so i keep thinking about an adult aged peter parker meeting a newly batman bruce wayne.
like idk if its tom or andrew or toby or a mix of em, or if peter died and was sent to gotham or if he just like fell through a portal or something.
24 year old peter parker has been spider-man for a bit over a decade, when he falls into gotham, eventually finds out he’s in another universe, and then when he’s like “its 1992, i won’t be getting home any time soon,” decides to hang up the suit until he was like, surviving and financially stable, right?
so he gets a job, gets a lil apartment, and its been at least six months since he arrived here. and he’s walking home from work when his spider-sense pings him to look into the alley.
he can see a dumbass in kevlar bleeding near a dumpster, and the first words out of his mouth as he throws his hands up are “of fucking course.”
so he moves closer, with the intent to help, of course.
and our very own baby batman (its like, one of his first nights out, and while he has all of his training, he’s still trying to understand the ground level of actually fighting gotham’s crime, so we’ll put him around 25 or 26 as well) is all, “don’t come any closer. stay where you are. i’ll stab you.” in his baby batman not-quite-growl-yet.
peter just kinda blinks at him for a moment, before deciding to just wing it.
“listen, man. i don’t give a shit who you are under that mask. if you can show me that you can stand up and clean and stitch your own wound, i’ll walk away, right now.”
and bruce kinda just doesn’t know what to do with that, because, he doesn’t really want to bleed out in this alleyway either, but he doesn’t know this guy.
peter sighs, and comes closer to help, but bruce growls.
“alright then, tough guy. stand up. come on, if you’re so fine then stand up.” peter responds, hands in his pockets.
bruce tries and fails to stand, the awkward positioning of the stab wound making it awfully difficult, and peter sighs again.
“alright, my name’s peter, and my apartment is right up those steps. lets get this closed up and you’re free to throw yourself off more buildings.”
as peter gets bruce up and to his apartment, the only thoughts he has are is this what i was like? god, i must’ve been annoying as hell.
they get upstairs, peter is all “oh i don’t even have advil, let alone anything better.” and bruce is all “i’ll be fine.” as peter stitches him up.
bruce comes back a few times after that, they’re kinda buds now? they chat about a few things here and there, and its sorta nice.
then, bruce is introduced to his first rogue.
he knows he can handle it, but right now it all just feels like a bit much, so he goes to peter’s to chill out for a sec.
when he gets there, he explains what’s happening, slowly calming back down.
but then peter’s all like “welp, guess we’re kicking his ass.” and pulls out his spider-man suit from a dresser drawer.
bruce is quite baffled, having less than no idea what the hell peter is doing, but follows him all the same.
in true parker fashion, he makes a bit of a mess, but he does kick the guy’s ass.
afterwards, bruce just says, “come on, we’ll go back to the cave.” and peter is just- “of course, you live in a cave.”
they have the whole “i’ve been a vigilante for ten years” talk, and go from there.
eventually, bruce trusts him enough to take the cowl off, and peter’s first words are “wow, your face is weirdly symmetrical. kinda freaking me out, not gonna lie.”
and bruce is just “you don’t know who i am?”
and peter’s all “am i supposed to?”
“i’m not from around here.”
“like, sort of world famous.”
“i’m not from around here.”
“i mean, the entire world knows who bruce wayne is, peter.”
“i’m really not from around here?”
and then they have the multiverse talk.
“so, we can add getting you home to our long-term to-do list if you want?”
“i mean, my whole family is dead and i can actually hold down a job, here. we’re cool.”
so anyways, the batman timeline goes about the same, only with spider-man in the mix.
so when the jla forms, not only do they send an invite to batman, they send one to spider-man.
so when the two show up for the first time after that invitation, they do so together.
batman all brooding and shadows, with spider-man all bouncing and smiles behind the mask.
batman is about to set some boundaries for their agreement to provide assistance, before spider-man speaks up.
“so, here’s how this is gonna go.” he points at superman, all dramatic, “you and me are gonna spar. you win, and we’ll join.” he vaguely gestures towards bruce. “i win, and we’re gonna go home, maybe stop for milkshakes.” he cocks his head towards bruce, whose face is in his hands as he tries not to break character.
“wha-what?” clark finally responds, looking around to see the rest of the league just as unsure about what’s going on.
“you heard me. i’ve got a bet riding on this. so, you in or are we going?” and batman is looking at superman with a blank face that can only mean go along with his game or i will hurt you.
superman just nods his head hesitantly, as spider-man cheers.
i’d like to think spider-man won, but maybe i’m just a biased writer.