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    "But-" Tommy blurts, surprising himself. Puffy looks up encouragingly. "But, I used to- I mean I did have something like that. A while ago- fuck, a long time now- I did some sewing. Most of the time I was mending clothes during the war, or in Pogtopia, but still it made me all calm and shit like you said, so it's- it's good right?"

    "Yes," Puffy nods, smiling, still encouraging. Something tight in Tommy's chest eases. "Yes, that is good. If sewing is something that helps take your mind off your anxieties and grounds you and makes you feel accomplished afterwards, then that means it's a good coping mechanism."

    or, Tommy uses needle and thread and a little bit of therapy to heal (his friends follow suit)

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    After Ben died Peter had only one emergency contact—May. Which is fine it’s not like he doesn’t have one. But then Midtown then makes a mandatory rule that each person needs at least 2 emergency contacts. Peter not really having anyone else writes down Tony Stark’s phone number; it’s not like the school will call him anyway, right? Turns out when you’re the prime target for Flash Thompson’s bullying, things go differently.

    Or: Peter gets injured because of Flash, and May’s phone is dead. Cue Tony Stark.

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    Peter is 100% certain his family line is cursed.

    His entire life is an unstoppable chain of tests and punishments sent his way to avenge some kind of wrong-doing at a cosmic level and he doesn’t even know who or what caused it to start in the first place but he would very much like it to stop. Preferably, before he’s dead.

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    Peter accidentally gets sent to Gotham, kicks Ra's al Ghul's ass, saves Damian (multiple times) and somehow manages to unknowingly convince the batfamily he's Dick's son from the future who came back to try and stop them all from dying.

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    When Dr.Strange told everyone he saw over 14,000,000 different realities, I thought 'That's fucking cool'. When he told us that out of those 14,000,000 realities, we only survived in 1. . Well, I thought, 'That's some shit odds'. But what I should have thought, or maybe even noticed, was the way Dr.strange looked at me when he finished. Those few seconds of guilt, of pity seeping through his cold expression; those were the only few seconds I had to prepare.

    So, please, forgive me. Because I hadn't a clue about the shit I was about to be thrown in.

     

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    Written in 1st person, Peter's POV

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    Alastor considered the eager and rash freshly fallen sinner from the past, the confident one that slaughtered an overlord that very day, hours prior, and the happy television demon that hummed along to music sitting in front of him now.

    Somehow, Vox hadn’t lost his eagerness and sincerity with the growth of power and violence over the years; something Alastor oftentimes knew he, himself, had lost sight of, arguably before he had even fallen.

    Witnessing such authenticity, such merriment mixed with strategic violence, had Alastor realize the eagerness within himself to continue to witness Vox adapt and evolve. He didn’t need the television demon there, not for power nor entertainment, he simply wanted—longed for—Vox to be by his side for as long as the other was willing.

    His eyes softened at the sound of Vox having started to hum happily to the tune of the radio demon’s favorite song. An easy humming that showed care by knowing the melody intimately.

    Perhaps it was time for Alastor to finally allow himself to be inundated with want of something for a change.

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    Alastor struggles to court Vox when being aroace.

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