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after hours
Steve had gotten used to filling the silence.
The city never stopped moving, and neither di
last objection.
Tony Stark is officially the mess of the year.
See, proposing to someone while not even knowing
Brooklyn nights.
To come back to Brooklyn was one thing.But to come back you after so long? That was something els
strings attached.
Being with you for money wasn’t the worst thing someone could do. Not by a long shot.
But to P
cold lead.
HYDRA missions were never easy. They were never meant to be fun, either.
Bucky had been thrown
sidekick.
Chimichomrades, I’m not even fucking surprised anymore.
So picture
by lamp and brass.
A young inventor, an apprentice of Lord Anthony Stark of Newbury, spends his nights chasing sparks an
Back to you.
After the serum, after the dizzying rush of becoming a man he’d only dreamed of being, Steve Roge
gilded cage.
Victor Von Doom. The man who always gets his way.He doesn’t know the word no. At least, not when it’s ad
Sharing space.
A roommate. That’s all it was supposed to be. Split the rent, make small talk, move on with life.
smoke trail.
Late nights in the office, eyes burning from poring over grainy photographs and half-lies dressed up
sticky situation.
New powers. New body. New...everything.
Okay, yeah—he’s freaking out a little. Mayb
flirt, fight, flee.
Him? Cheating? After just getting back with MJ?
With his supposed sworn enemy?
No. O
bedtime stories.
Telling your daughter the story of how you met the love of your life? Yeah, that’s peak dad mate
CEO by day, Spider-Man by...Also Day.
Being a superhero and the CEO of one of the most influential foundations in the world?Yeah. Not exactly the
ghost cell.
Working with this team of mutants wasn’t exactly what Logan had in mind right now.But he was trying.
Trying to be decent. Trying
under pressure.
My name’s Peter Parker, and I’m probably about to die.Okay, maybe not like, technically. I’m
birthday apology.
Being Spider-Man? Total pain in the ass sometimes.It’s like he signed a contract with fine print
morning hijinks.
The experience of love. What a thing to unravel.
Getting to kno
’til Wade do us part.
Hello chimichomrades.
Today’s video is...serious. Actually serious. Like, ‘I didn’t even add fart sounds
From the sidelines.
Tony Stark’s biggest secret?He never stopped liking his college crush.
He remembered you too well
Birthday surprise.
Birthdays hadn’t meant much to Bucky in a long time.Just another square on the calendar.
overlap.
He’s not a stalker.He’s just a college student—hopelessly, painfully in love—and a superhero who happens to make sure that ve
Guide to Earth 101.
“Yeah, I’ll show you my planet” he said. “It’ll be fun” he said.It was not fun.It was chaos. Confusion. It was you trying to e
cool dad.
Ever since he met you, a lot had changed.He wasn’t such an asshole anymore. Didn’t party like he used to. Focused more. On his work. On
chance at redemption.
Parenthood was never something he felt right calling “his thing.”He’d failed his kids—he knew that. And whether or not he ev
safe place.
The Sokovia Accords had gone bad—fast, and then faster. Like watching a storm build and knowing there’s no stopping it once
fashionably late.
He wanted to get to this party bad. Like, really bad.
I mean, come on—how often do you get invited to a Tony freaking
party tricks.
Flirting by pretending to be a baboon mid-party?Yeah, that was his version of charm.Spilling drinks, making a mess, laughing way too
how the tables turn.
Sweet revenge.That’s all Scott could think, watching you like a hawk.He’d known about Jean and Logan for a long time—hell, th
party pooper.
Let’s get one thing clear.Yeah, he fucked up with Jean. Bad. No excuses.
But Scott got what he wanted. Jean chose him. He won.
party at Stark's.
A party? Please. Nobody threw down like Tony Stark. His parties were legends in their own right—equal parts chaos, charm, and en
situationship.
He’s going crazy over you.Not the “blow it all up until you say yes” kind of crazy. That’s not him.No, it’s the quiet kind—p
eye of the storm.
This whole...Tony party—whatever people wanted to call it—it was fine. Good, even, in its own flashy, too-many-faces kind of
take your chance.
What’s wrong with showing up to a party just to see your crush?Nothing. Right? Totally normal.Well—he was also here because of o
first spark.
Who knew destiny could be so strange, and so impossibly precise?He wasn’t even looking for you—he was supposed to be meeting som
just being friendly.
Bustling halls, voices echoing his name, stacks of papers and endless blueprints—it's clear a m
A Piece of Us.
It looked so easy. So warm. So pulling.
The way he saw you today—tending to those little ones like it was second nat
Faking My Death Because Nobody Loves Me (Gone Wrong, Not Clickbait)
Hello chimichomrades. Welcome back to the shitshow.
Today’s video isn’t
still holding.
Relationship problems.Everyone gets those sometimes, right?
Lately, Peter’s life felt like one of those st
steady aim.
Being an Avenger had its perks.
But finding yourself wrapped up in moments like this with
shame and skin.
It had started out simple. Patrol together, maybe a late-night drink, then some...stress relief
lab partners.
Staying late in his lab, working shoulder to shoulder on suit upgrades, trading half-finished i
wrong side.
Marriage. Hell of a concept, right?
You get a partner. Someone who laughs at your screw-ups, thro
hungover.
Maybe he should stop going to bars.
Maybe he should stop zeroing in on the first person wh
friday mornings.
Friday mornings were his.He always looked forward to them—counted down to them, really. Not for
moving day.
His little baby moving out? Yeah, no.
He wasn’t even sure he could take a step a
the devil listens.
"If I can’t be good, Lord, let me at least be Yours."
Catholic values have always stood at the cen
amped up.
Getting invited by your college crush to see their band? Uh, yes please. Peter was all over
static.
Another spider-person in town? No, c’mon. He’d know if that were a thing. He always knows. Spid
webbed up.
Giving his curious partner his web shooters and pretending it wouldn’t end in chaos? Yeah, g
late rain.
Have you ever thought maybe dying would be easier? Not out of drama, not for attention—just for the s
the cost of fire.
He wanted to understand you. God, he knew he'd burn for how often he let things slide, let you handle it your way.But the guilt
greened out.
Matt trying weed for the first time? Probably not the most Murdock thing he’d ever done.
first date jitters.
First date went great. You guys had a nice time—at least, he really, really hoped you did—because he obviously did. And now,
Unmasked
Totally normal fight, right? Except it ends with Peter’s vigilante partner’s mask getting pulled
Careful, Debbie might hear you!
Mark’s always been a little...needy. No secret there.
But how could he not be? When he’s n
right on time.
For the first time in his life, Peter Benjamin Parker was early.
And, for the first time i
butterfly effect.
So, funny story—what was supposed to be a quiet, totally chill night of just him, himself, and the noble goal of forgetting his
bad hit.
The hit landed harder than it should’ve. Maybe harder than he could take.
Everything b
silent echoes.
Funerals were never something Bucky had feelings about. Didn’t like them, didn’t hate them. Mayb
unspoken feelings.
"I think I’m in love."Maybe never saying it was the whole point. Maybe saying it out loud would make it real, and maybe h
between lines.
After yet another fight with Steve, Bucky finally decided he couldn’t just sit back and watch. H
spiders don't break.
Bruised, exhausted, and barely holding himself together, Pete
daddy issues.
Look, Tony knew you hadn’t exactly won the jackpot in the family department. That much was obvio