Gone, Gone, Gone - Phillip Phillips You’re my back bone, you’re my cornerstone You’re my crutch when my legs stop moving
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Gone, Gone, Gone - Phillip Phillips You’re my back bone, you’re my cornerstone You’re my crutch when my legs stop moving
spider-mun
{—okay, so life has been hectic and filled with exams and hospitals and now i’m going to be traveling for a few days so i wanted to make a post to make sure you guys know that i’m not dead or ignoring/neglecting you.
i know i owe:
ameliarolarchwood, runawayagent, doctorsgranddaughter (i owe you everything lbr ilysm), beautifulfragileclara, faceittigerimthejackpot, theblondeinthegreencoat, bartonwithabite (you lovely patient person you), deadpoopisticle, cxpt.
anyone else? sorry for the hiatus and sorry for leaving you hanging but i’ll be back as soon as i am available again. just a reminder!
thank you so much—}
Amelia laughed. “And that’s how you romantically kiss someone.” She told her friends as she demonstrated on a stranger.
"Um... Right," Peter became a little flustered and swallowed, "Who are you?"
les fleurs // runawayagent
She laughed, and took his hand in hers. “Deal.”
"Awesome," Peter smiled, swinging his arm slightly, before speaking again, "So-- What's your favorite color?"
She’ll look at him and try not to smile, “Real good?” She questioned, “Oh, Peter. It better be fantastic or I’m going to have to ask you to leave.” She’ll give him a playful smile to verify that she was joking.
"Uh... Pretty please, can I stay?" He smiled, broadly, as he tried not to wheeze at the amount of sodium his body was rejecting.
It didn’t seem to understand, unfortunately, and Clara had about ten seconds to jump out of the way as it attacked.
"How’s your diplomacy working, huh, spandex man?" she bit out sarcastically, getting to her feet as the strange dog rose and prepared to spring again. "I suggest evasive action."
"That-- wasn't very nice," Spidey grunted as he propelled himself into the side of the dog.. thing. It was knocked over, but unfortunately, not knocked out. It growled in the stranger's general direction and Peter raised an eyebrow underneath the mask.
"Try finding something more aerodynamic--" He sighed before retorting, "Besides, Nippy over here has some sort of vendetta against you. Any ideas why? Does it have something to do with the Doctor? Like I said-- I know people... Well, a person. A granddaughter."
Gwen smiled stepping closer to him rose pink lips stretching into a smile. “Been good, good. And what about you, Bug Boy?”
He bit his lip and his eyes flickered from Gwen's eyes and lips. Concentration became sort of a blur around her, "Just... You know. Being a vigilante is pretty-- time consuming... Sorry about that."
An uneasy swallow would happen from her, she nodded softly afterward.
She wasn’t buying it. Of course he needed comforting.
"If you don’t need condolences, how about… Some coffee. Or c-cake, or something?" Food was comforting, right?
"MJ... I really appreciate the.. concern-- or whatever-- it is you have. I just--" Peter shook his head, "I don't want anything." But it seemed like she genuinely wanted to help.. "Fine. If you want, I guess. I just-- I don't know."
p h o e n i x
"Oh, I can see it now. You’d be on every billboard, and for one it wouldn’t be because you’re getting shot at" she joked right back to him. A few minutes later that are filled with silence she feels his arm tighten around her but she doesn’t question it. at the height they at and the speed their going she’s not going to complain.
The blonde only speaks up again after he’s asked her the question and she glances over to it “yeah, that’s it alright. I’m in that middle one over there”. she explains and glances back toward him.Once they’ve landed she moves forward to the door while glancing around before opening the door and slipping inside with him. Flipping on the lights as she does so and closing the door behind him. It looks more like an empty shell than a apartment, especially seeing her last one was furnished with years of memories. This one had furniture, a few home like items but nothing personal, no photographs or anything “Make yourself at home…” she says, slipping off her jacket with a sigh.
"Or electrocuted. Or attacked with small knives... Now that I think about it-- I might start my retirement plan a little early," Peter smiled. The idea wasn't too bad, but not quite realistic.
When he entered, he thought he entered hostile territory. It felt like a hollow barrel and all of the ammo had been shot out. "How are you going to make yourself feel at home?" Peter asked, taking note of the lack of personal amenities and removing his mask and sitting on the arm of one of the chairs.
"So... Is it just SHIELD that's been compromised?" Or have you been to? Peter silently asked, looking towards Annalee.
∂σ ι нανє тσ ℓσѕє уσυ, тσσ? ;; 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 & 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒆
I never thought I’d say goodbye to both my best friend, and the best years of my life, in what felt like at the same time.
It’d just been hard. Having to either go on to college or start your career was one of the most stressful things someone would have to do in their life; And losing the girl who’d been your rock since you were in elementary school — The one that gave her answers to the science homework, the one who let her spend the night weeks at a time to get away from her father, the one that convinced the now depressed again girl that the sun would still shine no matter what — Made it that much harder. Peter was taking it the hardest, for obvious reasons, so Mary Jane tried her best to be the strength for both of them, without seeming uncaring about the devastating event that took place.
But tonight would be a great night. She finally convinced Peter to leave his Aunt’s house for a night out for once, and to go to the dinner at P.F. Chang’s they were supposed to have the night they graduated, but Peter wanted to spend time with Gwen that night, and she wasn’t about to step in and oppose. After putting on her black, collared sheer shirt and tight black leather skirt with her favorite red heels, she texted Peter, a content smile on her face.
[ Text - Tiger ] Hey, I'm ready. I'm leaving now.
And on that note, she did just so, grabbing her purse and keys before getting into her red Corvette and making her way downtown.
Honestly? Peter didn't want to go out. He didn't want to attach himself to anyone else. He wouldn't lie and say he no longer blamed himself for her death... He still did. But at least he was allowing her the dignity of her choice. At least, he hoped that's what he was doing.
His phone vibrated-- he couldn't stand hearing that annoying ring at the moment. Looking down, he replied to MJ:
[ Text - MJ ] great. be there soon.
He was going to have to end it. Maybe if MJ didn't feel obligated to help him or... whatever, then he wouldn't have to lose her, too. Peter opened his window and jumped out-- swinging through the dark alleyways to the restaurant.
Peter couldn't bring himself to wear the mask. It was a horrifying concept, now.
He got close enough and started walking on the sidewalk, blending in with the pedestrians-- waiting for that red Corvette to come revving by.
{Closed + richardparkersson}
Okay,here it goes the situation alright?! We’re running hopelessly so a crazy maniac don’t go chopping our heads off because we killed his bride,I mean she wasn’t all that to being with for god’s sake can’t I have a little break here?! Thing is…it’s bad,we lost an arm and we have nowhere to go now,think Wade! Isn’t that Spidey’s building though?! How do you know that? We saw it in— -No time for that guys,whatever it is,I’m going in! - I climb through the fire escape and knock repeatedly in your window. - Spidey! Peter! Hello! Just answer for heaven’s sake!
Peter was laying on his bed, trying to catch some peace and quiet when he heard the knocking on his window. He sighed and rolled over on his side, a deadpan stare towards the incessant knocking.
"Just two minutes. Two minutes of quality peace and quiet," He groaned, using his web shooters to attach to the latch and with a jerk upwards, the window slid open, "What happened now, Wade?"
does it look like she’s in pain? she might be. there’s a difference between choosing to stay away from something she had been wanting and having to stay away. ❝--—-——I haven’t had coffee in over a week.❞
"Um.. Well.." Peter shrugged before offering a light smile, "Do you want to go.. get some?"
“The boy, the bullied boy, was not a character in the original script. He was actually a thought that I had about wanting to see me as a seven-year-old in the movie. I mentioned it to Marc and the writers. I suggested that we see the exact thing that I needed when I was a seven-year-old, to have it happen to a seven-year-old: Spider-Man showing up to give him the strength to find his own inner-strength, even though he’s this incredibly skinny seven-year-old. I’m really proud of that.” - Andrew Garfield
spider-mun;
sorry for being out.
i've been in the ER.
apparently having a period for a very long time is very bad-- seeing as it can kill you from taking so much blood out of you.
”—Whoa. ——Hello..?”
{ PSA ; note to self ; to do list }
First off, I would like to just personally thank everyone for following me. It’s my first time playing a canon character, and there’s already so many Mary Jane-s, so I’m just blown away that I already have 40 followers. You all are amazing and completely made my day. Thank you so much. When I hit 100, I’m making a follow forever!
OKAY. SO. My followers seem to be growing daily and I’m insanely happy about it, so it’s important that I keep track of everything.
I owe the following people:
comeonsayhellokitty - [ starter post reply ]
filiusaranea - [ thread: уσυ вє тнє αηcнoя / budding ship ]
peterparkerssecretidentity - [ starter post reply ]
theblondeinthegreencoat - [ chats ]
ingeniosus-decoris - [ fight over peter ( lol ) ]
thespyandthescientist [ starter post reply ]
I’m owed by the following ( DO NOT TAKE THIS AS ME SAYING TO HURRY UP, I’M JUST LETTIN’ YA KNOW, YA KNOW, DO YA THING, TAKE YO TIME )
aspiderandhiscamera [ thread: ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴅʀɪɴᴋ }
imbouncingoffthewalls - [ starter post reply / plotting PLS ]
thespidersuperior [ starter post reply ]
johnswolfwithin - [ smut reply ]
ingeniosus-decoris - [ thread: ᴊᴜsᴛɪɴ ʙᴇᴀᴠᴇʀ, ᴍɪʟᴇy ᴄyʀᴜs ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴ’ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴀƒᴜᴄᴋᴀs / 21 jump street AU ]
As promised to new followers, I owe these people starters, and will more than likely just tag all of you in one starter.
peterspideyparkerrp
sickwithgreen
avviste
xjackpot
accxdxnt
petcr
originalsolitude
peterparkxr
To be made manips and for who:
aspiderandhiscamera - [ my first ship and Peter of course gets a manip ]
imbouncingoffthewalls - [ MY HOMEGIRL SINCE DAY ONE IS GETTING ON THAT’LL BLOW YA SOCKS OFF, I TELL U WHAT ]
ingeniosus-decoris - [ My first Gwendyyyy and my looooove ]
theblondeinthegreencoat - [ The first person I interacted with here :3 ]
johnswolfwithin - [ dat sex friend tho ]
And on the note of threads, here’s who I’m too shy to personally ask to RP with me so if u see this pLEASE PLOT WITH ME BC LOVE ME }
peterparkxr
oscxrp
richardparkersson
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Follow her. She has her shit together. I mean not about wanting to plot with me because she's too shy because??? Why???And she's a stellar MJ. Go. Now. Follow.
richardparkersson
Just go!
"If I can't here you-- y'ain't saying it," Spidey laughed before Peter added, "Come on, I can help you."