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Hey, all. Since I enjoyed doing fic requests so much last time (way back when in August!), I'm going to do it again.

Give me a character, pairing, situation, or whatever (preferably related to something I've discussed here or elsewhere indicated I know something about--rather a lot of the DCU is fair game, and Increasing Amounts of Marvel, Mostly Related to Captain America), and I'll most probably write you a short fic.

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Peter'd been at a loss ever since the Falcon had first showed up, and that didn't seem likely to change anytime soon.

It was nice of the man to come back to appologize, really. Peter supposed one *did* learn some manners from haning around with Captain America, although apparently not as many as one would expect, given that said appology involved calling Peter "whitey" a time or two.

But all in a days work for your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man, and all that. Why, dealing with slightly-unbalanced fellow heroes was almost a regular part of the job.

And hey, most of them seemed to have a grudge against the world of some sort, and while most of Peter's efforts to full-heartedly symapthize with the world being a generally difficult place and all that were met with indelicate comments about Peter's race that had him hard-pressed not to dig out some words for black folks his Aunt had told him to never never say, he seemed, oddly enough, to be making some progress. Any minute now, if there, were, say, a Really Evil Super-Villain handy, they'd be off into a full-on amicable team-up.

Sadly, no Really Evil Super-Villain appeared. Falcon seemed to have been waiting for one too--it's impressive the things you come take for granted in the brightly-colored spandex line of work. Peter commented as much.

Falcon actually laughed, which Peter hadn't managed so much. "Want to come down to my neighborhood? Maybe not so many Evil Cats in Brighly Colored Spandex trying to Take Over The World, but there are plently lesser evils to rectify!"

"No job to small for your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man! I'm right with you."

As they swung off over the rooftops, Falcon commented, "And if there's not enough excitement for you, there's a *great* place I can take you to get some soul food!"