Deathofahero Stories

In a world where Peter never got over the fact that he caused his uncles death, he spends his life in endless suffering. Nightmares plague his sleep, keeping him up at night. He tries to hide his demons, but with each passing day it becomes more difficult. Can he keep his secrets from his friends any longer? ------------------------------ ᵀʰᵃᵗ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ᴵ ᵖᵘᵗ ᵐʸ ʸᵒᵘᵗʰ ⁱⁿ ᵃ ᶜᵃˢᵏᵉᵗ ᴬⁿᵈ ᵇᵘʳⁱᵉᵈ ⁱᵗ ⁱⁿˢⁱᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵉ ᵀʰᵃᵗ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ᴵ ˢᵃʷ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵃᵍⁱᶜ ᴺᵒʷ ᴵ'ᵐ ᵃ ʷⁱᵗⁿᵉˢˢ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ʰᵉʳᵒ ------------------------------ I don't own Spider-man, all rights go to Marvel or Sony or Disney or whoever owns him these days. This is a ficlet, which means it will be less than 10 chapters (at most). I'm not that active in this fandom, so don't expect an update once a week. Maybe once a month if you're lucky. I have other works I'm working on too.

About some one's thinking during isolation which drags them into darkness

"Family, Luke. You promised" A promise he broke. 'A hero's soul, cursed blade shall reap' A blade he gifted a young girl to protect herself. The dread settles in the pit of his stomach. He's the hero. He wanted to destroy them. That would have lead to more death, more destruction, more demigods dying for worthless reasons. Now he's their saviour. He has a chance- Luke's Death scene from The last Olympian written in his perspective. Because the original wasn't heartbreaking enough.

The final battle. We defeated Hawkmoth. But we lost. It's been some weeks. How many, I don't know. but I need my Lady back.

What happens when a Trio of Fighters go to a high school, and fight the Class President and New Student