Hyperdrive_dreams
After the war, there are no medals.
Only silence.
Peter Parker is trying to return to a life that no longer fits him. School feels too small. Volunteering feels safer than going home. The weight of Civil War follows him everywhere, heavy and unspoken, etched into the way he flinches at raised voices and apologises when he has done nothing wrong.
Zara Wilson exists in a different kind of aftermath.
Seventeen. Brilliant. Steady. She volunteers as a care assistant while dreaming of nursing school and biomedical engineering. She believes in quiet work, in staying present, in helping people without needing to be thanked for it. She has already learned that love can leave, and that responsibility often arrives early.
She is also Sam Wilson's daughter.
And Sam remembers the boy who stood on the other side of the airport.
The boy who helped hurt someone he loved.
The boy who should never have been there at all.
This story is not about heroics. It is about what happens when guilt meets kindness, when parental fear collides with a child's autonomy, and when two teenagers try to grow up in the wreckage left behind by adults.
Told primarily through Peter's eyes, this is a slow-burn story about care as resistance, about learning how to stay, and about choosing softness in a world that keeps demanding sacrifice.
Some things break loudly.
Others fracture quietly, and take much longer to heal.