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Alone, Again (Why Is It Always Me?) by god_i_love_fanfics
Fandoms: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man (Comicverse), DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)
15 May 2026
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Peter Benjamin Parker is fine.
So what if he was lonely?
At least, alone, Parker Luck had no one to prey on.
At least, alone, he couldn’t hurt the friends he no longer had.
At least, alone, no one would worry.
At least, alone, he would never hurt again.
The strange looks he got from his teachers and old acquaintances didn't matter, and the odd lightheadedness he felt when he stood up a little too quickly after hours of cooping himself up alone became a problem, well, that was between him and the glow-in-the-dark stars on his ceiling.
Everything was fine.
Peter was fine.
His system was working; Parker luck had manifested as inconveniences, not tragedies.
It was fine.
Peter Benjamin Parker was fine.
And then, all at once, it was not fine.
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Katartizo by EmikoYourlocol_Lesbian
Fandoms: SolarBalls (Web Series), Astronomy (Anthropomorphic)
15 May 2026
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It's his fault, everything is his fault, No matter what he does he just seems to fuck everything up, it's almost funny in a depressing messed up way. If he hadn't been so insecure so narcissistic and arrogant none of this would have happened. But all the self reflection in the world won't change the past
The familiar ache of activity on his surface is becoming (understandably) increasingly apparent after all the events that have happened, and he is so very tired. It's selfish he knows but he just wants to closes eyes and shut off his consciousness for a moment so he doesn't have to face the reality of what's happening.
So he does
He sleeps and he sleeps and he sleeps
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Then he crashes
Or Earth is being a depressed and tired little shit reflecting on all his past mistakes that led up to this moment. He falls asleep resulting in him crashing into Jupiter and waking up in the past
(I promise the actual fic is better then this summary I just suck at them ): Seriously why are summaries so hard.)
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“Can you take us to a late showing of —"
Steve bites his lip, sighing and preparing for inevitable backlash, “I can't, I'm babysitting."
“What!?” Dustin screeches, “How!? You’re not with any Party members?”
“Yeah I’m babysitting other kids.” Steve sighs, looking back at Beth and Annie bickering over one of their teddy bear guests.
“Other kids?! Kids that aren’t us? You’re cheating on us?”
Steve rubs at his temples, “It’s not like I have a secret family Henderson! Calm down.”
“You may as well have!” Dustin retorts something like hurt colouring his tone.
OR How Steve finds a purpose and a family one smartass kid at a time.
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It’s been a year since Vecna.
Steve's been left with ownership of his big empty house and he hates it, his love life’s been absolute shit, he’s no closer to going to college than he was a year ago and he’s still stuck at family video - only now he runs the place since Keith jumped ship after the earthquakes.
Eddie is free and clear from all charges and now steadily working at the local mechanic shop after Wayne asked him to stop dealing.One night Eddie confides in Steve about his time in foster care before Wayne, and it makes Steve realize maybe the cold lonely house his parents left him to deal with has a better use after all. A decision that leads Steve, Eddie, and Robin to add to their little group of hellions.
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The Jaguar Who Spoke by BrynnDaBookworm
Fandoms: Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts (Cartoon)
30 Mar 2026
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“Hugo- Kipo- I-” he stammers and begins, stumbling towards the mandrill and child. The mute hastily jumps back. “No, Lio,” he growls, “You’ve made your choice. And so have I. You’ve failed both of us. What more of a bond can the two of us form? We will rule the surface as the royalty you spoke of in your bedtime stories, no? Hugo- no…” He pauses suddenly, glancing to the child, who’s now gained unnaturally slitted and purple eyes joined by fuzzy feline ears. Behind the child, though, is a forming puddle as a storm, of which he had not noticed before- when had the weather turned?- begins to rain down within the prints of the bunny. He sees himself and that newly mangled face of his. He sees the future he’ll build for him and his sister. A better future. “...Scarlemane and Kipo. We shall rule together. You will regret what you have done, or rather failed to do.” Hugo was dead, and Kipo? This child still had little to her name. He will build her a great life, as their father never could. “Goodbye Lio.” he growled, slowly retreating into the trees with the child, who had begun to quiet down and toy with the mandrill’s mane with her oversized paws.