IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTES

You know, ever since I last updated this, I was in a jam. Creativity dead, my life was in shambles. Well, as bottom as it can get as a teenager going over to adulthood that is. Since then, multiple wonderful movies came out like "into the spiderverse" and "across the spiderverse". I grew older, wishing those movies came earlier.

I started writing because this was my form of escapism. Reading fanfics about the characters I loved finally getting the chance to win because the author wanted them too.

Of course it's all well and good but this is still a story. You can't have a story without some kind of engagement yes?

Well to be honest, after rereading this one for the 100th time again. I decided to... well, basically end it here and now

I have grown older and learned quite a few life lessons along the way.

Life lessons that I want to share with you all in a different fanfic. This time, something that's gonna be a sort of test for me.

I will be writing an original story relatively soon but first I want people to see my new Spider-man fanfiction and then give criticism about what they like and dislike about it. I will be taking that knowledge with me to create my personal masterpiece.

Oh and btw, in the time I spent between 2018 and now. I have become something of an Artist. 3D Art and Animation to be specific. I will probably do something like... creating a room so that my readers here can have an idea of what it looks like. It'll probably make sense later on. (For example a spider cave hideout with cool tech and stuff. Or maybe even a penthouse ;) for you know who)

Anyway, this isn't supposed to go that long but I am sorry I have to end this fanfiction here.
I'll leave it up for adoption if anyone wants too. Just hit me up first.

After this I will start clean with a newer and more improved Spider-man Fanfiction. I promise.


"So you're Spider-Man." Mary-Jane said in disbelief. She was still wearing Peter's old costume... only the top half at least. Now that he looked at it... why is it so formfitting to MJ? 'Was I really that small?'

"Yeah." He answered what was clearly a statement. Although he felt as though MJ needed the confirmation to come to terms with that fact.

"So- so every time you disappear, it was because you had to fight against some shmuck in an animal costume?" Peter nearly snorted but nodded when she looked at him. MJ simply looked at the ceiling as she lay on his bed.

"Wow. I feel like I should be more shocked... which I am! Don't get me wrong here, but uh... It really is... this is so weird." One second her fake boyfriend was just a nerd. A cute nerd! But a nerd nonetheless... and on the other hand, he turned into a goddamned super hero! At this point she actually did think she was in some kind of high school drama.

"But wait. Doesn't this mean that you basically saved my life, like a bazillion times over? Why haven't you told anyone before! I mean... not that I don't like the thought of me being the only one who knows . No no wait that's besides the point! You're Spider-Man! MY BOYFRIEND is fucking SPIDER-MAN!" He knew he shouldn't but Peter knew just the words to calm her down.

"Technically fake boyfriend." At that MJ gave him the stink eye. "Just cause you can bench press my house doesn't mean I can't make you sleep on the couch tonight buster."

"Woah woah woah. First of all, why are you taking this so well? And what do you mean with making me sleep on the couch?"

MJ simply grinned.

"Easy! One, it doesn't matter if you're Spider-Man or Thor or the next coming of jesus. To me you're still a nerd. And two, we~ are having a sleepover!"

She didn't realize it. But that one sentence made Peter fall in love with her just a little bit more. While he loved being Spider-Man, hearing Peter Parker be acknowledged feels really good too. 'Wait did she just say sleepover?'

"A sleepover!? Since when?"

"Since you told me you were Spider-Man. Deal with it."

"Deal wi-... MJ! What am I supposed to tell aunt May?" Truthfully he didn't know why he was so against it. Maybe because he hasn't slept with a girl before? Yeh that seems likely. Honestly his instincts say yes but his mind says 'be responsible'.

"Aunt May wouldn't mind at all. In fact... I think she would absolutely adore the idea." Yeh well... not when that same aunt is thinking that he's still pining for Liz Allen.

Peter groaned. "Alright alright fine. Just tell me why you suddenly decided to stay the night and you can deal with my aunt when she's here. We also need to buy some groceries before she gets back." MJ nodded, satisfied that he accepted her request so quickly. Honestly she thought she would have had to pull the begging card.

"Well If I get things right. You told me about this because of a few things. One you're totally falling in love with me and should make things official." Peter deadpanned at her.
"Ok~ then my next bet would be about the infiltration mission. Being Spider-Man probably lets you sneak anywhere whenever you feel like it. You also mentioned a way to bypass heat signatures. Essentially you only told me about this because sneaking inside would basically be telling me that you are Spider-Man anyway. Honestly if you only told me because of that then that kinda hurts my feelings so... owie?"

Peter kept his eye trained on her. Intensely so if you asked MJ. 'You witch' was his primary thought.

"Well miss Watson. You are partly correct. While I did tell you because our infiltration plan needed you to know I was Spider-Man for it to work... I also could have just as easily done this alone and completely keep you out of it. Recent events made me think about life MJ. I needed to be better. Plus, being Spider-Man isn't all it's cracked up to be. Sure you can do flips and bench press a house but with great power comes great responsibility. I told you about this because I trust you. This was my first step to becoming not just a better Spider-Man, but also a better Peter Parker."

And it was out. Now that he thought about it... that was so

"That was so cheesyyyyy omg!" MJ squealed, looking positively teary at his admission. Peter simply grew annoyed and looked away. "Oh this is just too precious. Are you pouting baby boo? Are you?" MJ inched closer to his face and kept poking his cheeks. the tick mark on Peter's forehead was growing the more she teased him. He almost blew a gasket but got caught off guard when the bombastic redhead suddenly hugged him with all she is.

Not to mention that tight-ass suit she's still wearing.

"But~ I'm still happy you told me about this. From now on, I will support you with everything you need. You're not alone anymore Peter."

Nobody would fault him if he cried in this moment. If MJ felt something wet hit her cheeks then he would say it was saliva instead of tears. He was that petty. But right here, right now. Peter fell in love with her completely.

"Face it Tiger, you just hit the Jackpot."