Spider-Man Black and Blue (AU) Chapter 29: The Big Man
[Third Person POV]
Norman and Harry Osborn stood just outside the Oscorp building, the late-afternoon sun casting long shadows over the glass façade. Harry jogged a little to catc...
[Third Person POV]
Norman and Harry Osborn stood just outside the Oscorp building, the late-afternoon sun casting long shadows over the glass façade. Harry jogged a little to catc...
[Third Person POV]
Damon was swinging away from The Hardy Foundation, his body moving rhythmically through the air as he pushed one hand in front of the other, releasing one strand...
[Third Person POV]
“Seriously?” Damon asked in exasperation, tilting his head slightly as he spoke. His voice carried a mix of irritation and curiosity, “Don’t you have some conn...
[Third person POV]
As Richard finished patching him up, Damon reached to his side and pulled out what remained of his shredded suit. He held it up between two fingers like it was s...
[Third person POV]
Richard stood outside of Damon’s home, shifting anxiously from foot to foot as he pressed the doorbell repeatedly. A large, overstuffed backpack hung from his ...
[Damon Pov]
It hurts.
Every part of my body hurts—burns, aches, stings. I have to consciously remind myself to unclench my jaw, otherwise it would stay locked tight fr...
[Third person POV]
Damon gasped, choking as Max's fingers clamped tighter around his throat like a vice. His boots kicked uselessly in the air as Max lifted him with terrifying eas...
[Third person POV]
Max pulled his arm back and launched a fierce bolt of electricity toward Damon. A jagged stream of searing energy tore through the air, crackling with raw, chaot...
[Third person POV]
“Come on, Marko, O’Hirm, seriously? Can you guys please find something else to do besides robbing places?” Spider-Man asked, exasperation lacing his voice as he ...
[Third Person's PoV]
Every single day Max spent in that sterile, suffocating hospital room was a fresh kind of torment. It gnawed at his sanity, scraped away at the edges of his mi...
[Third Person's PoV]
A towering skyscraper stood tall among a cluster of other beautiful high-rises, but this one in particular stood out — both literally and figuratively.
[Third Person's PoV]
As Damon and Richard met up inside the dimly lit warehouse, the faint hum of buzzing fluorescent lights echoed off the steel beams overhead. Damon pulled his b...
[Third Person's PoV]
Damon sat at the dining table with his family, munching on a piece of waffle. It was a peaceful, typical morning — eggs sizzling on the stove, the scent of c...
[Third Person's PoV]
“Is this thing on? Are we live, Robbie?!” a gruff voice barked from off-screen.
A man with slicked-back black hair and whitening sideburns leane...
[Third Person's PoV]
Damon soared through the city, swinging between towering skyscrapers with such blinding speed that most pedestrians couldn’t even make out what had passed ab...
[Damon's POV]
Rows upon rows of cars flowed steadily beneath me, moving in orderly, quiet lanes of traffic. The occasional blare of a horn pierced the air, but even that was mostly dr...
[Third Person's PoV]
During the first month of Damon’s training, he focused entirely on adapting to his newfound abilities—how they worked, how to move efficiently with them, and how...
[Third Person's PoV]
Since it was the weekend, Damon and Richard had arranged to meet at different times throughout the day inside the old warehouse they had unofficially claimed a...
[Third Person's PoV]
Damon and Richard decided to call it a day. Damon’s back was aching far too much for him to continue, and both of them agreed it would be better to resume th...
[Third Person's PoV]
Damon returned home and stepped into his room with a quiet creak of the door. He didn’t bother turning on the lights. The dim afternoon glow filtering throug...
[Third Person's PoV]
After school, Damon and Richard stood behind a wide alleyway nestled between two old brick buildings. The space was broad enough for people to park their cars....
[Third Person's PoV]
Damon stepped into the house, the door clicking softly shut behind him. He wore a pair of sleek, oversized sunglasses—still bearing the dangling price tag. I...
[Third Person's PoV]
“All right… I want you to punch me,” Richard said as he waddled over with a determined look on his face. His body was bundled in layers upon layers of cl...
[Third Person's PoV]
“Okay, okay, let’s calm down and take this one step at a time…” Richard muttered, voice trembling as he tried to steady his breathing. He was panicking...
[Third Person's PoV]
Damon exited the Oscorp building alongside the rest of his class, who clutched their notebooks filled with freshly scribbled notes from the tour. The cool midd...
[Third Person's PoV]
The students filed out of the school bus and gathered on the sidewalk in front of a towering skyscraper. Bold purple letters gleamed overhead, spelling out:
[Third Person's PoV]
After school, Damon and Richard were in the large home gym built in the back of Richard’s house. Richard wore thick padded boxing gloves, while Damon wore fi...
[Third Person's PoV]
Both Damon and his younger sister, Danielle, sat in the back seat of their father’s car, each absorbed in their phones. Damon had his headphones on, music pu...
[Damon Drakes POV]
When people think about reincarnation, they often imagine a fresh start—a new beginning, a clean slate. They picture the excitement of starting over, of experi...
[Tony Stark POV]
Man, everything I’ve done up until now has felt so perfectly ordinary, so strangely normal, that not once did I actually stop to admire it for what it truly was....