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Drag Path by ArixaScribe
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types
24 Jan 2026
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Peter wakes up in a glowing goo pit with no memory and has to slowly pick up the pieces his memory is trying to put together and ends up finding a father, uncles, aunts, and even a grandpa along the way.
[My spin on Peter Parker in Gotham Fic}
The name of this fic was inspired by the song.
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A Spider's New Web by Lilly_oncefull
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, DCU, Batman - All Media Types
24 Jan 2026
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Penelope Parker is six and ten months old when her universe dies.
She is not a hero. She never got the chance to be one.
When the Web of Life sends her somewhere safe, she lands in a world that was never meant for her, and in a home of a woman who once lost a child she never got to choose.
Mary Fitzpatrick is a scientist, not a mother. Not until Penny. Not until powerful men were circling her child. -
Who's Ready for Tomorrow by tsaiibii
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe, DCU, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)
25 Jan 2026
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There's a kid roaming around Gotham who looks eerily similar to one of their own. He has his nose, his smile, and his annoying ability of acrobatically removing himself from awkward situations.
So if the kid really is Dick's son, it only makes sense to bring him in, right? Peter's probably homeless, weirdly dusty, and yet strangely steadfast in his lie that his "guardian" is at home just asleep.
"He's just super tired from the trip. Passed out as soon as we got here actually. But he's at home waiting for me."
That has to be a lie. Right?
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Mirror image by TheaMaeZing
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types
21 Jan 2026
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“Oh no,” Jason mutters, “There’s two of them.”
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Gravity and Glue by Evya
Fandoms: Young Justice (Cartoon), Batman - All Media Types, Nightwing (Comics)
20 Jan 2026
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“Your name is Dick?”
He nodded. “Richard, but no one ever calls me that.”
She raised an eyebrow and looked at him through her dark bangs. “Got a middle name you could go by?”
Dick shrugged. “It’s a family name. After my uncle.”
“Do they call him Dick?”
“No.” A shadow flickered across his face. Then, he seemingly pulled himself together and beamed at her yet again, leaning forward slightly. “What do they call you?”
“Melinda.” She offered him her hand. “Melinda Munroe.”The small town, bookstore, slow-burn romance nobody asked for and I'm going to write anyway.