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  1. Rec 2

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    (Death conquers all).

    Those who meet in the revelry of death are not destined for the restfulness of a grave.

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    23 May 2018

  2. Rec *

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    Peter bakes. There's something about working with his hands, creating something, that makes him feel happy and at ease. Being able to share that with the people close to him (and getting to eat as many baked good as he can produce) just sweetens the deal.

     

    (Or, 5 Times Baking Makes Peter Feel Good, +1 Time It Does The Opposite)

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    04 May 2018

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Sweet and soft. Peter is a teenager. :)

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    tri•um•vi•rate
    a group of three powerful or notable people or things existing in relation to each other.

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    MJ, Ned, and Peter all care about a lot about each other in their own little ways.

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    04 May 2018

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    Peter flaps a hand in the air, grasping for words. All he’s left with is the thought that’s been running through his head all night: “There was this dilapidated building out near Hell’s Kitchen, rotted all the way through, and I kept staring at it and thinking, This thing could go down at the smallest breeze.” Peter gestures at the roof over their head. “Even this apartment could go down easily enough.”

    May rubs his hand. “Buildings don’t just collapse, Peter. Did something happen to make you worried about that?”

    Peter shakes his head. He doesn’t ever give her details. He doesn’t tell her about the intimate, gnawing kind of horror that came with being trapped beneath a collapsed building and knowing no one was coming to save you; the way it felt like his bones were being ground into the damp cement; how he’d felt small and very soft, and how his thoughts keep going over the components of a building—rusted metals, long nails strong enough to jut through cement—and how that might’ve pierced him if he’d moved wrong, like a fork pulled through slow cooked meats.

     

    (Peter learns to cope and communicate with the people around him, post-Homecoming.)

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    04 May 2018

    Bookmarker's Notes

    ugly cries

    This is Very Good.

  5. Rec *

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    “He’s got space guns!” Peter swoons.

    “Absolutely not. Tell me right now,” Tony commands, “tell me I’m your favorite superhero. Go on.”

    “But I like Mr. Captain Star-Lord Quill.”

    “That—” Tony nearly chokes— “That’s what you’re calling him? Why don’t you call me anything like that?”

    This sounds scarily like jealousy. Dad jealousy, Peter thinks. Weird. “I didn’t know you wanted me to?”

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    The Avengers on Titan figure out their strategy while they wait for Thanos to come.

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    03 May 2018

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