We Can Be Beautiful

We Can Be Beautiful

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Heathers AU. You were used to the quiet life in Sherwood, Ohio. Albeit, you were bullied, but it was nothing compared to the shit storm that was about to happen when one boy showed up with an air of mystery around him. This fanfic will contain heavy subjects such as bullying, strong language, violence, homophobic remarks, sexual themes, suicide, and much more. Please don't read if any of these things will cause any unpleasantness. This is also a repost of my story that is currently up on Tumblr and the image that is up is only temporary until I can make a cover for this story. Also, I do not own nor am I affiliated with anything Marvel Studios, Peter Parker, or Heathers. All rights belong to Stan Lee, Marvel Studios, and the creators of Heathers and Heathers: The Musical. I do not own anything and copyright is not intended. Tumblr - @a-walk-in-silence
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A Parkner retelling of the opening 10 minutes from UP! - "Who may you be? Another Iron Man fan, huh?" The boy says with a slight accent while his eyes flick from Peter's to the mask on top of his head and back. "Only the real and best Iron Man fans may join my secret club." He suddenly declares and Peter starts to slightly shrink back down from the intensity of it all. He knows it isn't very brave, or very superhero-esque, but he can't help it. Peter doesn't talk much with other kids his age as is, and this kid is an enigma. "Are you the real deal?" the kid ponders for a moment, finger tapping his chin before diving into his pocket. "Of course you are, welcome!" - Cross posted to AO3 (main website). Do not reupload further without my permission. Do NOT use AI on this fic. Thank you!

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