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Adventure Comics #108, September 1946. Stan Kaye cover pencils & inks.
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Adventure Comics #108, September 1946. Stan Kaye cover pencils & inks.
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Fertilization with a bang
The three obvious ingredients in the earth’s transformation from brown to green: rain, warmth and daylight.
A slightly less obvious ingredient: lightning.
Notice how the season’s first thunderstorms appear to give spring a turbo boost …? After the flash and bang subside, the world seems to green-up overnight.
It’s not just your imagination; lightning, believe it or not, is a natural fertilizer; it breaks up inert nitrogen in the atmosphere, which combines with oxygen, then dissolves in rain.
The rain becomes a nitrate-rich stew that feeds the earth’s flora and, in turn, us fauna.
If you want to get technical, the chlorophyll boost is called atmospheric nitrogen fixation.
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You're Gonna Laugh
Female reader x Peter Parker
Summary: Peter is scared of thunderstorms and doesn't want you to know
Warnings: just a lot of fluff
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You two are right now asleep, well you are. Peter is laying on his back wide awake trying to suppress the feeling of tears away. He has been afraid of thunderstorms ever since he was a little kid. He'd always hide underneath the blankets, humming a song or he would go to Aunt May's room to cuddle with her.
I don’t think anything I could ever do would even think to come close to being as funny as this perfectly timed video I got of a thunderstorm paired with my oddly specific reaction.
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