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    10 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 30

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    The day hasn’t been a good one for Alex, even if it’s a Wednesday. He woke up late and made it to school only barely in time, was held back about a project during lunch so he couldn’t even see Willie or sit with his friends which usually calms him down, and then there’s the fucking family gathering he has to go to on the weekend that’s been looming over him for weeks. He’s gotten pretty good at ignoring these types of events his parents drag him to, but today he can’t.

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    Alex has a panic attack. Willie is there to help him through it.

    (part 4 of a series, but can be read as a standalone)

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    03 Jan 2026

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    "Stay?"

    Peter finally looked down to see Harley Fucking Keener, Iron Lad, the boy who had caused his shoulder to be throbbing in pain all night, looking away with a slight tint to his cheeks. Peter opened and closed his mouth, no sound coming out.

    And he sat back down.

     

    OR: Peter had been living on the streets, dealing with your average homeless vigilante stuff. Things got a bit more complicated when the Avengers started to chase him down.

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    11 Sep 2022

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    There's a healing bullet wound on Peter's right thigh, one that makes him put more focus than he'd like into not limping despite the ache that comes with every step. One of the sweatshirts he snagged from Mr. Stark back when he was fifteen is pulled over his shoulders, hair visibly disheveled where it peeks out from the hood covering his head, hands shoved deep into his pockets as he waits in line. Realistically, his budget is too tight to fit a five dollar coffee from a corner café in Manhattan, but after the week he's had, he thinks he might not survive without getting pumped full of caffeine, so he ignores the part of him that says to tuck his wallet away and leave, instead stepping forward, fighting a wince when his injured leg is shifted and forced to hold his weight, and looking up when it's his turn to order.

    On the other side of the counter, blue eyes and blond curls greet him, curious as they take him in, with a name tag pinned to the front of his apron that says Harley. There's also something instantly intriguing about him that Peter can't quite place.

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    oh my god, i can't remember
    who i was just last december

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    11 Sep 2022