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Peter was Jealous of His Heart
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Complete, First published Nov 01, 2024
Mature
"Because how does one continue through all this? Still keep pumping, unrelenting. Peter was jealous of his heart."

Peter Parker accidentally gets himself captured and tortured. Every moment different to the next, his reality breaking and his sense of hope fading with every twisted moment spent in agony. When he is not being tortured, he is being sedated, drugged, paralysed, which further disorients him. Sometimes he cant tell the truth from reality. Will he ever be rescued? will they find him? or will they only find his body?
...OR 17k ish words of mostly angst

This is inspired by a couple 2024 whumptober prompts (yes I know its late sue me):
1: Race Against The Clock
10: Blow To The Head
14: Left For Dead

plus others can be applied, too.
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