Spidergirl - Far From Home CH 1
Miguel O'Hara x Child!Spider!Reader
Summary: An anomaly got into Earth 199999. You and Miguel go to fix it. However neither of you are expecting to get stuck there....
My name is ______ _____.
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Alright, let's do this one last time. I promise.
I was bitten by a radioactive spider, and for the last 3 years, I've been the one and only,
Spidergirl.
I think you know the rest.
Saved my city, saved my school (not that I wanted to.), Lost my dad, and saved the city some more.
Then this weird version of Doc Oc shows up, and this cool spider-lady with a motorcycle and this really buff spider-man show up and invite me to join this society.
Tldr: I have a new dad now.
And I'm not the only one.
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It should have been business as usual. An anomaly got into another dimension, spiders get dispatched to retrieve it, business as usual, right?
Yeah, that's what I thought too.
Earth - 199999
New York City
"Kid, you know this guy?" Tony asked Peter, as they fought a version of The Green Goblin, who looked more like he belonged in ancient Greece than 2014.
"No, Mr. Stark!" Peter replied, launching the ancient greek goblin into a nearby wall. "He looks like Green Goblin, but not the one I've fought, which technically doesn't make any sense cause-"
"We get it." Clint chimed in, trying to pin the greek goblin into the wall with his arrows, only for the greek goblin to rip them out and resume attacking, flinging Peter into a wall.
Every Avenger was fighting the variant of Green Goblin, from Tony in his Iron Man suit to Hulk as... Well, himself. The Green Goblin glitched out, stopping fighting for a moment.
"What the hell..." Natasha spoke, looking at the goblin in suspicion and confusion. "J.A.R.V.I.S, gimme the rundown." Tony said, looking at the glitching goblin.
"It appears this Green Goblin is not from this universe."
J.A.R.V.I.S spoke in Tony's suit. "This thing knows how to traverse dimensions?" Tony spoke, Bewildered. Nobody else was able to get a word in before the Goblin stopped glitching. He grabbed Peter by his webs and stuck him to a building, slamming Thor and Hulk with his tail and flicking Tony, Steve, Natasha and Clint like they were nothing but bugs.
That's when the portal opened up.
The glowing, hexagonal portal appeared in the sky, surprising every Avenger. "What is that??" Thor both exclaimed and asked.
Two strands of flaming webs shot out of the portal, latching onto Green Goblin's arms. Goblin grabbed the webs and yanked them hard, only to be kicked in the face by... A kid who really couldn't be any older than 13.
As the goblin landed with a thud against the concrete, you dropped down, breathing heavily as you dusted off your costume. "Who-" Tony started to say, before another person came through the portal. He was clearly much older, and landed next to you.
"Did you see it Miguel? I was all tough and I kicked his stupid face!" You exclaimed, jumping excitedly. Miguel didn't react outwardly, but on behind his mask he was looking at you like a proud father.
"Focus, ______. Take care of the anomaly before celebrating." Miguel said to you, causing you to nod. "Right! Right." You said, focusing.
"I'll take the left arm if you take the right." Miguel spoke. You nodded, shooting towards Green Goblin's right arm and webbing it to the concrete, Miguel doing the same for the left. The two of you continued to web up Green Goblin, before finally he was completely tied up.
"Getting this guy back is gonna be a nightmare." You commented. Miguel hummed in agreement, going to open another portal back to the Spider Society HQ. But nothing happened.
"Qué..." Miguel said in confusion. "What? Open the portal already." You said, getting frustrated. You had a test tomorrow. Staying overnight in an alternate dimension was not in your plans.
"I'm trying, niña, it's not working. You do it." Miguel sounded just as frustrated as you. You tried opening a portal with your 'gizmo', but nothing happened. "It's not working for me either!" You shouted.
You looked at Miguel with a slightly scared expression. "Miguel, are we stuck here.?" You asked. Miguel sighed. "We're not stuck." He said. "LYLA, reboot the system." He spoke to the holographic AI as she popped up.
"What?" She said, teasingly. "Reboot the system." Miguel repeated. "Couldn't catch that." She said. Miguel groaned. "Reboot. The system." He repeated again, angrier.
"Ooh. Yeah, on it." She said, much to Miguel's chagrin. She appeared moments later. "Uh, something's up with the portal generation system. In fact, you and ______ can't actually do anything with your Gizmo's but make calls and check the time." LYLA spoke.
Both you and Miguel looked at her. "But... We're not gonna glitch, right?" You asked. "No, the protection against that's still running. But until they get fixed, you're stuck in Earth-199999." Miguel groaned, rolling his eyes. You looked nervous.
"Stuck? In an alternate dimension?!" You exclaimed. "I can't be stuck here, I have a test tomorrow! And if I'm not back by morning my guardians will kill me!" You began to freak out.
"Breathe, niña." Miguel spoke, kneeling down and placing a hand on your shoulder. "We'll get home."
Your moment was interrupted.
"Uh, excuse me?" Tony asked, suddenly standing in front of the two of you. That's right, there's other people here. You thought to yourself. "Who the hell are you two?"
You looked at Miguel. Miguel looked at you.
"I'm Spiderman." Miguel said.
"I'm Spidergirl." You said.
Peter pried himself off of the building, looking at you and Miguel in shock.
"More Spider-people?"
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Can we talk about that scene in Civil War? The “your mom’s name was Sarah, you used to put newspapers in your shoes” one? Like real talk??
Steve was literally stolen out of his time. He’s a piece of history, he has his own museum exhibit. There is NO ONE who remembers him from before after Peggy. Even more than that, there doesn’t seem to be much information about Steve’s life before the serum, and people probably just don’t really care.
Sure Steve has his friends now, and they’re great. But they still knew him as Steve Rogers, Captain America first. All they’ve seen is one blurry photo of Steve preserum, and Steve doesn’t seem to be the type to open up about personal stuff before the war. I imagine it would be too painful.
But Bucky???? Coming in and saying his mom’s name was Sarah like he knew her personally?? Like they were close once? Steve probably hasn’t even talked about his mom since waking up from the ice. Sharing a small, seemingly insignificant detail about Steve trying to fix his shoes being too big? I bet only Bucky knew about that, because I don’t think Steve would’ve just given that information away. And Bucky probably thought it was hilarious at the time, which is why he laughs at it like it’s one of his most treasured memories I just 😭😭😭
Like it really hits Steve that this is Bucky. His Bucky. And you can hear it when he says “you can’t read that in a museum.” This is the person who he cares about more than anyone, the person who stuck with him no matter what. The only person who truly remembers him as Steve Rogers before the war. And this is the first time Steve has heard someone talk about his life before the war intimately since he was stolen from his time. Like, this is really such an important moment for Steve.
So yes, Sam Wilson, just like that we’re supposed to be cool.
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And I saw another beast come up out of the earth...and he spake as a dragon. (Revelation 13:11)
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The Coronation of His Majesty King Bastian I - The Hour of Wolves
When he was born he was a small thing. A screaming infant, a second son, destined perhaps for military greatness, but never dukedom. Never inheritance. Never conquest.
But at the inception of the light, the birth of the world, the moment between silence and splendor when The Glory breathed across the scope of creation: he was no small thing then.
Even then, he was coming.
His rise runs with blood: knives in the back, poison, betrayal, kidnapping and vengeance.
His rise burns with greatness: glory, family, rescue, love and ferocity.
The secret world recognized him before he knew himself. A fairy witch marked his passing and offered her slender wrist for his talons. A dead sun opens its mouth for him, a vanished Christ is his counterpart, a death knight worships before him, a raven-haired little girl holds the hand of her doting and beloved father.
The world we know calls him king of France, the monarch of a seized throne, a general who has promised the great lords England on its knees.
The Devil, in his own tongue, may call him son. The Glory has said nothing.
Would you know him if you saw him? Would you recognize what he is?
Bow, while you consider, and kiss his ring. There is a crown of flame upon his brow.
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