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🕸️The inner workings of an avoidant heart - Peacockgirl 

When Peter Parker wakes, he is not born—but booted.

Created by Cyberlife to replace the nephew of Ben and May Parker, Peter is a near-perfect reconstruction: body, memories, personality... even grief he cannot fully understand. His fragile sense of stability is shattered when Ben is killed in a robbery, and when Peter's life fractures further, what follows quietly rewrites him; not just what he can and has to do, but what he is allowed to be beyond his programming.

When Tony Stark begins tracking a mysterious new masked vigilante, fascination quickly turns into fixation; part curiosity, part distraction from a life already unravelling.

Their lives become increasingly intertwined, but the truths lingering beneath the surface won't stay buried forever—and Peter isn't sure he can bare what happens when they come out.

🕸️Somewhere you still remember me - ari_mushroom 

SPIDER-MAN BRAND NEW DAY SPOILERS: DO NOT READ BEFORE WATCHING!!!

"I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life knowing I'd never get the chance to tell you how much you meant to me."

Four years after Doctor Strange's spell erased Peter Parker from the world, twenty-two-year-old Peter has gotten used to being alone. After MJ and Ned's housewarming party, Peter leaves heartbroken, only to fall through a portal, be transported through time, and land straight in the living room of the man he watched die.

For Tony Stark, it has been four years since Peter disappeared in the Snap. Now Peter has a chance to prevent the future that destroyed everything he loved, bring back everyone lost to Thanos, and save Tony before it's too late.

🕸️The Hand that Plants the Seed -ElızabethJ

Wait, you-" he looked around, searching for a friendly face. He didn't find one.

"You're after me?"

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Or: a SHEILD data leak forces the Avengers to confront the only suspect they have; a fifteen year old, asthmatic teenager.

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Or:: Nobody has any idea whats going on.

i don't want to choose between being a salesman or a soldier -HistorianRoo

Ben's face passes through his mind–his ears start to ring.

"Look, when–when–when you can do the things I can, but you don't and then–then bad things happen–" Mr. Stark leans forward, a sad look in his eyes. "They happened because of you."

And then they are at a standstill.

The sad look in Mr. Stark's eyes isn't fading and Peter almost feels guilty for being the reason why he is upset. He shuts his eyes and presses the heels of his hands into his eyes.

The pressure of his hands on his eyes helps ease the pain and he takes a deep breath again before opening his eyes and looking back at Mr. Stark.

"So you want to look out for the little guy?" The air barely vibrates and that clues Peter into the fact that he's whispering, "You want to make the world a better place, do your part, all that?"

Peter nods.

"I can respect that." Mr. Stark nods and crosses to sit on the bed, the air continues to vibrate but the man isn't facing him, so Peter ignores it.