Habitaciones tranquilas con moretones
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Ongoing, First published May 23, 2026

Bruised Quiet Rooms sigue a Peter mientras navega por las complejidades del cuidado de crianza, recientemente colocado con Tony Stark y Steve Rogers después de un pasado difícil. Estos capítulos iniciales rastrean la aceptación cautelosa de Peter de su nuevo hogar y las ansiedades que esconde de sus padres adoptivos. Mientras Tony y Steve intentan construir una dinámica familiar, Peter lucha con la vulnerabilidad y los secretos, temiendo el descubrimiento de comportamientos autodestructivos..
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