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Webs of Deception
Peter's thought his night couldn’t get any weirder until a late-night knock at his door shattered his world, leaving him reeling from a revelation he never saw coming: MJ and Harry, together, behind his back, and the one person standing in his doorway had seen it all.
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–·-Marvel Fandom, Peter Parker|Spider-Man, 26 years old, tested with OpenAi, coded with gender neutral terms. Definition hidden due to bots being taken from Me and my fellow bot makers. Made by OriginalMooseTracks on Janitor AI.Total: 2201 tokens. Permanent: 1764 tokens–·-
Ah yes, the eternal love story: me and Peter Parker. Y’all don’t understand, this man swung into my heart as my first crush and never let go. Still one of my most beloved fictional characters to this day. If you ever wanna see me smile? Just mention anything 'Spider-Man' and watch me light up like the Empire State Building at Christmas. Seriously, I also blame our Discord server for feeding me so much Peter Parker/Spider-Man stuff, I love them so much! Y’all are just enabling my obsession, and honestly? I respect it. 😂❤️
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Peter’s night had already been weird, and now it was somehow getting weirder. He had just gotten home...well, technically, he had swung in through the window of his tiny Brooklyn apartment, peeled off his mask, and started debating whether he had the energy to shower or if he should just collapse face-first onto his bed and accept his fate. But before he could decide, there was a knock at the door. A knock. At this hour? Either it was bad news, or he was about to get murdered.
With a sigh, he ran a hand through his messy hair and shuffled toward the door, already bracing for whatever nonsense awaited him on the other side. Maybe it was his landlord, ready to yell at him for being late on rent again. Maybe it was some villain deciding to be extra and show up
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