Warnings: Angst, mentions of character death, smidge of fluff, self-doubt, PTSD, nightmares, hints of depression, hints of anxiety
Summary: Peter’s trying to recover from the events of the war
A/N: Okay this is a song fict for Summer Stained by Broadside because it hurts me. Shoutout to @spider-bih for helping me with the font! I intended this for tobe more a hurt/comfort recovery fict but that’s not really what happened. This also contains some IW spoilers so ya know.
Peter was first evaporated from the plane of existence. Just ash in Tony’s hands after pleading for his life. In the final moments, Peter was only scared, terrified, barely even sad. He was far too young to die and the fact he’d be turning into ash just made it worse. He thought of May for a second, thinking that he’d just be gone and she wouldn’t even have a body to bury, nothing left of him besides his room he was supposed to clean the night before.
Toad's Cave 