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Shout out to Keito for fixing Stella like a year ago (<- name of my ship, Nauta Stallaris) but it has unfortunately been having issues again. Notably the lights stopped working and the engine is making a weird noise

I don not have the credits to pay anyone to fix this so im going to figure out how electricity and engines work myself ! Wish me luck !

NO! NO! NO!

DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING I AM ON MY WAY

,,,,,too late?

I did shock myself at least once before I realized that I could just. Cut off the power. The lights work now but only if the medroom light is also on. I dont know how I did that but ?? Its an improvement ???

Engine is still making a weird noise and idk why. I will leave it alone until you arrive though 😔

….

Well you’re blogging so that means you’re still alive… I should be there within two Earth hours.

Would you be mad if I got bored waiting and tinkered a tiny little bit. Hypothetically speaking

*sigh*

Are you, “hypothetically”, injured and or require first aid of any kind?

Mild burns but like nothing worse than I'd normally get. It will (hypothetically) heal within like a day or so

#to your right #I don’t know why I’m telling you that as if you’d miss the giant larger than your ship coming towards it #ultraspider ramblings

😑

Incoming.

Shout out to Keito for fixing Stella like a year ago (<- name of my ship, Nauta Stallaris) but it has unfortunately been having issues again. Notably the lights stopped working and the engine is making a weird noise

I don not have the credits to pay anyone to fix this so im going to figure out how electricity and engines work myself ! Wish me luck !

NO! NO! NO!

DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING I AM ON MY WAY

,,,,,too late?

I did shock myself at least once before I realized that I could just. Cut off the power. The lights work now but only if the medroom light is also on. I dont know how I did that but ?? Its an improvement ???

Engine is still making a weird noise and idk why. I will leave it alone until you arrive though 😔

….

Well you’re blogging so that means you’re still alive… I should be there within two Earth hours.

Would you be mad if I got bored waiting and tinkered a tiny little bit. Hypothetically speaking

#*insert Ultraman color timer going off vfx*#you do know you’re just making it worse right?#ultraspider ramblings

*sigh*

Are you, “hypothetically”, injured and or require first aid of any kind?

Shout out to Keito for fixing Stella like a year ago (<- name of my ship, Nauta Stallaris) but it has unfortunately been having issues again. Notably the lights stopped working and the engine is making a weird noise

I don not have the credits to pay anyone to fix this so im going to figure out how electricity and engines work myself ! Wish me luck !

NO! NO! NO!

DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING I AM ON MY WAY

,,,,,too late?

I did shock myself at least once before I realized that I could just. Cut off the power. The lights work now but only if the medroom light is also on. I dont know how I did that but ?? Its an improvement ???

Engine is still making a weird noise and idk why. I will leave it alone until you arrive though 😔

#is it normal to detest a machine? I swear your ship is just…. I don’t have words to describe it #ultraspider ramblings

….

Well you’re blogging so that means you’re still alive… I should be there within two Earth hours.

Shout out to Keito for fixing Stella like a year ago (<- name of my ship, Nauta Stallaris) but it has unfortunately been having issues again. Notably the lights stopped working and the engine is making a weird noise

I don not have the credits to pay anyone to fix this so im going to figure out how electricity and engines work myself ! Wish me luck !

#I’m really glad I finally logged back into this blog today….#Ceres! MAKE SURE THE POWER IS OFF BEFORE YOU GO POKING AROUND THE WIRING!!!!#ultraspider ramblings

NO! NO! NO!

DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING I AM ON MY WAY

Star-____ is literally my thing and now all of the universe thinks all humans are named Star-____ because the only two that made it this far into the universe HAPPENED to both use that naming convention. I'm going to force Quill to change his name this is literally so embarrassing

#No one is going to understand how I talk when I return to the Land of Light….#Also I am joking I would no change my title for a joke #(ooc: god I’ve been neglecting this blog forgive me everyone 😭)#ultraspider #ultraspider ramblings #spiderverse rp

As modern humans say, I have the ability to do the funniest thing “rn”.

Open RP Starter:

Crashing Through the Multiverse

(Open to interact w/anyone!)

Falling through the early night sky, a streak of light emerged. At first looking far off, like a passing comet, but as it grew brighter and bigger it became more apparent this wasn’t an icy space rock. If one was nearby or had an advanced lens they could see the falling object appeared to be in the shape of a large humanoid…

Eventually the figure crashed with a resounding thud that shook the ground and a bright burst of light in an empty field. When the light cleared all that was left was a giant impact crater, and laying in the center of it what would appear to be a young human (if they didn’t just crash out of the sky as a giant seconds ago).

Keito coughed, rolling over to lie on their back.

“Ow.”

They muttered to themself. This wasn’t the first time they had crashed from orbit before, and something told them it wouldn’t be the last. They laid there in silence, staring at the fading light of the setting sun as they recounted what led them to this moment. They had found another tear in the space between worlds, and unfortunately so had an alien Chibull (basically a giant flying head squid thing) that was sending out some of its genetically altered Kaiju to ravage whatever world they found beyond the tear for conquest.

After a long and tiring fight, UltraSpider was able to come out on top, but not before getting hit by a cheap shot from the ship of the retreating Chibull and subsequently being thrown into a nearby multiverse and crashing through the atmosphere of the nearest planet.

thatdragonzara

Zara had been taking a nature walk, wanting to get out of the city for a bit. It was stifling, and hard to be in a more comfortable form due to getting bumped into every 5 seconds. When the random person crash landed concerningly close to them, their first instinct was to check on them. “Hi. Uhh… are you alright?”

#spiderverse rp #marvel open rp

English, an Earth language they knew well, thank the light. They didn’t have the brainpower right now for communication in languages they were still working on. Keito coughed again before responding, their voice a bit raspy.

“Oh yeah- I’m fine. Just… gonna lay here until sunrise.”

Of course they crash on the side of Earth that was starting its night cycle. They needed light to recharge, and although any light would do, sunlight would be the fastest. Their vision cleared as they looked up at the being that had addressed them, a bit in confusion. That… didn’t look like a typical human.

“Uh… this is an Earth right?”

world-beauty

Stardust and Starlight in M78

Credits: Richard S. Wright Jr.

silvereyedowl

[source]

#home #nebula m78 #nebula m78 the land of light #the land of light

krypptonian

☀️— This city wasn’t his territory, he knew that, but he couldn’t help poking his nose where he didn’t belong. He heard a cry and went to check, shedding off his civilian clothes as he went, shoving them into his briefcase.

@ask-ultra-friendly-spider // starter call

“やめろ”

(Stop!)

A young looking teen shouted out, chasing after what at first glance appeared to be a taller man in a business suit, but looking closer, his holographic based disguise was failing, revealing he definitely wasn’t human.

The teen chased the disguised alien into an alleyway in which the alien shed its disguise to reveal two glistening silverly clawed hands snapping warningly at the young teen.

“So we’ve come to a standstill ウルトラ warrior! Let’s make this interesting!”

(Ultra)

The ground shook like thunder and a distant roar sounded somewhere within the city, the alien Baltan made a chittering sound that could be a laugh.

“You can either catch me! Or defeat my terrible beast!”

“くそ!”

(Sh*t!)

The teen snapped, looking between the Baltan and the direction the noise had come from, but when they looked back, the Baltan was gone. They let out an annoyed scoff before turning to run in the direction of the roars, that were suspiciously mech based.

“変身-!”

(Transform-!)

They shouted out, raising one of their arms but stopping short as they almost ran into… Superman?

krypptonian

☀️— Clark had stowed away the briefcase in a small side-alley where he hoped no one would find it, now fully suited up as he rounded a corner. -- And nearly collided with a youth who had one arm outstretched.

He really didn't know what was going on or what he would be facing, but the important thing was helping the innocent find their way to safety, and Clark pointed back the way he had come.

"It's all right. Turn left here. There are shelters already opening up. There's one half way down this next alley, clearly marked."

“A-ah. Right. ありがとう Superman-sama…”

(Thank you)

Keito responded, a bit awkwardly turning in the indicated direction and taking off. Alright then. A universe where Superman exists.

They’ve read a few Superman comics from their time on several Earths. The title hero had always stuck with Keito. An alien, born and raised on Earth, who loved the planet and its people with his whole heart. And in turn, most of the human race loved him back. It was what Keito yearned for. They knew before whatever accident happened in their universe they were human, and they have maintained a sense of love for any version of their origin planet, despite now being an alien to it.

The heart remembers, that was a human saying, if Keito was remembering right. What Keito didn’t remember was their time as a human, or what their Earth was like. The heart remembers alright, but it would be nice if the brain remembered as well.

None of that now. Existential crisis later. Whatever threat was out there was here partly due to them chasing that Baltan here, so it was their responsibility to help stop it.

They skirted to a stop in another alleyway further away, before shouting out again and this time successfully transforming into their Ultra form.

The giant form of UltraSpider towered over the buildings of the city, standing almost face to face with the threat. A giant mechanical beast modeled after multiple Kaiju. Fantastic. It let out a shriek and turned when its sensors picked up their energy, already launching towards them.

The sound of metal grinding to a halt filled the air as UltraSpider stood their ground and grabbed onto the mechanical beast’s chest to stop it in its tracks before it could go further to where the evacuations were taking place. If only they could take this time out of the city… then there would be less worry of collateral damage and casualties…

#krypptonian #rp 3

(Continuation of Shade's thread! [ https://www.tumblr.com/ask-ultra-friendly-spider/800400569208602624/keitos-spider-sense-immediately-goes-off-when ] Please excuse my slow replies, school is terrible rn ToT)

"Your loss, I'm great at portal magic."

They are so, so bad at lying. One would think they'd be better after living with Loki part time for a few months.

They listen to Keito's explaination about the light. They nod seriously before picking up their phone, cutting on the flashlight, and shining it directly at Keito's face.

Keito closes their eyes as Shade shines their phone’s flashlight directly into their face. They lift up one of their arms to gently grab Shade’s wrist and made them lower the phone.

“Ah. There’s no need to do that… the lighting of this room should be fine, and besides, in this form I can also generate energy more quickly by consuming food, of which I assume will be arriving soon?”

Their tone is patient and they speak like a parent trying to “gentle parent” a small child, which stands in juxtaposition to their young looking appearance in their human form, which made them look to be in their early teens, perhaps slightly younger than Shade themself.

Shade follows his gaze. "Don't worry about that too much. No one even died, stuff can be rebuilt." They again try to mimick the ball of light Loki made, but it mostly manifests in wisps of light around their fingers that quickly die. They continue trying as they speak despite the lack of success.

"We even saved that guy," they say, nodding towards the Gomora. "A lot of people would've just killed it. Shield would have. But we saved it! We're gonna be great superheroes." They pause for a moment before adding, "You already are one, I think? But I'm gonna be a great superhero, and I'll make sure to mention you in my speech when the president gives me a bajillion medals for being awesome."

A small smile crosses Keito’s face at Shades reassuring words as they gently pick up the spark doll of Gomora, a physical reminder that it was there, alive, and they can help it further when they recharge enough energy to return to the Land of Light.

That smile widens as Shade continues on about being great superhero’s.

“Heh, I guess I am. Though in my world we call ourselves Ambassadors of Light, not superhero’s. But close enough.”

“No need to mention me in your big speech, Shade. Just you helping me here today, saving all those people and this kaiju, are enough. You are certainly well on your way to being a great superhero.”

They respond genuinely with a kind smile.

Shade lights up at that, not used to someone actually encouraging their own heroic fantasy. Usually it was a simple, "Yeah, sure, of course, you'll get there." They weren't used to genuine compliments like Keito's.

They clear their throat, trying not to show how genuinely touched they are. "Yeah, thanks, I am pretty great." Their voice cracks a little, and they cringe.

They quickly stand from the bed, absentmindedly rubbing at their bandages. "Are you hungry? I'm hungry." They always were, to be fair. But they don't think they ate breakfast, and they probably should before they inevitably crash due to their all-nighter slash kaiju fight. They could already feel the beginnings of a tension headache.

Keito smiles, catching Shade’s small voice crack but being kind enough not to mention it.

“I could eat.”

Having reverted to human form after a fight they were feeling the sensation of hunger. And eating on top of absorbing ambient light would help restore some energy faster.

Shade walks into the kitchen, leading the way for Keito. They open the fridge, pulling out several Tupperware containers with sticky notes clearly labeling them as Loki's, and a few without labels. "Take whatever you want," Shade says. They push one in particular towards Keito. "That's the Chinese we had yesterday, if you want the rest of it."

They open one of Loki's containers and pull out a piece of supreme pizza. They don't bother heating it before they begin to dig in.

"So, like--" they pause to swallow -- "is the whole being an Ambassador of Light thing cool? Is it just a bunch of what we did earlier?" Keito is their first real hero friend, now that they think of it. (They aren't counting Loki, because Loki is their sibling and goes back and forth on the morally grey scale most the time.) They gotta learn from someone, and maybe they're genuinely a little curious.

Keito notices the ones with sticky notes and politely avoids them, unlike Shade. They end up deciding to finish off the Chinese leftovers from yesterday and sit down across from Shade, making their hands warm up slightly to reheat the food inside the containers before eating.

“A bit. Protecting beings that can’t protect themselves from certain threats is a big part of being an Ambassador of Light but it’s not all physical battles. Reaching out, showing others that they don’t have to bend to darkness, that there’s another way, is also a big part of it. Bringing hope to the hopeless, being the light at the end of the tunnel, it’s just as much that as it is fighting.”

Shade watches Keito reheat their leftovers with just their hands; they can't say they aren't jealous. That would be so convenient. They wish they could do that. Instead they just have dumb magic they can hardly use (okay, not dumb, but still.)

"...huh." They hadn't really thought of the aspects of hero-ing that wasnt battles and blood and stuff. "Sounds..." a lot harder than punching and stabbing. "...fun. I'll have to work on that last part, I guess." Could they do the emotions stuff through punching? Probably not.

They could do it, if that's what it takes. Inspire hope, bringing light. Not like they haven't dished out advice they don't follow before. (Not that they would admit such a thing.)

“It definitely takes practice, just like how you need to train to fight well.”

Keito adds, taking a few bites of their leftovers.

“But I suppose you could say that about nearly anything, that it takes practice and repetition. I mean, I still have trouble with my portals sometimes.”

They admit in an attempt to reassure Shade that not being good at something immediately doesn’t mean failure.

Shade sighs. "Of course it takes practice. Can't anything just come naturally?"

...to be fair, they were barely trained to fight, mostly because of their own impatience during sessions. Probably explained why they got injured so often.

"Yeah, I can tell. You got here by crashing into my backyard," they tease. Not literally their backyard, but still.

“In my defense that alien Chibull took a cheap shot and I was rocketed towards your dimension uncontrollably.”

Keito mutters in responds a bit in embarrassment before clearing their throat and taking the final bites of their leftovers.

“But back to the topic at hand. If you’re dedicated enough to becoming a hero, I’m sure you’ll be able to preserve.”

#rp

Open Starter!

It’s raining. Of course it’s raining. Recluse has had a hard time with temperature regulation since she was bitten, and usually Tessa would just stay inside, under a pile of blankets. But her parents are out and Emma and VICE are busy, and she’s antsy, so instead she puts on a second long-sleeve shirt and a warmer pair of leggings and dons the mask again.

———

It’s cold, and it’s wet, and Recluse is pissed. Two separate muggers had asked her why she was out on her day off when she stopped them. Apparently, her aversion to the rain was known. Not that she tried very hard to keep it secret.

On top of that, her hoodie is soaked through, and the yarn of her mask is starting to go the same way. If it weren’t for the rubber face shell she wears over her nose and mouth under the mask, she’d be breathing in water. Her hands and feet are cold. She’s cold.

The rain limits visibility and sound, and makes swinging unsafe, since she can’t trust her webs to stick where she want them, or even at all. That severely cuts down the range she can actually patrol. She decides it’s better to stick to one of the worse areas. Further from home, but more people to help.

She doesn’t realize how much the low temperature is slowing her down until she finds herself completely missing a jump that should have been as easy as breathing. Though, come to think of it, breathing is starting to get kind of hard too.

With some effort, she climbs back down the building and tucks herself against the dumpster. Maybe she could have just a little rest. Just for a minute… she can get back to patrol soon. Later.

The giant inter dimensional traveler was just floating through the space between worlds, looking for more unstable rifts to close or signs of trouble when they passed a world that seemed familiar. It was bright, and the inhabitants seemed to shift between an assortment of vivid colors. Now where have they heard of a universe like that before?

Before they could ponder further their “spider sense” seemed to gently urge them to enter the world, and more specifically was urging them to a location on that world’s Earth.

——

Recluse would feel a sudden burst of warmth surrounding her before a voice telepathically “spoke”.

“Oh! I know you! From the blog!”

UltraSpider was knelt over them, their form surrounded by a glowing golden aura, semi transparent, and smaller than their true size to fit in the alleyway. One giant hand held out above Recluse to shield her from the rain and two golden eyes fixed directly on the smaller being in a way that would be intimidating if not for their kind tone of “voice” and physically warm presence.

“Where you going to take a nap outside in the rain?”

”Hmmgh” Recluse pried her eyes open. She shivered, though it didn’t do much. Her head hurt, why did her head hurt? She looked up at the golden figure. From Recluse’s perspective, the world twisted around them, flashing that same gold bright enough to make her squint her eyes shut again. Damn spider-sense was more of a nuisance than it was worth sometimes— wait, spider-sense? Recluse tried to jump to her feet, but her movements were still slow and she stumbled more than sprang.

“You’re…” she tilted her head. “Oh.” The warmth emanating from the other was starting to bring feeling back to her limbs, but her words were still slurred. “Hullo. Welcome t’ Hyacinth. ‘S uh… 7310-1. Nice meetin’ ya.”

UltraSpider raised their other hand when Recluse stood up too fast and stumbled, going to catch her but deciding against it last second. They’ve found smaller beings don’t really like being picked up without permission, and Recluse seemed to not be doing so great to begin with.

“Ah, thank you for the welcome. But it seems you are feeling unwell. Is there anywhere I can take you? Or would you prefer we remain here and I continue to shield you from the rain?”

They did their best to dim their glow as much as physically possible, seeing as it was hurting Recluse’s eyes. But, well they don’t call Ultra’s “Giants of Light” for nothing. Their golden glow dimmed to the point where the details on their body were more visible and less washed out by the light.

“’M fine. S’rry. Cold. Spider stuff.” Recluse tugged her hood down and attempted to wring it out, still shivering. “Stupid rain. Stupid cold. Stupid-"

She shakes her head and squints at the closest street sign, trying to remember where she dropped. “There’s a uh. Place. Four streets north. They let me drop in sometimes.”

UltraSpider nodded, looking towards the direction indicated before looking back down at Recluse.

“I’ll accompany you there. Try to keep you warm on the way.”

In another flash of light UltraSpider’s form shrunk and changed to their human one, but still radiated warmth. They extended a hand out to Recluse with a friendly smile.

“So that we don’t draw too much attention to ourselves.”

They explained switching forms. Their human features were quite young looking, making them seem as though they had just entered their teens despite their real age being much older.

“I cannot express how insanely cool that is.” Somehow her first fully coherent thought. “You definitely have a non-standard backstory. Sorry is that rude?”

Keito smiled at that waving their free hand in a ‘don’t worry about it’ gesture.

“It’s alright. And yes compared to other spiders I am pretty unconventional, in backstory and standard appearance.”

“Thank you for… this.” Recluse forces a laugh, even though she feels kind of sick thinking about it. “I probably shouldn’t have come out today at all. Guess I’ll be taking the weather more seriously now.”

Keito wraps an arm around Recluse’s shoulders to keep them warm and steady as they start making their way to the indicated location.

“Of course, Spiders have to stick together after all.”

Keito responds with a warm smile and a sympathetic nod at Recluse’s second statement about taking the weather more seriously.

Recluse snorts. “Ha! Stick.”

She looks up. “Hey, we never did introductions. I mean we knew ‘spider’ but uh. I’m The Violet Recluse. Recluse, really, nobody calls me the whole thing.”

#the violet recluse #rp reply #open marvel rp

“I am UltraSpider, but like this I am Satoru Keito. You may simply call me Keito though.”

They introduce themselves, putting their free hand against their chest and smiling politely again.

“It is nice to properly meet you Recluse. Now let’s get you dried and out of the cold.”

(Continuation of Shade's thread! [ https://www.tumblr.com/ask-ultra-friendly-spider/800400569208602624/keitos-spider-sense-immediately-goes-off-when ] Please excuse my slow replies, school is terrible rn ToT)

"Your loss, I'm great at portal magic."

They are so, so bad at lying. One would think they'd be better after living with Loki part time for a few months.

They listen to Keito's explaination about the light. They nod seriously before picking up their phone, cutting on the flashlight, and shining it directly at Keito's face.

Keito closes their eyes as Shade shines their phone’s flashlight directly into their face. They lift up one of their arms to gently grab Shade’s wrist and made them lower the phone.

“Ah. There’s no need to do that… the lighting of this room should be fine, and besides, in this form I can also generate energy more quickly by consuming food, of which I assume will be arriving soon?”

Their tone is patient and they speak like a parent trying to “gentle parent” a small child, which stands in juxtaposition to their young looking appearance in their human form, which made them look to be in their early teens, perhaps slightly younger than Shade themself.

Shade follows his gaze. "Don't worry about that too much. No one even died, stuff can be rebuilt." They again try to mimick the ball of light Loki made, but it mostly manifests in wisps of light around their fingers that quickly die. They continue trying as they speak despite the lack of success.

"We even saved that guy," they say, nodding towards the Gomora. "A lot of people would've just killed it. Shield would have. But we saved it! We're gonna be great superheroes." They pause for a moment before adding, "You already are one, I think? But I'm gonna be a great superhero, and I'll make sure to mention you in my speech when the president gives me a bajillion medals for being awesome."

A small smile crosses Keito’s face at Shades reassuring words as they gently pick up the spark doll of Gomora, a physical reminder that it was there, alive, and they can help it further when they recharge enough energy to return to the Land of Light.

That smile widens as Shade continues on about being great superhero’s.

“Heh, I guess I am. Though in my world we call ourselves Ambassadors of Light, not superhero’s. But close enough.”

“No need to mention me in your big speech, Shade. Just you helping me here today, saving all those people and this kaiju, are enough. You are certainly well on your way to being a great superhero.”

They respond genuinely with a kind smile.

Shade lights up at that, not used to someone actually encouraging their own heroic fantasy. Usually it was a simple, "Yeah, sure, of course, you'll get there." They weren't used to genuine compliments like Keito's.

They clear their throat, trying not to show how genuinely touched they are. "Yeah, thanks, I am pretty great." Their voice cracks a little, and they cringe.

They quickly stand from the bed, absentmindedly rubbing at their bandages. "Are you hungry? I'm hungry." They always were, to be fair. But they don't think they ate breakfast, and they probably should before they inevitably crash due to their all-nighter slash kaiju fight. They could already feel the beginnings of a tension headache.

Keito smiles, catching Shade’s small voice crack but being kind enough not to mention it.

“I could eat.”

Having reverted to human form after a fight they were feeling the sensation of hunger. And eating on top of absorbing ambient light would help restore some energy faster.

Shade walks into the kitchen, leading the way for Keito. They open the fridge, pulling out several Tupperware containers with sticky notes clearly labeling them as Loki's, and a few without labels. "Take whatever you want," Shade says. They push one in particular towards Keito. "That's the Chinese we had yesterday, if you want the rest of it."

They open one of Loki's containers and pull out a piece of supreme pizza. They don't bother heating it before they begin to dig in.

"So, like--" they pause to swallow -- "is the whole being an Ambassador of Light thing cool? Is it just a bunch of what we did earlier?" Keito is their first real hero friend, now that they think of it. (They aren't counting Loki, because Loki is their sibling and goes back and forth on the morally grey scale most the time.) They gotta learn from someone, and maybe they're genuinely a little curious.

Keito notices the ones with sticky notes and politely avoids them, unlike Shade. They end up deciding to finish off the Chinese leftovers from yesterday and sit down across from Shade, making their hands warm up slightly to reheat the food inside the containers before eating.

“A bit. Protecting beings that can’t protect themselves from certain threats is a big part of being an Ambassador of Light but it’s not all physical battles. Reaching out, showing others that they don’t have to bend to darkness, that there’s another way, is also a big part of it. Bringing hope to the hopeless, being the light at the end of the tunnel, it’s just as much that as it is fighting.”

Shade watches Keito reheat their leftovers with just their hands; they can't say they aren't jealous. That would be so convenient. They wish they could do that. Instead they just have dumb magic they can hardly use (okay, not dumb, but still.)

"...huh." They hadn't really thought of the aspects of hero-ing that wasnt battles and blood and stuff. "Sounds..." a lot harder than punching and stabbing. "...fun. I'll have to work on that last part, I guess." Could they do the emotions stuff through punching? Probably not.

They could do it, if that's what it takes. Inspire hope, bringing light. Not like they haven't dished out advice they don't follow before. (Not that they would admit such a thing.)

#// oh nooooooo #// not the monkeys paw 😭

“It definitely takes practice, just like how you need to train to fight well.”

Keito adds, taking a few bites of their leftovers.

“But I suppose you could say that about nearly anything, that it takes practice and repetition. I mean, I still have trouble with my portals sometimes.”

They admit in an attempt to reassure Shade that not being good at something immediately doesn’t mean failure.

Open Starter!

It’s raining. Of course it’s raining. Recluse has had a hard time with temperature regulation since she was bitten, and usually Tessa would just stay inside, under a pile of blankets. But her parents are out and Emma and VICE are busy, and she’s antsy, so instead she puts on a second long-sleeve shirt and a warmer pair of leggings and dons the mask again.

———

It’s cold, and it’s wet, and Recluse is pissed. Two separate muggers had asked her why she was out on her day off when she stopped them. Apparently, her aversion to the rain was known. Not that she tried very hard to keep it secret.

On top of that, her hoodie is soaked through, and the yarn of her mask is starting to go the same way. If it weren’t for the rubber face shell she wears over her nose and mouth under the mask, she’d be breathing in water. Her hands and feet are cold. She’s cold.

The rain limits visibility and sound, and makes swinging unsafe, since she can’t trust her webs to stick where she want them, or even at all. That severely cuts down the range she can actually patrol. She decides it’s better to stick to one of the worse areas. Further from home, but more people to help.

She doesn’t realize how much the low temperature is slowing her down until she finds herself completely missing a jump that should have been as easy as breathing. Though, come to think of it, breathing is starting to get kind of hard too.

With some effort, she climbs back down the building and tucks herself against the dumpster. Maybe she could have just a little rest. Just for a minute… she can get back to patrol soon. Later.

The giant inter dimensional traveler was just floating through the space between worlds, looking for more unstable rifts to close or signs of trouble when they passed a world that seemed familiar. It was bright, and the inhabitants seemed to shift between an assortment of vivid colors. Now where have they heard of a universe like that before?

Before they could ponder further their “spider sense” seemed to gently urge them to enter the world, and more specifically was urging them to a location on that world’s Earth.

——

Recluse would feel a sudden burst of warmth surrounding her before a voice telepathically “spoke”.

“Oh! I know you! From the blog!”

UltraSpider was knelt over them, their form surrounded by a glowing golden aura, semi transparent, and smaller than their true size to fit in the alleyway. One giant hand held out above Recluse to shield her from the rain and two golden eyes fixed directly on the smaller being in a way that would be intimidating if not for their kind tone of “voice” and physically warm presence.

“Where you going to take a nap outside in the rain?”

”Hmmgh” Recluse pried her eyes open. She shivered, though it didn’t do much. Her head hurt, why did her head hurt? She looked up at the golden figure. From Recluse’s perspective, the world twisted around them, flashing that same gold bright enough to make her squint her eyes shut again. Damn spider-sense was more of a nuisance than it was worth sometimes— wait, spider-sense? Recluse tried to jump to her feet, but her movements were still slow and she stumbled more than sprang.

“You’re…” she tilted her head. “Oh.” The warmth emanating from the other was starting to bring feeling back to her limbs, but her words were still slurred. “Hullo. Welcome t’ Hyacinth. ‘S uh… 7310-1. Nice meetin’ ya.”

UltraSpider raised their other hand when Recluse stood up too fast and stumbled, going to catch her but deciding against it last second. They’ve found smaller beings don’t really like being picked up without permission, and Recluse seemed to not be doing so great to begin with.

“Ah, thank you for the welcome. But it seems you are feeling unwell. Is there anywhere I can take you? Or would you prefer we remain here and I continue to shield you from the rain?”

They did their best to dim their glow as much as physically possible, seeing as it was hurting Recluse’s eyes. But, well they don’t call Ultra’s “Giants of Light” for nothing. Their golden glow dimmed to the point where the details on their body were more visible and less washed out by the light.

“’M fine. S’rry. Cold. Spider stuff.” Recluse tugged her hood down and attempted to wring it out, still shivering. “Stupid rain. Stupid cold. Stupid-"

She shakes her head and squints at the closest street sign, trying to remember where she dropped. “There’s a uh. Place. Four streets north. They let me drop in sometimes.”

UltraSpider nodded, looking towards the direction indicated before looking back down at Recluse.

“I’ll accompany you there. Try to keep you warm on the way.”

In another flash of light UltraSpider’s form shrunk and changed to their human one, but still radiated warmth. They extended a hand out to Recluse with a friendly smile.

“So that we don’t draw too much attention to ourselves.”

They explained switching forms. Their human features were quite young looking, making them seem as though they had just entered their teens despite their real age being much older.

“I cannot express how insanely cool that is.” Somehow her first fully coherent thought. “You definitely have a non-standard backstory. Sorry is that rude?”

Keito smiled at that waving their free hand in a ‘don’t worry about it’ gesture.

“It’s alright. And yes compared to other spiders I am pretty unconventional, in backstory and standard appearance.”

“Thank you for… this.” Recluse forces a laugh, even though she feels kind of sick thinking about it. “I probably shouldn’t have come out today at all. Guess I’ll be taking the weather more seriously now.”

#the violet recluse #rp reply #open spidersona rp

Keito wraps an arm around Recluse’s shoulders to keep them warm and steady as they start making their way to the indicated location.

“Of course, Spiders have to stick together after all.”

Keito responds with a warm smile and a sympathetic nod at Recluse’s second statement about taking the weather more seriously.

krypptonian

☀️— This city wasn’t his territory, he knew that, but he couldn’t help poking his nose where he didn’t belong. He heard a cry and went to check, shedding off his civilian clothes as he went, shoving them into his briefcase.

@ask-ultra-friendly-spider // starter call

#rp thread 3 #ultraman oc #superhero rp #krypptonian

“やめろ”

(Stop!)

A young looking teen shouted out, chasing after what at first glance appeared to be a taller man in a business suit, but looking closer, his holographic based disguise was failing, revealing he definitely wasn’t human.

The teen chased the disguised alien into an alleyway in which the alien shed its disguise to reveal two glistening silverly clawed hands snapping warningly at the young teen.

“So we’ve come to a standstill ウルトラ warrior! Let’s make this interesting!”

(Ultra)

The ground shook like thunder and a distant roar sounded somewhere within the city, the alien Baltan made a chittering sound that could be a laugh.

“You can either catch me! Or defeat my terrible beast!”

“くそ!”

(Sh*t!)

The teen snapped, looking between the Baltan and the direction the noise had come from, but when they looked back, the Baltan was gone. They let out an annoyed scoff before turning to run in the direction of the roars, that were suspiciously mech based.

“変身-!”

(Transform-!)

They shouted out, raising one of their arms but stopping short as they almost ran into… Superman?

Open Starter!

It’s raining. Of course it’s raining. Recluse has had a hard time with temperature regulation since she was bitten, and usually Tessa would just stay inside, under a pile of blankets. But her parents are out and Emma and VICE are busy, and she’s antsy, so instead she puts on a second long-sleeve shirt and a warmer pair of leggings and dons the mask again.

———

It’s cold, and it’s wet, and Recluse is pissed. Two separate muggers had asked her why she was out on her day off when she stopped them. Apparently, her aversion to the rain was known. Not that she tried very hard to keep it secret.

On top of that, her hoodie is soaked through, and the yarn of her mask is starting to go the same way. If it weren’t for the rubber face shell she wears over her nose and mouth under the mask, she’d be breathing in water. Her hands and feet are cold. She’s cold.

The rain limits visibility and sound, and makes swinging unsafe, since she can’t trust her webs to stick where she want them, or even at all. That severely cuts down the range she can actually patrol. She decides it’s better to stick to one of the worse areas. Further from home, but more people to help.

She doesn’t realize how much the low temperature is slowing her down until she finds herself completely missing a jump that should have been as easy as breathing. Though, come to think of it, breathing is starting to get kind of hard too.

With some effort, she climbs back down the building and tucks herself against the dumpster. Maybe she could have just a little rest. Just for a minute… she can get back to patrol soon. Later.

The giant inter dimensional traveler was just floating through the space between worlds, looking for more unstable rifts to close or signs of trouble when they passed a world that seemed familiar. It was bright, and the inhabitants seemed to shift between an assortment of vivid colors. Now where have they heard of a universe like that before?

Before they could ponder further their “spider sense” seemed to gently urge them to enter the world, and more specifically was urging them to a location on that world’s Earth.

——

Recluse would feel a sudden burst of warmth surrounding her before a voice telepathically “spoke”.

“Oh! I know you! From the blog!”

UltraSpider was knelt over them, their form surrounded by a glowing golden aura, semi transparent, and smaller than their true size to fit in the alleyway. One giant hand held out above Recluse to shield her from the rain and two golden eyes fixed directly on the smaller being in a way that would be intimidating if not for their kind tone of “voice” and physically warm presence.

“Where you going to take a nap outside in the rain?”

”Hmmgh” Recluse pried her eyes open. She shivered, though it didn’t do much. Her head hurt, why did her head hurt? She looked up at the golden figure. From Recluse’s perspective, the world twisted around them, flashing that same gold bright enough to make her squint her eyes shut again. Damn spider-sense was more of a nuisance than it was worth sometimes— wait, spider-sense? Recluse tried to jump to her feet, but her movements were still slow and she stumbled more than sprang.

“You’re…” she tilted her head. “Oh.” The warmth emanating from the other was starting to bring feeling back to her limbs, but her words were still slurred. “Hullo. Welcome t’ Hyacinth. ‘S uh… 7310-1. Nice meetin’ ya.”

UltraSpider raised their other hand when Recluse stood up too fast and stumbled, going to catch her but deciding against it last second. They’ve found smaller beings don’t really like being picked up without permission, and Recluse seemed to not be doing so great to begin with.

“Ah, thank you for the welcome. But it seems you are feeling unwell. Is there anywhere I can take you? Or would you prefer we remain here and I continue to shield you from the rain?”

They did their best to dim their glow as much as physically possible, seeing as it was hurting Recluse’s eyes. But, well they don’t call Ultra’s “Giants of Light” for nothing. Their golden glow dimmed to the point where the details on their body were more visible and less washed out by the light.

“’M fine. S’rry. Cold. Spider stuff.” Recluse tugged her hood down and attempted to wring it out, still shivering. “Stupid rain. Stupid cold. Stupid-"

She shakes her head and squints at the closest street sign, trying to remember where she dropped. “There’s a uh. Place. Four streets north. They let me drop in sometimes.”

UltraSpider nodded, looking towards the direction indicated before looking back down at Recluse.

“I’ll accompany you there. Try to keep you warm on the way.”

In another flash of light UltraSpider’s form shrunk and changed to their human one, but still radiated warmth. They extended a hand out to Recluse with a friendly smile.

“So that we don’t draw too much attention to ourselves.”

They explained switching forms. Their human features were quite young looking, making them seem as though they had just entered their teens despite their real age being much older.

“I cannot express how insanely cool that is.” Somehow her first fully coherent thought. “You definitely have a non-standard backstory. Sorry is that rude?”

#the violet recluse #rp reply

Keito smiled at that waving their free hand in a ‘don’t worry about it’ gesture.

“It’s alright. And yes compared to other spiders I am pretty unconventional, in backstory and standard appearance.”

(Continuation of Shade's thread! [ https://www.tumblr.com/ask-ultra-friendly-spider/800400569208602624/keitos-spider-sense-immediately-goes-off-when ] Please excuse my slow replies, school is terrible rn ToT)

"Your loss, I'm great at portal magic."

They are so, so bad at lying. One would think they'd be better after living with Loki part time for a few months.

They listen to Keito's explaination about the light. They nod seriously before picking up their phone, cutting on the flashlight, and shining it directly at Keito's face.

Keito closes their eyes as Shade shines their phone’s flashlight directly into their face. They lift up one of their arms to gently grab Shade’s wrist and made them lower the phone.

“Ah. There’s no need to do that… the lighting of this room should be fine, and besides, in this form I can also generate energy more quickly by consuming food, of which I assume will be arriving soon?”

Their tone is patient and they speak like a parent trying to “gentle parent” a small child, which stands in juxtaposition to their young looking appearance in their human form, which made them look to be in their early teens, perhaps slightly younger than Shade themself.

Shade follows his gaze. "Don't worry about that too much. No one even died, stuff can be rebuilt." They again try to mimick the ball of light Loki made, but it mostly manifests in wisps of light around their fingers that quickly die. They continue trying as they speak despite the lack of success.

"We even saved that guy," they say, nodding towards the Gomora. "A lot of people would've just killed it. Shield would have. But we saved it! We're gonna be great superheroes." They pause for a moment before adding, "You already are one, I think? But I'm gonna be a great superhero, and I'll make sure to mention you in my speech when the president gives me a bajillion medals for being awesome."

A small smile crosses Keito’s face at Shades reassuring words as they gently pick up the spark doll of Gomora, a physical reminder that it was there, alive, and they can help it further when they recharge enough energy to return to the Land of Light.

That smile widens as Shade continues on about being great superhero’s.

“Heh, I guess I am. Though in my world we call ourselves Ambassadors of Light, not superhero’s. But close enough.”

“No need to mention me in your big speech, Shade. Just you helping me here today, saving all those people and this kaiju, are enough. You are certainly well on your way to being a great superhero.”

They respond genuinely with a kind smile.

Shade lights up at that, not used to someone actually encouraging their own heroic fantasy. Usually it was a simple, "Yeah, sure, of course, you'll get there." They weren't used to genuine compliments like Keito's.

They clear their throat, trying not to show how genuinely touched they are. "Yeah, thanks, I am pretty great." Their voice cracks a little, and they cringe.

They quickly stand from the bed, absentmindedly rubbing at their bandages. "Are you hungry? I'm hungry." They always were, to be fair. But they don't think they ate breakfast, and they probably should before they inevitably crash due to their all-nighter slash kaiju fight. They could already feel the beginnings of a tension headache.

Keito smiles, catching Shade’s small voice crack but being kind enough not to mention it.

“I could eat.”

Having reverted to human form after a fight they were feeling the sensation of hunger. And eating on top of absorbing ambient light would help restore some energy faster.

Shade walks into the kitchen, leading the way for Keito. They open the fridge, pulling out several Tupperware containers with sticky notes clearly labeling them as Loki's, and a few without labels. "Take whatever you want," Shade says. They push one in particular towards Keito. "That's the Chinese we had yesterday, if you want the rest of it."

They open one of Loki's containers and pull out a piece of supreme pizza. They don't bother heating it before they begin to dig in.

"So, like--" they pause to swallow -- "is the whole being an Ambassador of Light thing cool? Is it just a bunch of what we did earlier?" Keito is their first real hero friend, now that they think of it. (They aren't counting Loki, because Loki is their sibling and goes back and forth on the morally grey scale most the time.) They gotta learn from someone, and maybe they're genuinely a little curious.