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Simon knew as much as anyone what a soulmate was. He knew that he had a soulmate, he’d spent countless nights tracing the elegant curves and loops that formed the RS on his wrist.
Raphael knew better than most what a soulmate was. He’d spent decades watching people around him find there’s, vampires, warlocks, mundanes and shadowhunters all have them. Except he doesn’t. He’d be damned if he did. Monsters aren’t allowed to love.
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In all his centuries, Magnus could have never anticipated this: a Shadowhunter going out of his way to console a warlock. It brings him back to what he had once thought about him, that night he had stayed behind to help Magnus after healing Luke—that Alec had the potential in him to be exceptional, if only he would allow himself to become it.
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Buck was going on a date. If Eddie found this out a week ago, he would have been cool about it, happy even, hopeful that Buck had a chance to find someone who deserved him. But something happened recently. He couldn’t even pinpoint the exact moment of his realization. One day, he just looked at Buck and knew.
Knew that this was the person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He waited for the panic to set in, but it never came. If it were anyone else, Eddie knew he would be on the floor trying to think of jello, but that was exactly why it could never be anyone else. Buck was it for him, and Eddie felt safe and calm with that knowledge.
He just wished Buck would get the fucking memo.
or 5 times Eddie sabotages Buck's dates +1 time he doesn't have to
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behind the mask by HidingFromLove
Fandoms: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types, Batman: Wayne Family Adventures (Webcomic)
14 Feb 2026
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“My name is Peter Parker, you will not remember that fact in five minutes’ time, I am Spider-Man. It’s been two years since my identity has been erased from the world, two excruciatingly long years of being no one but the spider. I am a nuisance, a menace, and worst of all, emotionally damaged beyond repair. Maybe in the next life, not this one,” he raised the ball, making sure the camera saw it, “I managed to create a device, one that holds the smallest of fractions of the six infinity stones’ power. It will only be used on one person, and one person alone. Me.”
Peter looked up at the sky, the stars looking back at him. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath before opening them back up and looking into the camera yet again. He gulped. He was ready. The pain he felt, the pain only he felt because of his powers, was reminded to him as he pressed the button.
There was no more Spider-Man, and the world sure as hell forgot his face and name, exactly five minutes after the broadcast was done. They only remembered how broken and sad the spider looked, and how he was now forever gone.