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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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“ Cool outfit. “
Well shit, he’s been caught staring. Didn’t mean that to be honest! he thought as he tried his best not to look awkward but failed miserably as now the other is staring at his quizzically. Peter rubbed the back of his head, seemed to have caught the awkwardness between them.
“ I’m sorry, I’ll just go..... “
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“ hey, hey! I’m trying to help you! “
Peter puts his hands up just slightly, to show the other that he doesn’t mean no harm or have anything that would harm her. He’s not sure what is happening honestly, but he just happen to be there and he’s never the one who would turn his back towards someone who need help.
“ Let’s try this one more time, okay? What did you say again? “
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“ Uh, I don’t think you were suppose to take that. “
The woman is scary-- the same scary level when Aunt May discovered he’s been going out late at night after curfews when he’s still in primary school. Peter doesn’t even realized that he said that before she stared, glared (?) at him and god, it’s those moments where he would want to just shrink up and be reborn as a rock.
“ ma’am...? “
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i’m slow so like this for starters uncapped because i’m spiderman.
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‵ What are you doing ? ❜ Curiosity drips from innocent words as Nines approach the stranger cautiously , holding a black box in his hands. A [black box] … It sounds so familiar but the object that the man possess is not the one that he has seen before ; it has lens protruding from its center.
‵ Why are you aiming at those people ? Are you … Are you going to shoot them ?? ❜ ┇ @parkeor . sc !
“ Oh it’s not--this is not-- it’s not a gun, it’s a camera. “
Peter chuckled nervously, pointing to the camera he had on his hand. Did the other seriously didn’t know how to differentiate between a camera and a gun? Well, he’s not someone to judge about that, there’s probably no such thing as cameras from where he came from....what a poor guy.
“ You take pictures using this like--now that you mention it, it’s mechanics is like a gun but you’re not killing anyone with this! You just, take pictures, to remember the moments, places, or people. “
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“Sorry!” Even apologetic, there is a smile to her face, a hum on her lips— little would ever stop her from showing such little detail like happiness ( in that sense, she is unapologetic to the world ). Eyes peer at the other, hands behind her back, a moment where she chews her lip before trying to speak up. “I didn’t mean to interrupt… are you okay?”
“ Oh it’s fine, I wasn’t looking myself. “
Though for some odd reason, he expected that something is coming and was quick to his feet. Talk about weird instincts or maybe.....third eye? He’s not sure about which though. The other seemed to be okay and for some reason, her smiling puts him on ease just a little bit.
“ Uh, do you need any help or ...? ”
why don't we have food in the fridge
“ Because we’re young, dumb and BROKE. “
why do i have to do everything in this damn house
“ All you did in this damn house is sleep and eat. “
where the hell are you? why aren't you picking up your phone? you didn't even give me a key, what am i supposed to do here for the next hour??
“Uh Harry, why are you calling me? Shouldn’t you be in class....teaching....things....? It’s your job. “
i'm hungry.
“ Hi hungry, I’m thirsty. “
hello i’m up and you can call me rin this is a starter call so like this if you want me to whip something or a cheeky interaction with Peter because he doesn’t remember he’s spiderman whoops.
no caps, go wild.
let me rest in peace
to quote hamlet act 3, scene 3, line 92:
“ no “
osrule:
One day.
He shows up in the doorway with his black overalls , pale skin and chapped lips ; boxes taped tightly sit around and behind him. As soon as the door open , Harry wastes no time to pat the other on his shoulder before stepping in to enter into the hallway and welcome himself into the loft as if he searches for something. He takes off his jacket and throws it on the table when he reaches the living room , and Harry stretches his back as bones pop before he lays himself comfortably across the soft as hell couch.
❝ See you in five minutes. ❞
And he falls face first onto the couch cushion as he lies on his stomach , his arm dangling , and face turned toward the recliner of the couch , away from his Peter Parker’s stupefied face. He’s not really sure because he’s not awake enough to ogle at Peter’s expression so he’ll check that later. Probably if he remembers when he rises up from the dead. ┇ @parkeor . sc !
He’s not sure where did he got so many stuffs from. The boxes in front of his apartment door is disturbing because who the hell owns this much boxes? Of course, only a diva with questionable life choices would have this much. He looked offended by the pat he got from the other, watched him as he took off his jacket and throws it on the table and lays comfortably across the couch (which he spilled some milk yesterday, but he’s not telling).
Peter walked towards the couch, hell no he’s going to clean up Harry’s stuff for him while he waits for some kind of angel (maybe the devil) to pick his pathetic soul out of his body. He nudges the other man, pulling his dangling arm while still nudging him not so ever softly.
“ No, no, no, get up. I’m not cleaning your mess alone. “
a Spider walks into a Goblin...
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Upon unpacking and checking his tent, Sakyr notices a gaping hole in the fabric. There is no way around it, he has to fix that, if he’s planning to use it again sometime. But he must have lost his sewing set somewhere when he got to this place. He’s needing that first. How bothersome. He’s sitting there in front of his unpacked tent, all parts sprawled out before him and his legs crossed, as he notices some guy who just stopped nearby him. Is that a look of disbelief in his face? It wouldn’t be the first time he’s meeting a human who never saw a Goblin before. But, that’s not quite it now, is it?
“Hey, mate. Do you need something? I have no extra parts to spare, though. The fabric is pretty much ruined as well. I really wonder how that happened. Must been chased by a boar on my way or something.” Mate. Is that the proper way to greet a guy in a situation like this? On hindsight, he isn’t sure, but it’s too late now to overthink his decision.
It’s a new city and he doesn’t know how the hell did he manage to find him here. He’s been given somethings by who knows who and it doesn’t seemed to be useful (Uncle Ben’s rice, really?) and he suspected that whoever brought him here knows or familiar with him. He got powers too and this weird toy that can shoot spider’s web and he have tested that (kind of nostalgic and fun too).
Well, that is, until he lost his footing and plummet to the trash can.
Thankfully he’s alive! and hopefully no one would saw that because god, it’s embarrassing and just as he wanted to go back to his apartment he hear some rustling, curios as he ever be, he approach where the sound came from and he froze.
It’s a green giant, a goblin maybe.
Peter blinked, the goblin noticed him and he seemed....friendly. He looks left and right just to be sure that the goblin actually talking to him and my god, he talks to him, a goblin, talks to him!
“ Oh I was uh----no, I don’t need anything, Kind Goblin. I was just passing by. Sorry to interrupt your quality goblin time. ” Peter fidgeted a little bit before perking up over the tore on the tent. “ Uh, you need some help?”
