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Daredevil/Spider-Man: Along Came a Spider by sanctuary_for_all
Along Came a Spider (Foggy/Matt, Peter | G | 3,038 words | sequel to Map of You, sequel is Tabloid Romance): While out as Daredevil, Matt finds Peter passed out in a dumpster. Surprisingly less angsty than that summary sentence makes it sound. There's a lot of Foggy and Matt being concerned for Peter, and Foggy/Matt being sweet together.
Excerpt:
Matt was about to point out his own displeasure on the topic when Foggy finally found his voice. "Sweetheart," he asked slowly, sounding slightly strangled. "Why is Spider-Man on our kitchen floor?"
Matt went still at the unexpected development. Nelson, Murdock, & Page had an... unusual relationship with Spider-Man. "Are you sure?"
"Unless some idiot child has gone to a lot of trouble to recreate his most recent costume, then yeah, I'm pretty damn sure." He knelt down, reaching for the first aid kit, then hesitated. "I'm not sure if it would be better or worse if it was just some random kid."
Equally uncertain of the answer, he reached into his pocket and tossed Foggy the phone and the bracelet he'd pulled off the kid's wrist. There was a wet sound he couldn't identify, then sudden movement in the opposite direction of Foggy at the same moment both Foggy and his heartrate jumped. "Well, it's definitely Spider-Man," he said, voice a little shaky but nothing about him seeming injured. "We now have web all over our kitchen wall."
Excerpt:
Matt was about to point out his own displeasure on the topic when Foggy finally found his voice. "Sweetheart," he asked slowly, sounding slightly strangled. "Why is Spider-Man on our kitchen floor?"
Matt went still at the unexpected development. Nelson, Murdock, & Page had an... unusual relationship with Spider-Man. "Are you sure?"
"Unless some idiot child has gone to a lot of trouble to recreate his most recent costume, then yeah, I'm pretty damn sure." He knelt down, reaching for the first aid kit, then hesitated. "I'm not sure if it would be better or worse if it was just some random kid."
Equally uncertain of the answer, he reached into his pocket and tossed Foggy the phone and the bracelet he'd pulled off the kid's wrist. There was a wet sound he couldn't identify, then sudden movement in the opposite direction of Foggy at the same moment both Foggy and his heartrate jumped. "Well, it's definitely Spider-Man," he said, voice a little shaky but nothing about him seeming injured. "We now have web all over our kitchen wall."