Peter Parker was blinded as Spider-Man. Now he's forced away his second identity, fearful of what would happen to him as he's unable to even read the heaps of textbooks and homework thrown at him by teachers. And though he's too frightened to put on the mask again, fear doesn't stop the tingle of guilt as he hears nearly every other crime that goes down in the city. He doesn't think that he'll ever be able go back to what he was truly meant to do, what his uncle would have wanted: saving people. Until a certain blind lawyer becomes his mentor. ~No mature/inappropriate content~ SO MANY Spider-Man fanfics on this platform (including one of my own) portray Peter like this helpless little puppy who needs to have his boo-boos kissed and has to be spoonfed oat milk and whole grain cheerios. I'm going to do my best to portray Peter Parker how he ACTUALLY IS, a semi-emo kick-butt teen with trust issues, so if you're looking for another Peter teddy bear whump fanfic, this is not where you'll find it.
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