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ind. priv. sel. dash only peter parker of the amazing spiderman. as loved by ava. sideblog to solhcir.

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ind. pri. sel. dash only PETER PARKER of the amazing spider-man duology with comic influences !

❝  ɪ ᴀɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴏɴ-ʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ... ʙᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅs sᴛɪʟʟ sʜᴀᴋᴇ & ᴍʏ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ɪsɴ'ᴛ 𝗤ᴜɪᴛᴇ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ.  ❞

as adored by ava !

𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙮: into the reality of responsibility, the stain of sacrifice, the gravity of grief. of the sorrow seared into your soul, bereavement burned into brittle bones, wrath wrapping recklessly around your windpipe. shaking hands, teary eyes, sleepless nights, aching loneliness. a study into learning to forgive yourself.

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there isn't much done on it yet but ... i did the thing.

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hey babes, what's up! much to everyone's disappointment, i am alive. however, life seems to be kicking my ass at the moment and stella's muse has been rather quiet. so for now, i'm going on a short week long hiatus to take some time to rest and recharge, hopefully.

i want you all to know that i love you very much, and i promise missed messages or responses aren't on y'all, that's just me having very little energy lately lmao. anyways i'm wishing you all the best! sending hugs to those who need them, cookies to those who want them, and love to everyone 💖💖💖

be back soon,

ava

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the heaviness in his soul seems particularly hefty today: a mood reflected in the dreary new york weather. snow filtering down around them, pure untouched flakes melting into some nearly unrecognizable gray slush as they landed on the ground. it looks the way peter feels. but the pensive thought comes to a halt as he catches sight of a familiar flash of red. and suddenly his spirit soars. “mj!” lopsided grin as he waves her over. “i was just coming to see you. i brought you coffee. it’s nice and hot.” or well, it was before he spent a good ten minutes ruminating over trampled snow. “or well, warm. warmer. than you know. all this.” gesturing, vaguely, with his free hand.

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“gweeeeeeendy,” drawled out as peter laid sprawled across her bed, head hanging over the side as he focuses on her sitting in her desk, “you’ve been reading for like ... a million years. you already know the material ... i think you should take a study break.” he’s plastering on his best pout as he rolls over to lay on his stomach instead. “we can go get ice cream ... take a cute couples photos ... all your favorites.” and for the finishing touch ... the biggest doe eyes he can manage. “PLEASE?”

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“okay, come on, you have got to be joking.” peter scoffs shaking his head. “no, i don’t believe it. you’re telling me you’ve never won a carnival game? you? these things are like, all math. you just need a little bit of calculated magic and bam! prize!” he’s laughing now. times like these, well, they’re some of the only times peter can feel like the teenager he is. being around gwen just made the weight sitting on his shoulder less...crushing. “okay, okay. i think this means i need to help you win one of those giant stuffed animals. so pick your poison. ring toss? milk jug throw? balloon popping? the ladder game?”

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a tired smile tugs the edges of his lip upwards, head shaking as he awkwardly rubbed the nape of his neck. “anyone tell you that you worry too much?” peter can feel his heart pounding: he’d never been good at lying, especially when it came to his aunt.and given how often he was coming home bloody && bruised ... he understood her worry. and that’s the last thing he wants.  “i’m alright, really. it doesn’t hurt. it looks worse than it is, i swear. can’t be a pro-skater without a little risk here and there.”

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give this a little like for a short starter !

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AND NOTHING SCARES ME MORE THAN LETTING HIM DOWN.

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i got distracted iconning but like ... 

pretty boy ...

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your girl is stuck without wifi for the next few days so give this a like for me to set up a discord server for us

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give this a like if you’d like me to send you a link to the nsfw sideblog 

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spot the difference

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ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀs ᴘᴇʀᴄᴇɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ?

the ground beneath us is solid    sitting under a tree in summer. the sound of light rain on a metal roof and old wooden coffee tables. getting so absorbed in a story that hours pass without you noticing. you probably judge people who don't use coasters. your best feature is your hands. you're often pretty logical, but you're also very gentle. you're not aggressive, but you do have strong opinions. you like gardening. you have a deep need for comfort and security. you like things to make sense. you're afraid of circumstances out of control, but letting go helps you live so much more vividly than you could ever imagine

tagging: you !

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𝑻𝑨𝑮𝑮𝑬𝑫 𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑳𝒀 .    (   a  collection  of  prompts  taken  from  some  common  &  uncommon  tags  used  on  ao3 .  mature  themes  are  present ,  add  “ + reverse ”  to  reverse  roles .  )

﹟  pining﹕ receiver  is  pining  over  sender . ﹟  love confessions﹕ receiver  confesses  their  love  for  sender . ﹟  threats of violence﹕ receiver  threatens  sender  with  violence . ﹟  first kiss﹕ sender  &  receiver  have  their  first  kiss . ﹟  kissing it better﹕ sender  kisses  receiver  after  bandaging  them  up . ﹟  sexual tension﹕  sender  &  receiver  endure  sexual  tension . ﹟  character death﹕ receiver  faces  the  aftermath  of  sender’s  death . ﹟  domestic fluff﹕ receiver  &  sender  share  a  moment  of  domesticity . ﹟  recovering together﹕ sender  &  receiver  recover  from  a  bad  experience  together . ﹟  first meetings﹕ receiver  meets  sender  for  the  first  time . ﹟  love confessions﹕ sender  confesses  their  love  to  receiver . ﹟  crack treated seriously﹕ a  crack  interaction  written  seriously . ﹟  amnesia﹕ sender  is  suffering  from  amnesia  &  doesn’t  recognize  receiver . ﹟  fix-it﹕ a  moment  in  sender  &  receiver’s  relationship  rewritten  to  have  a  positive  outcome ,  from  the  receiver’s  pov . ﹟  getting together﹕ sender  &  receiver  give  into  their  feelings  for  each  other . ﹟  canon rewrite﹕ rewrite  a  canon  scene  from  receiver’s  point  of  view . ﹟  betrayal﹕ receiver  is  betrayed  by  sender . ﹟  nicknames﹕ receiver  uses  a  nickname  when  addressing  sender . ﹟  nightmares﹕ sender  wakes  receiver  from  a  nightmare . ﹟  panic attacks﹕ sender  finds  receiver  having  a  panic  attack . ﹟  severe injury﹕ sender  comes  to  receiver  after  being  severely  injured . ﹟  flashbacks﹕ receiver  has  flashbacks  involving  sender . ﹟  fakeout makeout﹕ sender  &  receiver  use  PDA  to  provide  a  cover  for  their  fake  relationship . ﹟  possessive behavior﹕ receiver  shows  possessiveness  over  sender . ﹟  introspection﹕ a  study  on  a  thought  receiver  has  had  about  sender . ﹟  missing scene﹕ a  ‘missing  scene’  between  sender  &  receiver . ﹟  feelings realization﹕ receiver  realizes  they  have  feelings  for  sender . ﹟  unsent texts﹕ a  text  from  receiver  to  sender  that  was  never  sent   . ﹟  secret relationship﹕ sender  &  receiver  have  a  secret  relationship . ﹟  sharing a bed﹕ sender  &  receiver  have  to  share  a  bed . ﹟  lost love﹕ sender  &  receiver  break  up . ﹟  wedding planning﹕ sender  &  receiver  are  planning  their  wedding . ﹟  morning after﹕ receiver  wakes  up  next  to  sender  after  sex . ﹟  unresolved tension﹕ sender  &  receiver  endure  unresolved  tension . ﹟  almost kiss﹕ one  time  sender  &  receiver  almost  kissed . ﹟  fake/pretend relationship﹕ sender  &  receiver  are  faking  a  relationship . ﹟  scars﹕ sender  broaches  the  topic  of  receiver’s  scar/s . ﹟  tooth-rotting fluff﹕ a  ridiculously  sweet  moment  between  sender  &  receiver . ﹟  friendzone﹕ receiver  is  friend - zoned  by  sender . ﹟  making up﹕ sender  &  receiver  make  up  after  a  fight . ﹟  reunions﹕ sender  &  receiver  reunite  after  some  time  apart . ﹟  manipulation﹕ sender  shows  manipulative  behavior  with  receiver . ﹟  eventual smut﹕ a  fade - to - black  of  sender  and  receiver . ﹟  self indulgent﹕ receiver  picks  any  prompt  from  this  meme  to  write .

…  𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑪𝑰𝑭𝑰𝑪

﹟   protective [ … ]﹕ receiver  shows  protectiveness  over  sender . ﹟   [ … ] needs sleep﹕ sender  finds  receiver  sleep - deprived . ﹟   [ … ] needs a hug﹕ sender ,  sensing  they  need  one ,  gives  receiver  a  hug . ﹟   [ … ] is a little shit﹕ sender  does  their  best  to  get  on  receiver’s  nerves . ﹟  jealous [ … ]﹕ receiver  shows  jealousy  over  sender . ﹟  touch-starved [ … ]﹕ sender  is  touch - starved  &  receiver  notices . ﹟  worried [ … ]﹕ receiver  is  worried  about  sender  &  approaches  them  about  it . ﹟   [ … ] whump﹕ sender  has  been  severely  hurt ,  receiver  learns  about  it . ﹟  dark [ … ]﹕ receiver  is  in  a  dark / warped  state  of  mind . ﹟   [ … ] can’t keep secrets﹕ receiver  spills  a  secret  to  sender .

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He can’t help but stare at her, expression brimming with ADORATION. how did he ever get so lucky? A dopey grin pulled at the corners of the lips as he leans against the doorframe, bending his head to hide behind the bouquet of flowers he’d brought. (A throwback to their first dinner together.) Life had been beyond difficult lately: the guilt, the grief, the gravity all weighing him down. Half the time it threatens to crush him. But tonight, watching Gwen? Peter could breathe in the first time since everything unfolded. Tonight he could just be…Peter. His arms loop around her waist, flowers pressed against her back as he presses his forehead to hers.   ❝  There is no world in which I come close to you, but I appreciate the sentiment. And oh, you’re in for a treat. No one can dance like me.  ❞  

There really was no wiping the GRIN off her lips in that moment. It wasn’t often the two of them got to be just themselves. Just Peter and Gwen, just two teenagers experiencing love. All the little moments in between where she might get FRUSTRATED with his vigilante business, Gwen might almost call it worth it for these quiet intermissions from all of it. Her mouth formed a small ‘oh’ of teasing surprise at the mention of his dancing skills, eyebrows raising.  ❝  I’m definitely COUNTING on it. I’m sure it’s going to make the night memorable at least.  ❞  She couldn’t help teasing him, as much as she might ADORE him. Part of her still remembered the Peter from before all of this.

Leaning up and forwards, she placed a small kiss on his cheek before pulling away slightly. Eyes meeting his, making sure his gaze was on her as her smile faltered ever so slightly.  ❝  No Spider-Man tonight, right? I want this night to be SPECIAL for the two of us. Please?  ❞  Even though crime never really stopped, Gwen could at least hope for just ONE night away from it all.

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❝  Oh, definitely. All the other people are going to be jealous of us tearing up the dance floor. We’re going down in the history books as the best couple Midtown High has ever seen. Stories will be written about this night.  ❞  He can’t help it laugh through it. Despite the ups and the downs they’ve had ... well, these moments? These moments made it all worth it. He couldn’t imagine a life without her in it. At her request, however, his lips pull into a frown. He wants to promise her that this night will be just for them ... but he’s also painfully aware of how little control he has over that.  ❝  I...  ❞  Lips pressing into a thin line. Come on, Peter, don’t do this. Not now.

He can hear Ben’s voice echoing in his head. Not choice. Responsibility. A moral obligation to do the right thing. Even at the expense of his night. But the second he meets her eyes, limmering with worry, he caves. she asked for so little ... he could give her this, couldn’t he? ❝  No Spider-Man. I don’t think he bought a prom ticket anyways, and you know how strict those high school teachers are about having those.  ❞  He’s keeping his webshooters on, just in case. But they feel like they weigh a million pounds now.

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       a laugh in response, only a little breathless, as his head rests against the oh so familiar windowsill. he can barely see through his swollen eye. ❝ um, always ?? ❞ a cheeky grin, trying not to flinch at the stinging on his face. ❝ aw, gwendy, you worry too much. i’m all good, just a lil’ sore. you should see the OTHER GUY. ❞

         a snort followed by a sigh at his words, there’s no disagreement - she’ll let him have that. her eyes narrow slightly, though there’s no real malice behind it. ❝ i worry an appropriate amount. ❞ he just so happens to get into a lot of trouble, she already knew what she was getting into. ❝ yeah, i bet. ❞ she huffs a small laugh, her hand coming to carefully brush her fingers across his cheek. ❝ you need some ice ?? ❞

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        he shifts around, breathing out slowly and getting comfortable. or well, as comfortable as he could get. eyebrow raises, questioning, as she denied how much she worried. ❝ really? are you sure about that? because i’m pretty sure your appropriate amount is someone else’s my heart will give out before i hit thirty. ❞ but given their day to day lives ... well ... he can’t blame her in the least. ❝ left the guy nice and webbed up for whatever officials showed up to wheel him away. ❞ the same officials who, he conveniently leaves out, attempted to wheel him away too. man, you think the city would appreciate him a lil more. ❝ have i told you how much i love you, and your ice, lately ?? ❞