Anyone around 30+ up for a platonic, romantic, or QPR (+angst +drama) spideypool (adult spidey) RP here through Tumblr dms? Or on sideblogs through reblogs? (Public or password protected) We can do some cool AU or something... I'll write Deadpool! (Or we can do Spider-sona x Pool-sona? Cringe, I know) Faceclaims NOT needed, I'm just trying to get attention!
We could even write a Spideypool fanfic together as writing partners, RP style, and publish it together? Hello? Does anyone want to do spideypool anything?
(I'm used to comic Spider-Man who is well into adulthood so I won't hear anything about it being weird, I haven't even seen the Tom Holland movies and he's an adult too, so.)
There's a simple starter I wrote linked below! We can do something else with a different starter though, it's just a quick sample to prove that I can write in complete sentences!
Ok! Here's a pretty vague/rambly starter/drabble I wrote so we could plug in any canon characters or OCs we like! I'm looking to write gay dudes or QPPs (+angst +drama), and I'm 30+ so please be at least 25+ to reply, preferably older! I'll link a list of canon ships and RP tropes I like asap!
Plot: think something like Marvel's X-Men, except our characters are captured as adults because of their superhero (or villain) abilities and imprisoned. They will probably try to escape and go on the run together? But who wanted them captured, and why? How far will they go? Will it be m/c and y/c against the world, or will they turn on each other under all the pressure?
A pale blue sky streaked with the bright pink and orange of a sunset's afterglow reflected on the faces of every captive in the yard through tall double fences, tops lined with razor wire. It was late spring somewhere M/C guessed to be something like South Carolina, because this was such an intensely hot spring and he assumed they were still in the US, but of course they had been knocked out and blindfolded for the trip here and he had no way of really knowing.
He stood near huge clumps of sweet smelling honeysuckle where it weaved through the outer fence- only the inner fence was electrified. Beyond the outer fence was deep, rich green forest and brush, more greenery than he had ever seen. He felt like a tiger could leap out of the thick forest and rattle the cage, that this was probably one of the last places in the country wooded enough for large animals to hide.
Large animals, such as humans, though him and the other captives were referred to by the guards as "mutateds" and "freaks of nature." But weren't they still human?
He gave y/c a wry look, not so much directed at y/c as at the situation, silently commiserating with him. They had been prisoners for what- two weeks now? It didn't seem like long in any other circumstance, but being caged *changed* things. People were still acting civilized, for the most part, the majority of their group weren't hardened criminals, but being kept under lock and key was wearing on their spirits. It made m/c ache with a kind of tiredness he hadn't felt in a long time.
"It's a nice evening," m/c said suggestively, itching for a jailbreak. Then, lowering his voice to a whisper in y/c's ear, "what if we escaped?" Something about the sunset, the sweet smell in the air, and the relief of a cool evening after a hot spring day made m/c particularly desperate for freedom. He swore he could feel it in the other prisoners, too, and he could hardly contain himself.
2025 amnesia Spideypool AU RP starter ❤️ (sfw, romantic or platonic, my Pool, your Spidey) (I'm open to weird/fun AUs of our characters!) (Please be around 30yo or older to reply, like me!)
Summary: VERY loosely based on comics (adult Spidey): Doctor Strange "accidentally" hit Deadpool with The Magical Amnesia Stick a few months ago (and he probably/maybe hit Spider-Man, too, up to you! That would be fun!) so he's conveniently forgotten his best frenemy, Spider-Man! That doesn't stop him from becoming Spider-Man's fanboy all over again, though. Did Spider-Man get hit hard enough by the plot stick to forget Deadpool, too? And what if they have to team up?! (Simple plot to start, we can add comic/fanfic tropes and themes and ACTUAL plot to spice it up!) Faceclaims NOT needed, I'm just trying to get attention!
"Wow, I *love* New York, and I bet I'm the first red-suited superhero who's ever said that," Deadpool said brightly, wiggling around where he sat on the edge of a building. "That other guy's definitely never said it, he just showed up a few months ago!"
Deadpool straightened, staring off into space for a minute. "Wait, it's not March anymore, is it? Memory's a little more foggy than usual lately... Uh... I think..." He vaguely remembered he had been on a deadly mission*right* around the end of 2024, but once 2025 rolled around... Poof! Forgotten! So he must have completed it and blocked it out, right? Phew, it was frustrating, losing track of a mission, especially because those were usually things he was *really good at.* But he had yet to find any clues!
In fact, all he could remember was Doctor Strange standing over him with a weird look on his face, as if Deadpool had done something *really bad,* stars swimming in his vision. Oh, and Strange had been holding a Rafiki stick. Well, not a Disney Lion King licensed Rafiki Stick, but just like, a big, important-looking stick that looked like it would hurt to get bonked with.
Deadpool narrowed his eyes and stood suddenly, propping his hands on his hips. "It's about time I solve this mystery! Hm, but who would be dumb enough to help me investigate a freak like Doctor Strange?" He tapped his chin thoughtfully. "Oh, I know! New guy! Spider-man's been a hero for like what, 4 months now? He's green enough to help me!" Deadpool grinned wide enough to stretch his mask dramatically and hopped off the ledge of the building, which happened to be an apartment complex, skipping and skirting down over windowsills and awnings and metal railings with various "ows" and "ouchies" on the way down, in a particularly sad display of ungraceful parkour.
And there he landed, nearby pigeons taking flight in a panic, at Spider-man's favorite shaved ice stand (Deadpool was enough of a stalker fanboy to know), unsteady on his feet and nearly losing balance at first, but quickly recovering and taking a Superman stance. "Gee, I hope he's down here and wasn't behind me on the building listening," Deadpool exclaimed to no one in particular.
