Peter swung over the protest with a disappointed look on his face. The crowd was primarily made up of his grandparents and parents' generation with the demographic being widely white. And they were furious, many of them furiously protesting with bibles in their hands or scriptures on poster boards.

"How is it going Spidey?" Peter landed on a nearby building, keeping an eye on the protest.

"They're still losing their mind over the upcoming pride parade…" Peter sighed heavily at the end of his answer.

"What's wrong?" Peter stayed silent for a second before answering.

"It's just…I feel bad for their kids," from his position, he could see some younger people looking at the protest in annoyance and disappointment, but some of them looked sad at the sight, especially the teenagers," They must be going through so much, trying to find their identity, trying to find who they are. And nothing must feel worse than hearing your parents openly disapprove of your sexuality. I can't keep track of all of the kids I've found that were kicked out of their home because their parents didn't accept them for who they are… it always breaks my heart when I find them…" his tone was somber and heavy, his voice full of emotion. It should be, Peter has found all ages of teenagers without a home simply because they were gay. Some of them were happy to come out to their parents, and were even happier to leave their house. Others still had tears well up when they tried explaining their situation.

"Maybe you could do something to show your support?" Martinez suggestion brought Peter out of his thoughts and made a smile spread across his face as thoughts came rushing into his head.

"Spidey?" Peter straightened up and traveled to the street where the parade was going to take place.

"Hello?" Peter landed on a nearby building and looked at the buildings on both sides of the street, trying to judge the distance between the buildings.

"Spider-man? You're starting to scare me man." Peter bounced in place as he realized what he was gonna do for the parade.

"I got a great idea Martinez."

"Oh, you are still alive, what's your idea?" Peter turned on his heel to return to the protest.

"Ok, first you gotta tell me if its legal…"

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"How sure are you that this is completely legal and I won't get in trouble?"

"It's not going to be permanent right?"

"No."

"Then I'm positive that its legal."

"Hell yeah."

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Peter shivered in the cool night air, the cool nights a huge difference between the scorching heat in the day. He rubbed his hands eagerly before taking the bag off his back and placing it onto the gravel beneath his feet. Quickly taking out the color-coded webbing cartridges and a print out of the pride flag. Looking up at the void between the two streets, he was already thinking off the design and how he was going to make it.

"This is gonna be great, and this is gonna piss a lot of people off. "Peter and stopped about that. What he was going to do had the potential to piss off a lot of people. He thought about it for only a second longer before shrugging his shoulders.

"Oh well."

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the pride parade was going as planned. People were dressed up in all sorts of cloths to show their support. Bright colors and rainbows filled the street, making the stand byers light up with smiles while other looked down in disgust. Peter followed the parade, making sure that nothing bad happened and to keep an eye on all of the citizens. The police were on standby, they weren't expecting anything to happen but humanity can be surprising at times.

"They're just about to turn the corner Spidey, get ready." Peter beamed at the news, and beamed even more when he heard the proud tone in Hendrickson's voice. The participants noticed as their hero escort suddenly swung off in a hurry, getting momentum and speed with each swing. Many of them shrugged it off, assuming that there was a problem somewhere else in the city he had to take care of, but, they would be lying if they said they weren't somewhat disappointed by his lack of presence.

Peter landed on his creation, that was covered with a tarp after the nearby construction workers noticed what he was doing and let him borrow one large enough to keep it hidden. Meanwhile, many people had noticed the tarped creation, pictures of it popping up on social media as they wondered what it was. But once they saw the lack of concern from law enforcement (Peter had told the captains that he was the one who made it and not to worry about it) everyone assumed it was going to be a surprise for the pride parade. Peter quickly checked the anchors of the web creation, making sure that none of them were breaking under the weight before reinforcing them.

"They're turning the corner now Spidey."

"Got it." With a slightly dramatic flourish, Peter pulled off the tarp, just in time for the head of the parade to turn the corner. The installment caught everyone's attention and made everyone react differently. Some of them teared up at the sight, others jumped excitedly, others had their jaw dropping.

High above the street, strung between the two buildings, was a bright and vibrant pride flag that was completely made out of webbing. It was a perfect recreation of the pride flag, the colors popping beautifully from the concrete city. It had taken Peter a while to find the perfect combination for each color, but he definitely did not regret it.

"You're the best Spidey!"

"Thank you, Spider-man!"

Peter waved as the parade walked under his creation, feeling joy and pride as he saw the emotional result his time and effort bore. As soon as the end of the parade walked under the flag, he threw himself off, quickly catching up to continue watching the parade. But not before hearing captain Cardenaz in his ear.

"Attaboy Spidey."