Pov:
Hello, my name is Daisy Johnson... though some people know me as Daisy Parker.
Daisy paused, tapping the pen against her notebook. A small smudge of ink marked the page where she had hesitated too long.
"Too dramatic?" she muttered to herself.
She crossed out a word, then rewrote it neatly.
Hello, my name is Daisy Johnson—but most people know me as Daisy Parker.
Better.
She leaned back in her chair, staring at the ceiling as if the words might rearrange themselves if she waited long enough.
By day, I live a normal life...
Daisy stopped again and snorted.
"Normal. Right."
She scratched that part out entirely.
By day, I pretend to live a normal life. But whether it's day or night, if trouble shows up... I do too.
She twirled the pen between her fingers, a small smile forming.
Some people call me Spider-Woman.
Daisy hesitated again—this time not because of the writing, but because of the memories that came with it.
The late nights. The rooftops. The mistakes.
And him.
She softened slightly and continued writing.
And yeah... my husband, Peter Parker—Spider-Man—usually swings in to help save the day.
Daisy paused, staring at the name.
Peter.
Her smile turned more genuine now, warmer, like sunlight breaking through clouds.
"But that's not where this story starts," she whispered.
She flipped to a fresh page, determination settling in.
To understand the Spider Duo... you have to go back to before I met Peter Parker.
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