ARACHNOPHOBIA WARNING!!!

This imagine below contains a picture of a tarantula spider. It's a photo reference to what Kyhle looks like.

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Naw look at this lil cutie. This is what Kyhle looks like appearance wise. The type of spider is a 'Gooty Sapphire'. One of my favourite tarantula types.

SAFE ZONE :D you may continue your reading -^-

•Kyhle 🕷•

Kyhle looked down, lining himself up with Tony's head. It seemed like Tony was typing something on a huge screen while his fingers tapped letters.....Life is confusing for Kyhle.

The tarantula let go of the ceiling, successfully landing on Tony's hair.

Tony barely flinched, and kept typing, while mumbling a 'hello Kyhle'.

":)" Kyhle yelled.

Tony kept typing, intense keyboard noises breaking the silence of the lab.

"Sir, would you like Miss Potts to deliver a coffee?" FRIDAY asked.

"Erm, that would be great, thanks Fri," Tony looked up, as if to look at Kyhle, "and get the spider something too."

":D" Kyhle cheered, finally feeling loved in the tower. Ever since his owner disappeared, he has been feeling less loved, and all the attention he used to get was gone.

But it's okay now, because the father of his owner is getting him some food.

Kyhle also wonders why his owner and the father never hugged that often, or comforted each other. Kyhle's father used to hug him a lot, do hoomans not hug?

A little while later, the cool lady named Pans and Pots (or something like that) walked in with a mug and a box.

"Thanks Pep," Tony mumbled, taking the mug of coffee and the box, then placing them on the desk beside his keyboard.

"...are you keeping the spider?" Pepper asked, staring at the tarantula.

"Mmh, y e s."

Kyhle nodded to backup Tony's answer.

Pepper nodded slightly, looking away and reading what's on the computer screen instead, "what's this?"

"Invites."

"For?"

"A party..."

Pep frowned, "Tony-"

"-BUT before you say something-"

"I know," Pepper smiled, "just messing with you." She leaned down and kissed his forehead, "lunch will be ready soon, I'll have Friday tell you."

"Mhm, alright."

Pepper looked at the spider again, then walked away.

Kyhle never appreciated the amount of disrespect he received. He never understood why he received it, either. Did he do something wrong? He hopes not. He wouldn't be able to apologise. Y'know, being a spider and all.

Maybe he could learn Morse code.

":o" Kyhle gasped. Of course! Morse code.

He jumped off Tony's head, walking over to a bunch of papers near the corner of the desk. Kyhle remembered there being a Morse code guide here somewhere....His owner and Tony looked through it once.

He pinched a piece of paper with his fangs, pulling it out from the pile. When it was flat on the surface, he walked on it and read.

Kyhle spider-sighed, ":/." Nothing important on this sheet.

He shifted the pile around again, then pulling another sheet out with his fangs.

":c," Kyhle looked down as it was the incorrect paper again.

This is gonna take a while.

Kyhle pulled out another sheet of paper, hoping it's the correct one.

":D!" He cheered once he seen the guide...aaaaand then he frowned. How the heck was he supposed to communicate through this with his tiny legs?

He looked at Tony, then walked onto his arm. Looking back at the Morse code guide, he slowly said "sorry," happily smiling afterwards.

".-." Kyhle said when he didn't get a response from the mechanic.

"🤔," the spider wondered. Maybe he didn't do it correctly? He tried again.

When there was still no response, he jumped off Tony's arm, ";-;"

Kyhle jumped back up onto Tony's head, officially giving up for the day.

•ELSEWHERE•

(Ah yes, here we gooooo.)

He sat at the chair, arms crossed, or as far as they could be crossed. The chains around his wrists restraining the ability.

He kicked his legs up in despite of them, looking around the room.

Nick opened the door, walking in with Natasha and Steve by his side. With a satisfied look on his face, he sat down and put the stack of documented papers down in front of him.

"Mr. Adam Kemp. Or should I say, Mr Adrian Anderson. We've been expecting you."

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🇺🇸Anonymous for president 2020🇺🇸

(That's the American flag, right? ;-;)

Hello all and welcome back to me promising more chapters soon but actually taking 10 weeks for another chapter 🥰

So, guys, walks with me, talk with me. How's quarantine going? How's life?

For me? Let's just say I hope 2020 burns in hell 🤩🧚‍♀️👑 😌

Just throw the whole year away

We ain't need it

And the police brutality cases? Oh to see without eyes U👄U

:)

See y'all next chapter ;-;

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