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    “He’s married, Sasuke.” Kakashi said.

    Sasuke felt himself stop breathing.

    He stood there, allowing Kakashi’s words to wash over him, the world spinning in his head. Menma nuzzled into his neck, finally getting used to the way he was hidden under the cloak, and his vision was blocked. The feeling of the child’s soft, spiky hair reminded Sasuke that he should keep his scent and emotions in check, that Menma had gone through enough already, and he shouldn’t be stressed anymore, all because his mother was going through heartache.

    Sasuke tried to take deep breaths, aware of how Kakashi was staring at him, waiting for him to react.

    It didn’t matter. It couldn’t matter. Naruto had his own life now, just like Sasuke, and there was nothing they could do about it. Sasuke was going to leave again, anyway.

    “Is he?” he said, trying to keep his voice emotionless, even though he felt like his heart was going to burst. He hiked Menma higher on his arm, biting the inside of his lip to stop himself from wincing at the pain in his body. “I guess congratulations are in order, then.”

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    30 Sep 2026

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    “I can help you.” Matt’s voice had taken on a softer tone. Peter furiously blinked back the stinging he could feel beginning to well at the corners of his eyes. Goddammit, he would not cry in front of Matthew fucking Murdock. “You know that I can. Peter–”

    “Shut up.” Peter snapped. Humiliatingly, he could hear the crack in his voice, the edges of his desperation bleeding through. “Don’t–Don’t do that. Don’t–”

    Matt tilted his head at him, infuriatingly patient with him, even now. “Don’t do what?”

    “That!” Peter said. He waved his hand at Matt, encompassing his entire form. “That–that alpha thing you’re doing.”

    Matt’s eyebrows raised. “What alpha thing?”

    After MJ’s rejection of their bond, Peter gets sick. Then he gets sicker. Matt offers to help Peter through it in the way that only an alpha can.

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    Matt teaches Peter that no man is an island.

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    20 Sep 2026

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    “Tony,” says a voice that isn’t Steve’s, “I need to talk to you.”

    It’s Nat. She sounds rough, which gives him pause. His head is pounding and he’s still bitter about her switching sides, probably always will be, but he makes himself speak. “What could you possibly have to talk to me about?”

    “Peter,” she says, and everything stops. His heart, his brain, the world. 

    His breath is caught in his throat and he almost chokes on it. “Natasha. I swear to God, if you’re fucking with me right now I’ll make you regret the day you were born.”

    Nat takes a deep breath like this is just as hard for her as it is for him. “He’s alive,” she says, and Tony can’t—he can’t, he’s having a heart attack or something, maybe a stroke, maybe both. 

    “How do you figure?” he grits, eyes closed now. Picturing Peter. Laughing, he was always laughing. Peter at seven chasing his puppy around with a stick, Peter at eight hiding under the covers with Tony, tracing the outline of the arc reactor with a finger, does it hurt?

    Yes it hurts. It hurts so much. It hurts every goddamn day. 

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    or: Peter is raised by his biological father, Tony Stark, until he’s kidnapped by HYDRA at the age of 11.

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    06 Sep 2026

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    Peter ruffles her hair like Tony Stark must've done to him a thousand times before. "Not your fault, don't worry about it."

    Jean melts under the touch, akin to a snapping dog that's felt a loving hand for the first time.

    But no dog ever sheds its teeth.

    The door to the boathouse kicks open. A blur of a boot and something, someone clad in all black with a notable skull emblem that pronounces death has come, and punishment has come with it.

    Jean tenses as Frank Castle steps inside, swinging an assault rifle from his hip to his front. Twitchy hands that want to aim and point directly at her, no doubt.

    He looks angry. Unbelievably, undeniably pissed. That fury intensifying and softening as he sees Peter next who shoots him a too gleeful smile for the mood in the room.

    "Sweetheart," he growls, dark and thick. "You sure got a lotta nerve for this."

     

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    OR, Peter keeps bringing strays to Frank’s boathouse.

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    21 Aug 2026

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    “They gotta be fucking”, Stefanos said out of nowhere. They were sitting in the library – all four of them together for once – taking notes and studying, with various books opened all around them. “Just look at them. There’s just no way they don’t have some kinda history.”

    Airis followed his gaze, curious, until she realized who he was talking about. She deadpanned, “You’re still on it? I thought you dropped this when we found out that both of them are married.”

    two teachers, a betting pool and the win of a lifetime.

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    05 Jul 2026