A few things, sorry.
1. Racing Hearts part two comes out in about two weeks. It will be similarly angsty, feely, serious, and heart-wrenching.
2. Lemme talk to you about drugs. Please don't report me :) By no means am I telling ya'll to make meth...just fun facts and story time :)
I was reading some fanfic, as you do. Peter and Harley messing around in college. We can all agree that Peter would be some sort of bio/chem/biochem/bioengineering/chem engineering major, yeah? And Harley probably like, mech-e, right? Methamphetamine is not that difficult to make, considering we've got meth labs literally everywhere. But like, you need this compound called P2P, which is basically the meth 'starter,' so to say. But academic and corporate labs have to do a fuck ton of government forms and shit saying yep nope I'm not making methamphetamine :). But you can still synthesize it really fucking "easily" if you've taken an organic chemistry class and start with the pre-P2P reactants and you understand its synthesis.
But like, back to the original idea. Harley and Peter making meth in their dorm because what's winter break if it isn't doing nefarious syntheses in the name of science, yeah? But better yet, and considerably more in character, imagine 16-year-old Anthony Edward Stark doing this in his dorm instead, Rhodey very much not around, lest he gets in all the military-says-absolutely-the fuck-not trouble. And he comes back to the dorm and is like, Anthony, what the fuck? In the most unironic way because baby Tony is literally making meth in the kitchen :) Rhodey, the absolute Honey Bear that he is, takes care of Tony after that massive trip, gets rid of the evidence, and just...is done with trying to ignore Tony's wild antics and now makes sure he's safe :) Because that is the type of Rhodey-Tony relationship I love.
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