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    Home of all my 100 word drabbles.

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    A (yet unfinished) collection of all my post-Spider-Man: No Way Home fics

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  1. Public Bookmark 25

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    There it was again. A frantic, desperate longing for something he could not name, knowing only that he was lacking, but unable to say what. It had never been like this, not that he could remember, and yet it felt ancient, older than he was, a feeling clawing for space behind his ribs.

    Telemachus was a couple of winters away from being crowned, and here he was, trembling hands outstretched to his father, his eyes averted so he would not have to see the blood. He felt silly, letting his father dote on him like this. He was a man, taking after his mother to tower over Odysseus when the two walked abreast, and he was a prince, and he sat before Odysseus now with a twenty year wide rift between them, with no way to bridge the gap but talk. Telemachus had faith that they could do it. They had all the time in the world.

    Still, nothing would ever change the fact that he had grown up without a father, and that void would forever sit empty.

    He ached. Even now that Odysseus was here, Telemachus ached for him to have been there.

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    Or: Until his father returned, Telemachus never knew how much grief he held for all the years without him. It’s not too late to catch up, though.

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    19 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 18

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    “Promise you won’t leave again.”

    Odysseus felt as though he had miscounted the steps on a staircase, treading into nothing and landing unfortunately, the impact ringing all up his body. He hardly had any time to feel the dread of it before his mouth was moving, because Telemachus had sounded so small like this, and he was looking up at his father now, his eyes glassy and shining in the moonlight, and Odysseus could not deny him this small reassurance.

    “I promise,” he said. And then, because he realised the sort of vice this put him in, he added: “Until the day I die, I will be at your side, son.”

    This, too, was something a prince should know: that no life lasted forever, and that he would one day need to rule alone. Odysseus tried not to think about how he’d said it only to avoid making false promises, to avoid lying, a frantic creature clinging to a precipice, its claws already slipping.

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    Or: In the midst of trying to keep it together, Odysseus has an important moment with his son.

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    19 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 28

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    O is for Osteomyelitis

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    "You're just missing the parrot on your shoulder," Deb says, eyes glinting mischievously as she and John make their way down the hall. 

    "What?"

    She gestures to his leg, the one that's been bothering him. "You're limping like you've got a peg leg, but you won't be a fully fledged pirate until you've got a parrot on your shoulder."

    John rolls his eyes. Hobbles slightly more self-consciously. "Ha. Funny. Bruised my tibia, I think."

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    Mark and Susan's prank in S1 E10 isn't as harmless as it seems.

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    16 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    “Carter? Open your eyes, man. Time to wake up.”

    For a moment, he wonders whether he's back in rehab, enduring the relentless interference of the staff there. With every sensation that returns, though, this notion slips away. The mattress beneath him is certainly not comfortable, but it's a far cry from the sheet-less rigidity of his bed in rehab. He's warm, too, covered in blankets fresh from the dryer. The pain in his back feels like a distant memory. 

    And the voice that he hears belongs to Peter Benton

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    John wakes up, and discovers the truth.

    Part 4.

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    02 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 20

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    Benton finds Carter after the death of a patient. A conversation is had.

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    01 Jul 2026