be teasing. "Did you graph the functions...? You know, to check if the answer's correct?"

"One step ahead of you, dude~" Your rapid-fire retorts to Peter's banter was one of many reasons he cherished your friendship. They're symmetric to the y = x line. You wanna double check and calculate points?"

"Sure." The two of you finished up your work, having correctly calculated the inverse, and met each other in a celebratory high five, before putting your homework away. "Welp. Now we need to find something else to pass the time. Got any ideas?"

"Got any ideas?" There was an air of mischief in your voice that did not go unnoticed by Peter.

"I... I was asking you."

"I was asking you."

"Stop copying me!"

"Stop copying me!" Your voice was dripping with playful mockery, and you raised an eyebrow, the smirk on your lips blatantly screaming 'try me, Parker.'

With a blank stare, before his brows furrowed, Peter leaned forward. "I'm an idiot."

"You're an idiot."

"WHA- That's not how this is supposed to work!" The look of shock on Peter's face had your shoulders shaking as you tried to keep your impish laughter silent.

"That's not how this is supposed to work!" Upon hearing your response, he threw his hands up before dropping them at his sides with a sigh.

"Y/N sucks."

"Peter sucks."

"You know what!? Fuck it! C'MERE!" Peter lunged after you, though you'd already jumped up from the table to run. He quickly caught up to you and tackled you to the floor with ease, mindful not to injure you on the way down. "Still think you're funny, Y/N?"

You had butterflies from the anticipation, knowing full well that Peter had every intention to tickle you senseless, but, your wittiness triumphed and you looked up at him proudly. "IhI'm absoluhutely hihihilarious, Peheheter! Ahaha tohotal cohohomedian! Wahahanna hehear myhy stahahandup rouhoutihIHIHIHIHIIIINEEAHAHAHAAA! PEHEHETER PAHAHARKER, YOUHOU'RE SUHUHUHUCH A DIHIHIHIIIICK!"

Peter had decided to put an end to your sassy answer, his fingers forming claws and going right for your sides. "Wow, Y/N! You must be awful funny to be making yourself laugh this hard~"

"FuHUHUCK youhouhouuuu!"

"Insuhulting me while I've got the upper hand? I oughta tickle you mercilessly."

"YOUHOU'RE AHAHAHALREADY DOHOHOING THAHAHAHATAHAHAHAAA!"

Your legs kicked out sporadically each time Peter hit a particularly bad ticklish spot. He grinned triumphantly, however, his victorious moment of revenge on his friend was suddenly interrupted when your hand shot up to his neck, your fingers brushing over the skin and making him yelp loudly.

With a mischievous laugh, you took advantage of the moment and effortlessly turned the tables, going right for the ticklish spot on his ribs and succeeding in tickling him to the floor. Peter turned over on his front in an attempt to shield his ribs, however, that proved to be to no avail, as you simply plopped down on his back and went right for the nape of his neck. He felt the tickling sensations shot down the length of his spine, and it was nearly unbearable. Peter had to fight to keep his body still, lest he accidentally launch you into the air.

"Y/NNNNNNNN! YOUHOU KNOHOHOHOW THAHAHAHAT SPOHOHOHOT IHIS THEHE WOHOHOHORRRSTEHEHEHEEE!"

"Maybe you should have thought twice about tickling me, then, Pete." Despite your words, you gave Peter a reprieve and moved to his underarms instead. In hindsight, perhaps it wasn't much of a reprieve at all.

"Youhou stahahahahartehehehed ihihihiiiiit! Gehehehehet ohohohoff meheheheheeeee!"

You weren't about to let Peter off the hook so easily, so you offered up an ultimatum. "Admit you're no match for the tickling champion."

"Nehehehehever!" Of course, that was the answer you'd been expecting. Peter Parker was ever the stubborn guy.

"Suit yourself, giggly spider~" Without hesitation, you moved to sit on the backs of his thighs and fluttered your fingers on the underside of his knees.

"FUHUHUHUUUUCK! OHOHOKAHAHAYYY! OHOHOKAY! SHIHIHIHIIIIT! LEHEHEMME BREHEHEHEHEATHE SOHOHO IHIHI CAHAHAHAN SAHAHAHAY IHIHIIIIT!"

You smiled mischievously and in sheer triumph as you ceased the tickling, looking at Peter impatiently, hands on your hips. Your eyebrow raised when he turned back to meet your gaze, still giggling breathily. "Well~?"

"IhIhI'm... nohoho mahatch... fohohohor thehe tihihicklihing chahampion..." He let his head fall onto his arms when you moved off of his legs, joining him on the cold floor of the makeshift lab. "Youhou, do not fight fair, Y/N."

"And you do, Mr. Spidey Strength?"

"IhI will web you to the ground and tickle you to tears, Y/N."

"See how well that ends up working for you, Pete."

The two of you spent many nights like that, working on college homework, verbally jousting, and of course, engaging in tickle fights that often ended with you as the victor. However, over the course of the following week, Peter had slowly begun to act less like himself. He'd begun to show up even later to his college classes, spent a lot more time in his room, and you noticed how little he engaged in your usual banter. Though he continued to insist he was alright, you knew with your heart and soul that he wasn't.

Peter sat in the lab, resting back on the cold wall as he stared blankly at the opposite one several feet away. His eyes were tired, from lack of sleep and many nights of silent tears. He glanced down at his phone, his lock screen alight with a photo of him and Gwen. After Electro, and Harry, despite Gwen Stacy being his path, he knew how much danger she would be in every single day. He saw how much danger she HAD been in.

The two were still together, but now had to navigate long distance, as Gwen went ahead with her career plans and moved to London. As the months reminiscent of their romance in high school fast approached, his heart felt heavy. Despite his spider sense picking up on your footsteps approaching the lab, he still jumped when you knocked.

Your eyes fell upon his the second he opened the door, and with your hands on your hips, you began your lecture. "I have been worried sick about you, Pete! You didn't show up to class and I've been trying to call you all day!"

"Y-You have...?" He'd put his phone on silent that morning, and winced apologetically. "I-I'm... sorry, Y/N. I uh. Things have... well- haven't been..."

"...alright?"

"Yeah. That... I... I lied..."

"I know you did," you jested. "You're a horrible liar."

"Hohow'd you figure that out?" His laugh sounded pained, far from his usual giggling, as he attempted to tease you back.

"Peter..." you fiddled with your sleeves and took a breath, "do you... want to talk about it?"

Your friend was silent, but he stepped aside, allowing you to walk into the room, before quietly closing the door. You patted the couch, and he followed, sitting on the opposite side and resting his elbows on his knees, his hands clasped together. His eyes were glassy as they wandered to the floor.

"Gwen and I... uh..." 

His pause after those words made your heart sink as you braced for the worst possible news. "A-Are... are you two, okay? Like, you didn't break up, did you?"

"No! No... We didn't. I... I just... I miss her." Peter fiddled with his hands, and you could see his lower lip trembling. "I'm... really not good at this long distance thing. I keep... thinking back... to all the danger I put her in, by being in love with her..."

"Peter... You can't think like that-"

"She nearly died, Y/N!" His voice was shaking. Those moments where he nearly lost Gwen, would replay in his head on loop. He didn't dare think about what would have happen if he hadn't made the right decisions in the few seconds he had to save her. It would have broken him. "I... I can't... I can't lose her... I'm scared, that... one day when I'm trying to save someone, that I'll make the wrong choice... I'm scared that I won't ever be the Spider-Man that New York deserves..."

The trauma had run deeper than you realized. You had no idea just how close to the danger Gwen had been. Hearing Peter talk so poorly about himself, hearing him doubt himself, sunk your heart. When Peter looked up upon hearing his name, you opened your arms to offer a hug. Several minutes passed. Several minutes of Peter crying, several minutes of you consoling him, followed by several minutes of silence.

"Thank you, Y/N..." the sudden comment startled you slightly, but you smiled, and nudged his shoulder.

"You're my best friend, Peter Parker. You are a wonderful boyfriend to Gwen, and you will always be the Spider-Man New York deserves. You're the Spider-Man the world deserves."

Peter looked at you, and you saw that his eyes, which had been glassy from crying, crinkled at the corners with a bright smile. "You're never this sentimental. What have you done with Y/N?" The tease had your jaw dropping and you quickly tackled him back on the couch.

"THAT'S IT! YOU NEED A LAUGH AND A LESSON FOR THAT SPIDER-SASS!" In seconds, your fingers had formed claws and latched onto his rib cage, making him shriek with laughter.

"NOHOHOHOT AGAHAHAHAHAIIIN! HOHOHOW CAHAHAHAN YOUHOU DOHOHO THIHIHIHIS TO MEHEHEEEE!"

"You tell ME, Mr. Spider Strength~ The only way this is possible is because you're letting me~" Peter had no retort to your comment, and tried to curl up on his side. His actions simply had you fluttering your fingers on the back of his neck. The entire time you were tickling him, he kept himself from moving your hands away. You knew Peter Parker had needed a laugh and support from his best friend, and you were more than willing to do both for as long as he needed.

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OH MY GAWWWWWD 😭✨ It feels so wonderful to return to fic writing!!! /gen

I'm still struggling with a lot of exhaustion, but I'm so over the moon about all the ideas my brain's been stocking up on for future fics. I'm definitely going to write more ler!reader stories 👉🏾👈🏾 Leave it to making this blog to help me realize I'm a t-word switch 💀 I can't wait to get more drabbles out for y'all too 🖤 Til next time!!

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The casting of a new Spider-Man movie was announced and Brennan Lee Mulligan was set to play Peter Parker. All the YouTube comments were New Yorkers approving the casting.

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