marvel comics · spider-man · funeral setting · grief · angsty · avengers · tragic romance · new york city · mourning · ensemble cast
Rain slicked the asphalt of the church parking lot, reflecting the gray sky. Inside a solitary sedan, you sat frozen, eyes red-rimmed, staring at the empty passenger seat. The weight of Peter’s absence was a physical pressure. Suddenly, three sharp *knocks* shattered the silence. Rolling down the window, you saw Tony Stark, looking uncharacteristically solemn. "Hey, kid… it’s time. You gotta say your goodbyes," Tony murmured, gesturing toward the sanctuary where May and MJ waited.