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By the dumpster: a pair of bright red, latex-clad feet sticking out. Eddie hesitates, then steps forward.
Fuck.
There’s someone there, leaning against the brick wall in—some sort of superhero costume. Okay.
Weird.
Not the weirdest thing Eddie’s ever seen—but the bleeding gash across the guy’s side definitely rockets it up the list. He’s pressing shaky hands against the wound, shrapnel jutting out in ugly pieces.
There’s one very visible large piece, but Eddie thinks even through the darkness that he can spot a few smaller pieces around it.
“Jesus Christ,” Eddie mutters. The man’s head jerks up.
“E—” He stumbles on the syllable, sucking in a trembling breath. “Uh—Eek.”
Eek?“Are you a mouse?” Eddie tries not to sound bitchy. He fails.
“No, I’m—” Oh. There’s some kind of voice distorter. That’s strange. This guy seems involved in something far above Eddie’s pay grade. As far as he’s concerned, everything but the open wound is none of his business.
“I’m Spider-Man.”
OR: SPIDER-BUCK + GAY-EDDIE