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  1. Rec 27

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    Obsidian buildings towered over Danny as he walked along the canal. The inky water barely rippled as he passed. There were no roads in this city, at least as far as Danny had seen. Grass, clover, and soft moss cushioned his bare feet, and every so often stately trees trailed their branches in the water, but all of those plants were black as well. Even the palest undersides of the palest leaves could best be described as ‘charcoal.’

    (This is a gratuitous 'Danny grows wings' fic.)

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    28 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 68

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    The apartment was smaller than the word apartment deserved.

    Calling it a box would have been more honest. Four walls, a ceiling low enough that Peter felt like he’d bang his head trying to stand up from unpacking, and a window that technically opened but jammed half the time. The place smelled faintly of mildew, maybe because of the carpet - or maybe because this whole building had given up on life a few decades ago and was just waiting for someone merciful to bulldoze it.

    He told himself it was fine. He told himself worse things had happened. Which, technically, was true.

    That didn’t make him feel any better.

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    25 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    There's another cocoon in Peter's closet.

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    25 Oct 2025

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    He thrashed, eyes flying open against the gritty burn, arms and legs flailing against the viscous green goo he was suspended in. Green green green. Everything was green, it seeped into his pours, tainting his skin. He tried to claw himself upwards but he didn't know which way was up. Nausea flooded his stomach, bile building in his mouth and mixing with the green. He retched into the water, sucking in more green with each gag. He arched, legs kicking out against nothing as he clawed at his throat. Darkness crept into the corners of his eyes, creeping closer and closer and Peter heaved and gasped into the green.

    Everything went dark.

    “No, c’mon Spider-Man, that way is up.”

    -

    Peter Parker dies on Titan, staring up at a yellow sky that he wished was blue, and then he was choking back to life in a pool of green. He doesn’t know what’s happening, but his healing factor is being weird and he doesn’t look like he did before.

    The man in the Red Hood says he can help, and maybe, just maybe, Peter will let him.

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    21 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 12

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    “Charlie, I need you to listen to me.”

    Because this is, all of the sudden, different. The combination of the guns and the super-strength-proof cables and the widely held knowledge that both Peter Parker and all his known associates are dirt poor that can add up to only one conclusion.

    These men know he’s Spider-Man.

    And that changes just about everything.

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    OR: Peter Parker is taken on a Thursday in August. When he finally finds his way back home, it's with more than just a few new nicks and bruises in tow.

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    21 Oct 2025