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âyeah no, everythingâs great. sure,â he says, through gritted teeth, spidey senses going utterly haywire.
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peterfourâ:
âyeah no, everythingâs great. sure,â he says, through gritted teeth, spidey senses going utterly haywire.
âTry it again and make it believable.âÂ

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Daisyâs head tilted a bit at that, her brows furrowing as she tried to rack her brain for reasons why Hill herself would be trying to individually meet with Lana. Seemed like a pretty small matter for the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to get involved. âNo, actually. I didnât.â Worry prickled on the back of Daisyâs spine, but she tried to shrug it off as she took a deep breath. âIâm sure sheâs just gonna tell you the same thing I did, but in a more Hill way.â
âIâm just hoping it doesnât take long.â Lana admits. âI have a test I need to study for, and Iâm supposed to meet my boyfriendâs parents for dinner.â Not just dinner. Dinner for the first time. Sheâs terrified.Â
peterfourâ:
peter shook his head, letting out a slight laugh, âof course. got it. and i gotta say, i agree. lotta miscreants out there.â
âMiscreants? I donât think weâve had that word on a vocab test yet, but I like it.â
barneswintersâ:
âDonât be too hard on yourself, kid.â Pausing, Bucky raised a playful brow at her as he peered his head down to look at her. âNo one looks good in orange. Itâs not just a you thing.â He grimaced softly when she mentioned probation, the similarities just continuing to come out the longer she spoke. He couldnât imagine having to deal with a probation officer at her age. Even his mandated therapist stressed him the hell out, and that was nothing. âWhenâs your probation up?â
"Eh, I try not to be.â Itâs easier said than done sometimes. âDo we have any superheroes who wear orange? Maybe someone pumpkin themed.â She muses. âMy eighteenth birthday. So, like, really, really soon. This is the final countdown.â
spectormcrcâ:
Jake eyed the ball of money the younger girl pulled out through the rearview mirror and just kept driving, deciding he wasnât even going to take the money at all at the end of the ride. If she was this young and needed a lawyer, she had a lot of shit going on. Heâd consider it his good deed for the day. âNo need to apologize, seĹorita.â His tone was kind and gentle as he raised an eyebrow at her. âForgive me for asking, but what did you do? You donât look like you could hurt a fly.â
"Ha.â That earns a laugh. Lana quite literally blows things up for a living. Sheâs got the feeling sheâll never see this man again, so sharing isnât entirely bad. The mutant drums her fingers against her thighs to a nonsensical beat. âI happen to be a child convict. Or, I was. I donât do that anymore.â

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Part of Miles was a little scared that sheâd pull away when he finally leaned in to kiss her, but that irrational fear melted along with the rest of his worries as he eventually pulled away to grin. It was a stupid grin, but he didnât want to wipe it off of his face. He wasnât sure he could even if he tried, anyways. It only widened when she agreed with the shrimp statement as he laughed awkwardly and quickly shook his head. âI can avoid shrimp for the rest of my life if it means I get to kiss you again.â The words came out a little jumbled and didnât make sense, but the sentiment was there. He raised his eyebrows playfully at her next comment and laughed quietly again as he nudged her shoulder and nodded. âYouâre chill, I promise.â
âShrimp isnât even that good anyway.â Sheâs had it once, and thatâs when the hives started. Now, sheâs happy. Actually happy. Why, then, is there pangs of fear that come and go so quickly sheâs half convinced they were never there at all? The Lanaâs of the worlds donât get to be with the Miles type. Thereâs a tiny part of her that refuses to fully lean in because sheâs afraid of being hurt, of being let down. But Lana tries to ignore it. She pushes it to the side. âIâm actually really unchill. Itâs basically a personality trait, but itâs sweet of you to say otherwise.â Thereâs a lopsided grin. âI need food. You need food?â
webheadmoralesâ:
âYou wonât need to settle for anything, because itâs gonna go great. Youâre great. Okay?â Miles could tell that Lana was a little nervous about the entire thing, and he hated that she felt like she didnât need to get her hopes up. As far as he was concerned, she deserved to be loved by everyone. Maybe she didnât get that where she should have when it came to her own mom, but Miles hoped that maybe she could get some of that from his parents. It wasnât a full replacement by any means, but he still wanted it to go well. âAnd the breadcrumbs?â He chose not to comment on her joke about her Nana trying to poison her. He really hoped it was a joke, but with Lana he never knew. âYouâll get plenty of that good cooking soon, trust.â
âOkay.â She trusts him. Miles is a lot of things, but a liar isnât one of them. Heâs one of the most genuine and heartfelt people that sheâs had the pleasure of knowing. âYes, breadcrumbs. She found a recipe from Food Network a billion years ago. I bet she made my mom eat it. Maybe thatâs why sheâs so evil.â Lana jokes. âWhatâs your favorite food? Iâve never asked.â
spectormcrcâ:
Marc knew why he was there. Heâd been on Interpolâs watchlist for the better part of a decade by now. But kidnapping and imprisoning a kid Lanaâs age? That just had him furious as he crossed his arms and sat there in silence with her for awhile. âThen letâs go. S.H.I.E.L.D. has all the information they need on you, right? Thereâs no point in waiting to give them more.â
âWe can do that?â The thought hadnât crossed Lanaâs mind. âI mean, yeah. I guess. Itâs not like theyâre going to hold us prisoner. Again.â
webheadmoralesâ:
Music was still faintly playing on the speakers as Miles anxiously watched Lana step through his room, and he couldnât read her face properly enough to see if she was actually just secretly judging or if she liked it. It mattered to him a lot, what she thought. It had for awhile now, really, and now that she was standing there in his bedroom all of his self-conscious feelings were bubbling to the surface as he moved to stop learning by the speaker and found a spot on the edge of his bed.
His smile when she complimented the mural was warm and a little sheepish as he nodded softly. âThanks. It took forever to convince my mĂĄma to let me actually paint it, but Iâm glad she let me.â It felt like it tied his room together and made it feel more like his. Heâd been spending a lot more time than normal in there recently now that he was stuck at home.
Rio Morales was not happy when she got the call from Milesâ Brooklyn Visions Academy Director, who gave her the news that her son had snapped at his teacher. The school thought a suspension was appropriate, and Miles could just tell she was mortified about the entire thing. Heâd won his spot on a lottery, after all. They couldnât afford it otherwise. And now Miles was just proving all of those people who didnât think he deserved the spot right.
And then Pleasant Hill happened, and Miles dropped off the face of the Earth to fly to Connecticut with Riri to find Lana. That caused a very heated argument between him and his parents, which ended with his father grounding him indefinitely for the way heâd raised his voice at his mom. Theyâd eased up since then, and were being pretty lax with the Spider-Man stuff all things considered, but his mood was still off from the entire thing.
âSo..â He replied back quietly, his voice cracking a bit as he took a deep breath and forced himself to nod. âOf course. Youâre always free to stop by, you know that. Iâm sorry I havenât really been able to hang with you. Iâm super grounded.â Heâd told her over text, but he wanted to apologize in person anyways. âAre you doing okay? I know we havenât seen each other much since you got back.â
âIâm glad, too. It really is beautiful.â Lana drifts towards it, eyes tracing the colored lines. What would it be like to make something so beautiful? To create and not destroy? When Lana stops to think about it, sheâs never really tried. Sheâs always just embraced who she was because her mother had instilled in her a large sense of confident. If there was one thing Lori Baumgartner should be thanked for, it was the way in which she had always encouraged Lana to embrace her powers. Her idea of being unapologetically herself may have been skewed a little, but the sentiment was at least there.
There was chatter downstairs. Rio, Jefferson and Billie. It feels wrong to not go introduce herself, but Lanaâs not really sure itâs the time. Especially not if Miles is in trouble. âRight, grounded. Tiana mentioned you were having a hard time. I should have come and checked in sooner, so Iâm sorry. I havenât been a super awesome girlfriend lately.â Not that itâs really Lanaâs fault. It just feels like it is. Sheâs trying to not be too hard on herself.
âIâm fine.â She lies. âThe last thing I want is for you to worry about me. Theyâll get this all sorted out soon.â
DANIELLE ROSE RUSSELL.
BY JAMES LEE WALL. Š |  2022.

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It wasnât that Miles didnât want to invite Lana over to his house. No, he really, really did. Was super pumped for it actually.
But now as she was climbing through his window like they were in some old rom-com, suddenly he wished that heâd had some notice so he could actually clean the place up. Just a little. There were several hoodies and shirts strewn across the ground, school books open on his desk placed next to some drawings heâd been spending too much time on instead. His parents were less than thrilled to learn that heâd been suspended, but with Pleasant Hill mounting on top of all his other Spider-Man responsibilities, heâd been slipping. Snapping at teachers, not acting like himself.
Lanaâs feet were already over the windowsill as Miles scrambled to throw some shirts into his hamper and shoved some of the school stuff on his desk to the side. But aside from that, the rest of his room was presentable. The wall behind his bed was covered in a graffiti style mural that heâd finally convinced his mother to let him paint, with the promise that heâd cover it up if they ever moved. He was trying to cooly lean against the speaker near his desk as she entered as if he hadnât just been panicking as he smiled at her.Â
After everything sheâd just been through in that town, Miles would never close his room off to her if she needed it. âLana, hey.â He received her text about five minutes ago asking to come over, worry etched on his brows as he rubbed the back of his neck. âSorry, itâs kindâve a mess in here right now. Hope thatâs chill.â
Maybe it isnât cool to stop in uninvited.Â
Itâs not a premeditated thing. Although Lana and Miles had been talking about her meeting his family before It had happened, she had imagined it going down a little differently. For starters, sheâd knock on the front door. Rio and Jefferson would welcome her in, and even if it was awkward it would be like the movies she had watched late at night by herself. It definitely wouldnât be her propelling herself up the brownstone so she could reach the fire escape. Itâs tempting to fly the entire way up, but Lana climbs instead with the meta railing cold against her bare hands. Thereâs two knocks on the window before sheâs let into the warmth and out of the biting cold.
The evening had began with a walk. That was supposed to be it. Just something to clear her incredibly clouded head. Lanaâs not sure why itâs happening. Sometimes, she feels perfectly normal. Others, she doesnât respond to her name. Itâs like sheâs waiting for a different one to be called. Danielle. Not her name, but the name they gave her. She was older in Pleasant Hill and already out of high school. Nannying was a way to get money so she could save up to attend college, which was a little too expensive even with the offered financial aid. The worst part of it all, however, was her home life. She had parents. Actual parents who cooked dinner and asked her about her day. After being discharged, Lana had made a point to not ask who had been cast into the roles. It wasnât real. It would only hurt to know.
As Miles scurries to clean, Lana takes in the room. Sheâs not sure what she expected, but itâs so Miles that she now canât imagine anything else. âYour wall is sick.â She nods towards the mural. It really is impressive. Every time Lana has seen Miles draw, sheâs been impressed. The best she can do with a pen is a stick figure. Otherwise, she lacks the patience.Â
It feels wrong to sit on his bed without permission, so she just stands in the center of the room with her arms dangling by her side. Even with how much she has going on, Lana knows that Miles is also having a hard time. She and Tiana had met up for coffee before Lana had been taken into Pleasant Hill, and her friend had mentioned Miles was going through it. That was then. Even though some time has passed, Lana canât imagine it has gotten any better.
âSoooo.â Why does it feel awkward? It has to be because of her. âThanks for letting me stop by.â
webheadmoralesâ:
Milesâ smile fell a bit when she started to voice her concerns about his dad. They were definitely valid, considering everything that went down with C.R.A.D.L.E. and Lanaâs history, but he liked to think his dad could see how things really were for himself. âYou donât have to worry about all that. I promise heâs gonna love you.â He was smiling again as Lana talked about his momâs cooking. âNot the Stouffers,â He pretended like heâd been shot in the chest as he groaned and clutched a hand to it, still grinning at her despite his act. âGuess I gotta introduce you to some real Morales fam food, then.â
âHe doesnât need to love me. Iâll settle for like and/or tolerate.â Lana reassures him. Very few people love her. Sheâs got friends who like her. Miles likes her. Nana tolerates her. Otherwise, sheâs kind of on her own. And thatâs fine. Thatâs how itâs been for Lana since she was kid. Lori never her daughter and thatâs a fact. She was exploitive to a fault. âYes, the Stouffers.â Thereâs a laugh at his antics. âSometimes, she puts breadcrumbs on it. By breadcrumbs I mean little bits of stale bread sheâs toasted. I think sheâs trying to poison me. She never wanted to live with me, and itâs a subtle enough way that people may think itâs natural causes.â Itâs all a joke. Thereâs not a mean bone in her Nanaâs body. Sheâs entirely opposite her offspring. âI guess. Youâre going to ruin me, you know. Iâll never want to eat anything plain again.â
webheadmoralesâ:
The slight highlights were peeking through in her hair underneath the glow of the sun, and Miles found himself staring for a little too long as he refocused his eyes to hers and smiled softly. Heâd screwed things up with Tiana, there was no denying that. Everything had been weighing so heavy on his shoulders with school and being Spider-Man and he couldnât keep up the way she deserved. But with Lana things were different. Heâd known that it was different with her from the moment he saw her in that hospital bed. Hell, heâd gone to try and confront Hammerhead himself after what heâd done to Lana. Point being, there were feelings there. Undeniable feelings that he couldnât overlook anymore. A breath was released that he didnât even realize he was holding at her words as he finished brushing the hair behind her ear and leaned in, pressing his lips against hers. He was lost in it for a good few seconds before he finally pulled away and grinned at her. âIâve wanted to do that for awhile. Without the shrimp.â Youâre killing the vibe, Miles.
Itâs absolutely insane that this is happening. Lanaâs worried that if she closes her eyes, sheâll wake up and find out that it was all a dream. Itâs dramatic, sure, but sheâs a little dramatic herself. Her mom had her in a honest to god cape and thigh highs when she was on the cusp of double digits. People shouldnât expect anything less from her. For a long time, people would have said she was delusional. Child criminals ( even the reformed ones ) and major superheroes donât date. Maybe hook-up, but the heavy hitters gravitate towards heavy hitters and thatâs usually how it is. Until now. Lana and Miles are kissing and itâs perfect. Itâs not the best kiss; theyâre both a little timid and awkward still. None of that matters. Itâs what she needs in the moment. Her grin matches his at the end of the kiss. Maybe her feelings are too big, but sheâs seventeen. She canât help but feel them fully. âWithout the shrimp. Please, no shrimp. Thatâs literally never been a problem in my life before. Cockblocked by crustaceans. Not that I want â yâknow.â @#$@#.
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âHillâs been taken care of.â When Daisy realized how final that sounded, she raised her eyebrows and quickly backtracked. âSheâs not dead, though. Just on a mandatory medical leave.â
Sheâs sitting on her hands. Lana has to, because she fears sheâll start blowing stuff up if she doesnât. âOkay.â The word is spoken flatly. âThatâs good, I guess.â
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âNo, Iâm not talkinâ about that.â The last word was so pronounced with his accent that he may as well have said it with a âdâ. And by that, Marc meant Pleasant Hill. Thankfully heâd avoided the mandatory evaluations thus far, and it would stay that way. There was no way in hell he was sitting in front of a therapist. âAnything else on your mind? Literally anything else.â
âI donât want to talk about it either.â Lana all but grumbles. The two are stuck in a waiting room, and itâs clear that the other guy will not be seeing the mandated agent who is supposed to handle their discharge papers. She crosses her arms over her chest. âI donât even want to be here.â

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peterfourâ:
âyou know what ââ iâm probably gonna regret saying it, but iâm proud of you, kid.â
âWhy thank you, Spider-man. I think I happen to be doing a @#$@# good job.â The corner of Lanaâs mouth quirks upwards. âLuckily for me, there are plenty of people who deserve to be blown up.â