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    Fics inspired by Noah Kahan's music.

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    A series of unrelated brand new day fics

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    Outsider POVs, post NWH.

    Can be read as stand alone.

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    the blueprint; my best/favorite (completed) fics.

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  1. Public Bookmark 12

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    “Were you casing us out?”

    Peter looks back at her, nonplussed. Swollen eye twitching. “Was I…what?” 

    “Casing. Us.” MJ annunciates the words clearly. “For your— organ smuggling ring, or whatever.” 

    “My organ smuggling ring.” 

    MJ shrugs, watching his confused expression carefully. “Illegal insulin?” she suggests, prodding further. “Street botox for the wealthy-but-not-plastic-surgery-wealthy tennis moms?” 

    She can see the moment it clicks for Peter that she’s messing with him, a strange familiarness to the way his jaw loosens and his shoulders relax. MJ’s spine prickles again.

    “Yes,” he says flatly, craning his neck again towards the door the register attendant disappeared behind. “I was casing your apartment as a possible holding location for my mixed organ-insulin-botox smuggling ring. You failed.” 

    “Hm,” MJ hums, still not leaning back. “Well, that’s a relief, I guess.”

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    OR: The guy in the checkout line looks familiar, and it's not like MJ's got anywhere else to be at this time of night.

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    23 Apr 2026

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    “Oh,” Ned snorts as he lugs the window open, then perches himself on his own desk and sets his drink to the side. “Yeah. MJ calls that our post-bacc. I guess it’s a…little serial-killer-esque, now that I’m really looking at it. Don’t worry, we’re normal.”

    Transfixed, dreamlike, Peter takes an unsteady step closer to the Spider-Man board. “What are you guys looking for?” he thinks he asks.

    For the first time all night, Ned doesn’t answer right away. Instead, he picks his drink back up and takes a long sip. “Why?” He looks at Peter curiously, voice even. “You know him?”

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    OR: Brand New Day speculation

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    21 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 12

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    Peter leans down to kiss Michelle once on the forehead, faltering slightly before he begins to, again, run a hand through her curls. It’s a little more urgent this time. Lingers against her skin. Michelle hazards a guess that the chill in her blood has broken into a full-blown fever.

    “Don’t,” she murmurs half-heartedly, making no move to pull away from the soothing, rhythmic motions of his hand against her scalp. Her eyes feel heavy, itchy. “I don’t want to get you sick.”

    “I don’t get sick.”

    Michelle thinks of trembling hands. Blown pupils. The ribs she can feel through his shirt and the apartment he hasn’t left in two weeks.

    Yes, she thinks, as his fingers continue to comb their way softly through her hair. You do.

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    OR: In the aftermath of an unspeakable tragedy, MJ and Peter attempt to have themselves a merry little Christmas.

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    16 Dec 2025

  4. Rec 12

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    "Incoming Message."

    An electronic voice sounds in his ear and he startles, almost topples off the goddamn roof with how much he startles, but it's not Karen because she’s gone and it's not a real person either because all of them are too, and he finds his hand flicking in a very specific, muscle-memory sort of way before he even knows he's doing it, pulling a message into view.

    SPIDEY HQ: ETA?

    Peter, head spinning, promptly pulls up the bottom of his mask and vomits.

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    18 Sep 2025

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    Clark kicks his feet the entire rest of his way back to the Planet, spinning gunshots and grandfathers and conversations between kids who don’t know any better through his mind until Lois’s coffee is practically cold.

    Wrong place, wrong time.

    Just got in the way.

    He grits his teeth as the elevator doors to the Planet slide closed in front of him.

    “Tell him nothing, Superman.”

    That wasn’t how it happened.

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    OR: In the aftermath of Luthor and a clone and a rift that nearly swallows Metropolis, there's only one hero's story Clark Kent wants to tell.

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    28 Jul 2025