#sick spiderman

[honeyd2009]

Good morning or whatever time is it for you. I threw up my guts out, man. I feel like sick spider man. Like this. 👇

Anyway... I know one thing that will make me feel better... playing games. Anyway I hope you are feeling good today. I'm gonna probably listen to some music and... idk. I really want a soda right now and I don't know why. And some spaghetti. Anyway I got this video and I wanted to show you guys. Baird having the time of his life!

[kibblething]

peter , delirious and feverish but doesnt want tony to worry

tony who already found out: peter are you ok?

peter internally: dont let him know your sick, just say no..

peter: dont let him say no.

tony: what

peter: what

[sicklilspidey]

Spring Break Disaster-

“Hey kiddo, if you don’t get up soon, you’re gonna miss the fun day Pepper and Morgan planned,” Tony said walking past Peter's room.

You see it's currently Peter's spring break and he chose to spend it with Tony at the beach house. Usually, he would be bouncing off the walls with excitement but instead, he's curled up in a ball under the sheets. His stomach was aching, his head was killing him and he was pretty sure he had a fever. He couldn't dare tell Tony because he would go into full dad mode, which would ruin the day the girls planned.

" I'm serious Peter, get up, we have things to do," Tony said now coming into the room.

" 'm up, give me a minute to get dressed," Peter muttered.

" you okay, underoos? You don't sound like yourself,"  Tony said with concern coating his voice.

" Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just had a long night," Peter fired back.

"Okay if you say so, I'll let you get ready," Tony said while walking out.

Peter got out of bed and immediately regretted it as a sharp pain shot through his abdomen. He wanted to scream but he knew he had to keep quiet. Once the pain subdued he made his way to the closet. He grabbed the baggiest sweatshirt and a pair of jeans. He was hoping the sweatshirt would hide his bloated stomach and luckily it did. After he got dressed he made his way to the kitchen.

" There's the spiderling," Pepper said with a smile on her face.

" Hi Pep," Peter responded with a half-ass smile.

" Petey, Petey, I can't wait to show you what we're doing today" morgan yelled while running into the room. Peter squinted at the sound.

" Hey kiddo, you sure you're okay. We can cancel our plans if you're not feeling like yourself," Tony said.

" no, no I'm fine I promise, no need to cancel anything," Peter said, trying to reassure him.

"  Well, in that case, we better get going if we want to stick to the schedule you two beautiful ladies planned," Tony said while spinning morgan around. The little one couldn't help but giggle. It brought a small smile to Peter's face.

" Okay Stark family, to the minivan" Tony yelled running to the garage. Peter paused for a second to prepare himself for everything that was gonna happen today.

" When I say stark family, you know that includes you right," Tony asked, peeking through the garage door.

" Yeah, sorry, I'm coming. I was in Lala land for a sec," Peter said making his way out the door.

Tony knew something was up with the kid but he didn't want to keep hounding him. Peter was old enough to make his own decisions and Tony knew Peter would come around eventually but until then he'd just have to keep an eye on the kid.

"Mommy can I tell them yet" Morgan squealed.

"Yes, honey go ahead. I'm sure the suspense is just killing them" pepper giggled.

" We're going to the rollercoaster place," Morgan yet again squealed.

"Fuck," Peter muffled under his breath.

Peter was getting super nauseous and wasn't sure if he was physically capable of keeping up the healthy act. An amusement park is the last place he wanted to be. He decided to close his eyes and tune out the world until they got to the park.

After an almost unbearable hour passed they finally pulled into a parking lot. When they all got out of the vehicle Peter looked up at all the roller coasters and gulped. He knew it was gonna be a long-ass day. They made their way to the entrance of the park and Peter started feeling his dinner from the night before shooting up his throat. He started walking faster so he wouldn't vomit in front of everyone and possibly traumatize little morgan. When they all made it into the park Peter darted straight for the bathroom. He prayed no one was in there. Luckily his prayers were answered and the bathroom was vacant. Peter barely made it to a stall before everything came up. By the time he finished, he had no energy left. He had no idea how he was gonna get through the rest of the day. He washed his hands and made his way back to Tony.

"Holy shit kid, what happened to you," Tony dropped the drink in his hand when he saw Peter's exhausted face. He ran to Peter's side when he noticed his knees getting shaky.

"I don't feel so good," Peter said.

"I can see that," Tony responded.

"What's wrong exactly, where does it hu-" Tony was interrupted by Peter screaming then vomiting. Bystanders looking with concern and disgust.

"T-tony is that blood," Pepper said pointing at the puddle of vomit under Peter.

" Oh my god, kid, talk to me, where's the pain, '' Tony said frantically.

"S-side," Peter cried.

" which side son," Tony asked.

"Right" peter yelped.

"Pepper call Bruce, I think it's his appendix," Tony demanded.

"Daddy is Petey okay," Morgan cried.

" He will be, my little honey bee, I promise," Tony reassured her.

Tony picked Peter up as delicately as possible and made his way back to the car. Pepper and Morgan followed close behind. When they made it to the car Tony laid Peter in the back seat, at this point the poor kid had no energy at all left. Once everyone was in the car they made their way to the compound. Tony was kicking himself for not making the kid fess up. If anything were to happen to Peter, it was on him. He let the kid play healthy for way too long and now they are in this horrible situation.

" Tony, he's a strong kid. He'll be okay," Pepper said when she noticed how deep in his thoughts he was.

"I know pep, I just can't let anything happen to him, he's my son. I can't lose him," Tony said with a tear streaming down his face. Tony noticed the smirk on Pepper's face.

" What, why are you smiling, this is not a time for smiles it's a time for tears," Tony said confused.

"I'm smiling because you called him your son, I always knew you had a soft spot for him" Pepper giggled.

"Shut up" tony snarled.

They finally pulled up to the compound and Bruce was already waiting there with a stretcher.

" What are his stats," Bruce asked as soon as Peter was on the stretcher.

"I didn't check, everything happened so fast," Tony said.

" Okay, I'll just have FRIDAY run them when we get inside," Bruse said.

They made their way into the building.

"FRIDAY, I need his O2 levels, temp, and BP" Bruce stated.

"O2 at 96%, his temperature is 101.9 and BP is 121 over 85, Doctor,"  FRIDAY responded.

"Thank you FRIDAY, that'll be all for now. Okay, Peter, I'm going to press on your abdomen, let me know when you feel pain" Bruce said. Peter grunted in response,

Bruce began pressing, starting in the middle and making his way to the lower right side. When he pressed on the side Peter shot up and puked on the floor.

" Okay, this is 100% his appendix," Bruce said, turning to Tony.

"So what now," Tony asked, biting his nails.

" emergency surgery, we'll get him prepped now," Bruce said.

" Do what's necessary, I need that kid back to his regular annoying self," Tony said with a stern tone.

Peter was soon wheeled off to surgery.

" You love him, admit it," Pepper said walking into the room.

"Of course I love him Pep, he's everything I wanted to be and more, he's my son," Tony said.

" You're so cute when you get all mushy," Pepper said, curling up next to her husband.

An hour passed and bruce came into the room.

" Everything went well, he's in recovery. I'll bring him in as soon as he's awake," Bruce said before walking out.

" Bruce, wait," Tony said.

"Yes," Bruce asked.

" Thank you, thank you for saving my kid's life," Tony said.

" no problem" bruce smiled and walked out.

Soon after, Bruce wheeled Peter's bed into the room.

"Hey underoos, how you feeling," Tony asked, ruffling his hair.

"Better," Peter smiled.

" I'm so happy to hear that but we need to talk about why you thought it was okay to not tell me you weren't feeling well," Tony said.

" I'm sorry, I just didn't want to put a damper in anyone's plans," Peter said sheepishly.

" no one would've been upset if you were ill," Pepper chimed in.

"I'm sorry," Peter repeated.

"No need to be sorry, I'm just glad you're okay," Tony said lightly hugging the kid.

"Thanks, Dad," Peter said into his neck.

" Oh, so you're calling me Dad now," Tony asked, surprised.

" Well I thought we were there, you did call me your son," Peter said.

" Oh shit, you heard that," Tony asked, turning red from embarrassment.

"I was in pain, not deaf," Peter chuckled.

[cryotael]

Malfunctions

This is a fic for @caspers-sickies !! Features and overheating Peter and Tony!!

Okay I hope you guys enjoy!!

And I’m so sorry my tumblr is glitching so I can’t do a read more

TW VOMIT

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Peter grabbed his camera as he made his way out of the apartment, he had been wanting to make action shots with himself and tony stark and he knew that while he was in his spiderman outfit then they would be able to get some pretty rad action shots. Peter smiled to himself as he saw happy’s car and he ran to it then quickly got into the vehicle,

“Wow kid, someone’s excited,” Peter heard a voice and he slightly jumped before he blinked a few times and realized that the voice belonged to Mr Stark, Peter could just feel the excitement swelling inside of his chest and his eyes just lit up,

“Mr. Stark!its great that you’re here, I had an awesome idea of us going through the city and I’ll take photos with my camera while I’m swinging and,” As Peter took a breath Mr. Stark cut him off,

“Hey kid, calm down, we can do whatever your crazy idea is,” Tony then turned and looked at the teenager,”Where do you want to start?”

Within the next twenty minutes both men were suited up and ready, Peter his his camera out the strap around his neck and Tony was sending s message back to Pepper telling her what they were doing and they wouldn’t be back quite yet,

Peter excitedly held onto his camera and glanced at Tony one last time before he shot his first web and began swinging across the city, he was able to get himself to the top of s building where he worked on getting his camera out and turned on, and soon after he saw tony flying towards him and Peter quickly took a picture of the Ironman suit in the air. Peter couldn’t believe how amazing this was! Though he felt uncomfortable in his suit, he was sweating and it just felt way too hot. So Peter just took a deep breath and swung as he did his best to take nice shots of the city from in the air, and of course Iron man. In the moment Peter didn’t even think about getting photos of himself, the city was beautiful and he was way too hot. Everything was hurting.

He stopped on top of another shorter building this time and sat down taking deep breaths,

“Hey, Pete, are you okay?” He heard tony say through the iron man suit and Peter just slowly nodded in response,

“It’s just a little hot out today,” Peter said feeling sluggish as he spoke, but Tony didn’t seem to notice and he stood, waiting for the younger boy to be ready to move again. Peter noticed tony standing right by him so he finally decided to stand up and he shot a web and he began to swing once again, he felt his stomach sloshing around his stomach then he gagged, quickly moved his free hand to his mouth, he shook his head and took a deep breath. Continuously swallowing as excess salvia formed in his mouth, he made his way down to the side of the road and stumbled towards a building before he lifted his mask over his mouth before he gagged more harshly, he tried to calm his stomach down again but the gag sent him over the edge and he heaved. Tony flew over and cringed once he heard the first sickening splat of Peters stomach contents hitting the concrete,

“Kid?” Tony said then he landed before he revealed his face,”Peter, what’s wrong?” Tony mentally cursed at himself, Peter was throwing up, that’s what’s wrong.

“I-I’m hot,” Peter whispered before he heaved again and threw up once more, Tony sighed before asking,

“Friday what is Peter’s temperature?”

“Peter Parker’s skin remains at a temperature of 102, though he is not showing signs of illness, but of signs of overheating. His suit heater has malfunctioned and has been on and getting warmer this entire time,” Tony mumbled a curse before he grabbed Peter and got him to the tower as quickly as possible before helping him get the suit off,

“Friday! Get Pepper to bring damp towels, he’s over heating!”

“She has been alerted sir,” The AI said calmly then continued,”As well as Dr. Banner,” Tony nodded and said a soft thank you, before he heard his wife make her way in and place a washcloth on the teenagers forehead, then another on his chest,

“Tony! What did you do?!” She asked, instantly in a very motherly mode,

“I don’t know! The kid was fine, maybe a little tired but then he just threw up everywhere! Friday said he overheated from his suit, I don’t know! When Bruce gets here I’ll look at his suit and fix it,” Pepper sighed loudly and shook her head in response to her husband,

“You have to be careful with children Tony, he could’ve gotten hurt!”

“Pep, I didn’t know,” Tony whispered feeling like a dog that was being scolded,

“Just, be more cautious with him,” she said before turning her full attention over to Peter, once Bruce got into the room he took a look at Peter and the child had begun to be a lot more alert,

“So he’s okay?” Tony asked softly and Bruce nodded,

“I would like to keep him with me, until he’s feeling much better,” Bruce stated and tony nodded in response before he walked up to Peter,

“I’m so sorry all of this happened kid,”

“It’s okay Mr. Stark, it’s not your fault,” Peter said with a tired smile then tony sighed,

“Peter it’s not okay, you have to tell me if something is wrong, I’m not a mind reader, just a genius,”

“Okay, Caption Ego, don’t you have a suit to be fixing?” Pepper asked,

“Yeah, uh..” he turned and began to walk to the door but once he made it to leave the room he turned and glanced at Peter,”Love you kid,”

“Love you too, Mr. Stark.”

Tony did a small smile before he walked down to his lab.

[sicklilspidey]

Gonna start writing again starting tomorrow so please send me your Spider-Man/ peter Parker sickfic requests. If you sent me some before send them to me again and I’ll make sure to get to them. I’m back for real this time. This hiatus lasted way too long.❤️

[sicklilspidey]

Peter Parker sickfic requests!

Hey guys,

It’s been a minute. I just lost interest in writing for a bit, but I’m back now! I need Peter Parker sickfic requests so please send them in.

I love yall❤️

[look-its-casper]

I don’t remember if I’ve sent this already but I’m a sucker for sick characters collapsing mid battle and I’d love it if you’d do it for Spider-Man. If not it’s chill!!

OOF this has been in my ask box for literally forever. Like easily 6 months. And I kept telling myself I’d write it but I didn’t. If I did, it’d probably go a little something like this:

-Peter’s been sick for a few days-Nothing too bad, but just general miserableness and wanting to sleep for days-As such, he’s been avoiding the team because he knows most of them have mother hen modes he’d really like NOT to activate thank you very much-But when Tony calls with a mission, he really can’t say no-He doesn’t realize it, but the sickness has been messing with his spidey sense, throwing him off kilter-When he realizes it, it’s too late and he gets hit and winded-Petey’s down and the ultimate gates of hell have been unleashed-Steve’s Mother Bear mode has been activated-Mother hen is too tame a term-There is no god-Pete’s just lucky if he’s let out of bed to even go to the bathroom and shower

[cryotael]

Nightmares

Spiderman Drabble I wrote today, sorry it’s not my best work

Warnings: Graphic descriptions of violence, blood, injury, illness

Peter stumbled forward, he had been hit, and hit hard. He had just witnessed Iron Man get thrown across the city and smack into a building. He heard screaming from terrified citizens, he felt the heat of the fires that had overtaken the city. He shook his head, and turned around. He wanted to act, but more he wanted to run. He wanted to run away from all of the stress and all of the panic that came with being a superhero. He heard another explosion, a car had blown up, all he could see was fire and blood, limbs scattered the ground. Was this what the end of the world was like?

“Peter,” He heard a voice whisper, and he glanced around, no one knew who he was,

“Peter! Come on kid, wake up..” Peter watched as the world began to blur and fade away before his eyes flew open and a blinding light over took his vision.

“God, kid are you alright? Jarvis told me you were in distress..” Peter slowly turned and looks at his mentor, everything hurt. His body was shaking horribly and he could feel the sweat dripping from his face,

“I don't feel good, mr. Stark..” He mumbled as tony pressed a hand to his forehead,

“Man, no wonder you were having such a horrible dream kid, you’re warm as hell.” Tony muttered as he turned to grab a thermometer to get an exact reading on the teenager’s temperature. Peter sat awkwardly, holding the thermometer under his tongue, and waiting for the three beeps of the small device, once he heard them he removed the thermometer and tried to read the blurry numbers before Tony had a chance to react,

“‘M not sick, see mr. Stark..” Peter mumbled as he turned the thermometer so tony could read the number. 102.4.

“Mhm, not sick at all i see. Wanna go on a jog with me?” Tony asked, raising an eyebrow as he watched peter begin to slowly drag himself out of bed,”Okay, no kid, we aren’t going on a jog. God,” He places a hand on Peter’s chest before gently pushing him down onto the bed,”Why wont you just let me help you?”

“I’m not a kid Mr. Stark.” Peter mumbled before laying back against his pillows again,

“You’re not. But everyone gets sick, Pete..” Tony whispered as he ran his finger through the teens hair,

“Please don’t go..” Peter whispered, moving to get slightly closer to stark,

“Of course..I’ll be here when you wake up Pete..” Tony whispered, feeling his heart break when he realized the kid was still terrified from his nightmare,

“Love you Dad..” Peter whispered, as he fell back into the state of being asleep and tony glanced at his feet before whispering,

“I love you too Pete..feel better, please..”