It’s that time of the year again, so here is my end of year follow forever.
Now normally I do this and list and tag every single mutual, but obviously for me it’s now a massive list and takes me ages, so this time I’m just going to be listing my favourite mutuals, so anyone that interacts with me, and ones that I just love, and my absolute faves are bolded (but that might as well just be everyone tbh) - and sorry I have probably missed some people off this list too xx
(A/N): is this still on??? hehe but helloo my stars im back :)...and a lil rusty on this whole writing thing so sorry if this is bad. I hope everyone had the merriest of christmas and have the best 2019 ever 💕 (i told yall this would take me 500 million years)
part 1
For Peter, being a superhero is as easy as brushing your teeth in the morning. It was just one of those things that he was always meant to do. The biggest struggle for the 15 year old boy - just like any other teenager - is that one thing that was handed to everyone that no one really asked for - high school.
What makes it even worse? A class with his ultimate crush in which he spends the whole hour and fifteen minutes worrying if he smells okay or whether or not he has been staring for too long instead of paying attention to the equations written on the big white board across the room.
Peter arrived in class, immediately going to his assigned seat. All he could think about was his accomplice from the night before. The room slowly being filled with his peers as chatter made its way around the room.
“Hey Peter, did you do the homework from last night?” y/n asked the boy, snapping him away from his thoughts, as she took a seat next to him. If anyone was paying close attention, they would be able to see the slight discomfort that has made its way unto her face as a result of her quick actions however it disappeared as fast as it came.
“Uh-uhm yeah, I did,” Peter replied, letting out a small cough.
“Do you think you can show me how to do number three? I wasn’t sure and I kind of left if blank,” she replied, a small smile on her face.
“Ok yeah, you just do this,” Peter says as he directed her on what to do, “and then you carry this number,” he continued, explaining the steps as fast as he can so that the girl would be able to obtain the points before the teacher collected your papers.
“Thanks Peter, you’re the best!” you exclaimed, giving him a wide smile. Smiling back at the smile that he adored, he was about to reply when the teachers loud, booming voice powered through the room.
“Okay class, hope everyone had a stress free weekend, now, if you could all take out your notebooks, we’re going to be watching this video on…”
It was at this point where you have tuned out your teachers instructions. Your weekend was anything but stress free.
You were a vigilante. Trained, ever since you were younger, to master every skill needed to win a battle. It wasn’t your choice. You were an orphan. Fortunately for you, you caught your “parent’s” eye. They took care of you, gave you shelter and food. Bought you way more than you could ever ask for. And in return, you steal. You steal to benefit those that actually deserve it. At least, that’s what you have been taught.
Recently, you have finished your training and have made it out into the world. You’ve been doing a pretty wonderful job, working quickly and quietly, your black suit completely disguising you - molding you to be just another part of the night.
As much as possible, you have tried to steer clear from the hero in town.
That night in the alley way, the bag of alien junkets from the six men was your target, however, just as you thought, he arrived into the scene. For the first time in four months, you have come face to face with the web-slinging, red tights wearing superhero, or as everyone liked to call him - Spiderman.
You’ve noticed that he was targeting robbers who dealt with alien technology. You have been watching him for the last four months and specifically waited for his arrival that night.
Although you guys both worked on the same side of justice, the way the two of you operate was absolutely different. He was known to be friendly and well, you were nothing but that. You don’t play around, making jokes like he does, when he’s out in the battlefield. And you’re definitely not afraid to mess with a little blood, something that you have noticed the spider boy wasn’t very keen of. You realized that he liked to play it safe and that no matter who his opponent is, he does not kill.
And so, you planned the night ahead.
Knowing that you wanted to be on his good side, you have pretended to be just like him. You didn’t take home the bags and came home empty handed, a stab wound on your right side. You left the six men paralyzed, yet alive on the ground to convince the boy that you were no harm. And maybe, now that he sees that you are “good,” he’ll share the city of New York with you without any questions.
Those six men were lucky that you chose that night to befriend the superhero, otherwise you had no intentions of keeping them alive. People who steal, deserve to die. And yes, I guess the irony is pretty clear, but you were only stealing to give back to the people who really needed it. It’s not like, you were using your stolen items for your own benefit. Not at all, in fact, you were helping others the best way you can.
(A/N): wow, it really has been a while
tagged: im really not sure if you guys still want to be tagged to this since i havent updated in forever and yall probably forgot about it already but seeing as you guys did ask ill tag anyways (but feel free to ignore this, i know i would) - @itsanonymouschick @peter-parkers-pizza @choke-me-sweet-pea
me giving all of you my love and support because 2018 was stressful
i love everyone on here but here’s some special tags mostly mutuals and people i have actually interacted with, even if we didn’t i still love u bbys + some of my fav accounts in no order in particular
origamiaround
areudirty
snowghoul
prguitarman
romaincrisis
germansingergirl
