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{Independent William Braddock a.k.a Spider-U.K. blog from Earth-833. Some aspects of the character are purely headcanon and are in no way assumptions of Marvel's own canon. Not that it hasany regarding Billy... Please read rules and about page for more information. Dan Stevens by aeolxs, edited by me. Spider-UK icons belong to me, please do not use.}

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The last month has been crazy, and I promise I'll be here, I just have to chill for a bit. Ugh. It's been a day...

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bowmansprungfromahero‌:

Archer’s hand slams down on the side table. “Hey!” he snaps. “They kept me from going to jail, from going to a nut house.” he stares at Billy. “My mother tried to deny me the Black Widow training, but I manipulated her, twisted her arm.” he swallows thickly. “The person I am now is entirely my fault, but SHIELD is trying rehabilitate me, has been trying since I was seventeen…” he looks away now. “I murdered twenty five innocent agents in a controlled environment, I was training, I didn’t even have live weapons.” he is quiet for a long time. “Even monsters are capable of caring for another.” he stands up and moves into the kitchen. “I’m the only one who calls me a monster Billy, I know what I am… and I don’t think I’m capable of being saved.” he moves to grab a glass and then bourbon. “I wanted to be deadly, I wanted to be the best… and I got what I wanted, I just didn’t know how bad it would break me.”

It was the sound of his fist slamming on the table that broke him of his trance. That broke him from staying. Billy slipped from the room, heading toward the back bedroom to get into costume. Beating the hell out of thieves and bastards would be better than this emotional beating, anyway. Besides- it might be best to stay in Loomworld for now. “They made a bleeding child feel like a monster. ‘S’not you that started feeling this way, they made you feel this way.” He slips out of the clothes he wore much easier than the costume he wears, but he walks out of the other room with his backpack and mask in hand before long. “You had a childish dream, that’s fuckin’ haunting ya’ the rest of your life. Gor blimey, Archer, you were a fuckin’ kid, yeah? You said something happened ten years ago, that means you were barely a fuckin’ teenager. You’ve done all they asked, they don’t need to fuckin’ kill you for it.”

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A jerk of the head and Peter is looking up at the other. He blinks, expression curious as he waits to see if Billy was teasing or not. It’s not something he can see the other man doing, and it just makes the sentence hit him a little bit harder. “Oh - like, now?” Another pause and there’s a little bit of silence around them. Peter doesn’t need to be asked a second time, he just needs his mind to catch up to him, to register what was said -

He’s leaning up, head tilting for a good angle, hands resting lightly against Billy’s shoulders. Peter presses a light kiss to the other man’s lips, barely there pressure before pausing again. He leans back, just enough to breath before trying again. It’s much harsher this time, a full press of lips, of arms curling around BIlly’s neck as he leans up.

He’d been goading him much of the night, and waiting for the other spider to take a hint. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to make the move, necessarily, but with how fragile his heart was, he wanted to be absolutely sure the feelings were mutual. His doubt had waned much of the night, until he couldn’t bear it anymore, and he had to say something. When Peter’s lips were on his, any remaining worry ran headfirst out the window, and he leaned into the kiss more enthusiastically than he perhaps should have.

His own hands found Peter’s hips, and he pressed in to the kiss much more than he had meant to. The smaller man pauses, and Billy almost apologizes for being so forward when his lips are back, arms snaking around his neck in a more ecstatic display. Suddenly, Billy was soaring, his heart in the cloud. His arms wrap around Peter’s waist, pulling him tightly against his chest. This was absolutely much better. He considers deepening it, expressing more open displays of affection, before pulling away.

The spiders already had a way of not being able to keep their hands of one another.

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Billy laughed against Peter’s skin, his fingers rising up beneath his shirt. “You are impossible, darling. Come on, I think I know where your bedroom is...” Fingernails rake down the other’s sides as his teeth begin to ravage lower along his collarbone. He lifts Peter to straddle his hips and starts moving towards the bedroom.

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Willaim Braddock, spent years going to school in London, conditioned out of his stereotypical Essex accent.... goes right back into it when highly emotional.

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Archer just sits there, listening to the other, letting him get it out and he just looks down. Defeated. He gets it. He understands. But he doesn’t. He isn’t worth this. He isn’t worth that kind of devotion. He shouldn’t be that important. He feels like he’s done something terrible to Billy now. Archer had been selfish and greedy, he let someone get attached. People shouldn’t be attached to him. Especially not someone who’s lost so much like Billy. “It’s for people’s safety.” he works his jaw. “I’m… dangerous Billy.” he looks up at the other. “I’m a monster, and I kill people…. and it doesn’t bother me… it’s an itch… and I only have myself to blame.” there is a pause. “I wanted to be as good and as deadly as my parents, and it came at a very high cost… SHIELD is the only reason I’m not locked up and drugged to the point that I don’t even know my own name.”

He still refused to look Archer in the eye, staring instead at a spot on the wall across the room. He’s still chewing on his lip, only now his mouth tastes like blood. He’s fighting against everything inside him not to suit up and decimate SHIELD to rubble. He wouldn’t; the loss of innocent life would be too much to bare, even if some of that life wouldn’t be so innocent. He wasn’t a killer, he didn’t have it in him. It’s why he chose the medallion, and not the sword. “You’re dangerous, but far from a bloody monster.” Finally his voice rose- not much, but enough. “Are you sure you’re working for SHIELD? Because their methods are fucking torturous. I’d be far less surprised to hear it’s HYDRA. Fucking hell, Archer... they’re fucking using you. Calling you a monster, making you think you’re something you’re not... basic fucking loser manipulator tactic right there...” He bit his lip harder to keep from crying. “A fucking monster wouldn’t treat me like you have... haven’t once hurt me, even though you know I can take it. A fucking monster wouldn’t-”

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“Property and tools don’t get days off.” he mutters. Boy wasn’t that a loaded statement. He rubs at his forehead a bit and just sighs. So they were having this conversation huh? And Archer actually had a mild healing factor, something from the Infinity Formula he inherited from his mother. “No, there are few people in the world who can kill me, and one of them fucked me up good when I was 17 but that was idea… incapacitate, not kill…” he shrugs. “The first four went fine, but I’m close to a crash out, so this one got messy.” Another heavy sigh. Archer only catches a glimpse and he just sets his jaw and looks away. He can’t look Billy in the eyes. “Sometimes.” he murmurs softly. “But I know I won’t… and I know they won’t let me.” he looks down.

“You aren’t fucking property.” He growled back, leaning back against the sofa. They’re reached the point where neither would look the other in the eye; Billy solely because he might scream if he did. He’s already lost everything. This wasn’t even his universe, thanks to the incursions, the same phenomena that wiped out the Captain Britain Corps. The only ties he had, the last sort of ‘family’ he might have had with his universe gone. Everything he’d ever known, or loved, or cared about was wiped out of existence. Of course finding Archer was too good to be true. “Still their idea, innit? Get you close enough to kick the bucket, but not actually do it.” He finally stands, not sure what he’d going to do. Part of him wants to suit up and leave. “Right. Course. Because SHIELD has their fingers so far up your ass you’re asking for more. Can’t die on their watch, they’ll just bring you back ‘round.”

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“Flatterer.” he rolls his eyes. “Wasn’t the doctor’s orders, it was mine.” he shrugs. “I’m nearing my ‘crash out’, this was my sixth mission this week, and I’ve been hit multiple times…” this just one of those weeks I don’t come back drooling blood. “I came in semi-coherent, then I got better, worse, completely coherent, dropped back down, and then I became coherent enough to not wanna be there anymore, I just wanted to come home.” he looks up at Billy as he stands. “I’m tired but I don’t know how this is gonna play out.”

“Ever consider taking a day off. Or a month. Or, perhaps forever?” Billy chewed the inside of his lip, trying hard now not to rise to anger. This was going to kill him- Archer could whinge about hypocrisy all he wanted, but one of them had a healing factor. It wasn’t the archer. “You’re going to kill yourself. And you’re going to make me watch you do it. Your sixth bloody mission this week, mate. Sixth. After having, I assume, issues with the prior five as well. Is that it? You want to die?” His voice didn’t change tone at all, but his eyes said enough.

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Movie night! Streaming the super duper cut of DP2, so come on in.

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Movie night! Streaming the super duper cut of DP2, so come on in.

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I kind of want a Spider Carnage au with Billy...

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Can't sleep. Headache is gone (thank goodness for whoever invented the electric heating pad), playing the Amazing Spider-man 2 game, because the web swinging is amazing. Giving me spider feels. Anyone up and want quick mobile stuff?

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Day two of a migraine, but I'm bored, twilight is amazing, and mobile doesn't make me want to kill someone. Anyone cool with mobile replies? Or, want a spider in your inbox? Like this and I'll spam you with memes and a soft boi.

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