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hey everyone sorry for lack of updates it’s nearing the end of the semester so everything’s happening at once plus i work part time as well as go to school full time. please bare with me these next few weeks. i will be dis.cord rping as it is easy to access from my phone: peach#5871. thank you for reading and hope everyone has a great weekend! :)

update: i officially finish finals on the 13th of december so until then, my activity will still be sporadic but i WILL be on dis.cord. im so sorry if i owe replies or starters please just bare with me.

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[spidearths]

hey everyone sorry for lack of updates it’s nearing the end of the semester so everything’s happening at once plus i work part time as well as go to school full time. please bare with me these next few weeks. i will be dis.cord rping as it is easy to access from my phone: peach#5871. thank you for reading and hope everyone has a great weekend! :)

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                                             If I told you what I was,                                   Would you turn your back on me?                                            And if I seem dangerous,                                           Would you be  s c a r e d ?

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PETER PARKER.

                    Was he ready? sure, he knows logically nothing harmful is going to come from a day to day haunted house & yet nerves tremble slightly. He wants to say their his peter tingles but in reality, its just anxiety, not the sense of knowing. He’s not sure when he began fearing the unknown, sometime after Tony died - even more after Beck manipulated him.  There is an obvious deep breath taken before he nods, hand still linked in hers & Peter allows his conversed covered feet to push forward, slowly entering the home of horrors ( nicely printed in bold red font next to the door )  “ If i scream, you owe me something “ It really should be the other way around, if he SCREAMED, she should be given something. The noises begin as soon as he enters, saws, maybe, he isn’t sure, the distant scream of someone up ahead & the darkened halls make him press closer against her, making sure she was near at all times - slight overprotection. “you good?” 

                        to be fair, gwen wasn't exactly ready herself. it was why she had brought peter along with her in the first place. so, in the case, that anything happened, she'd had peter as her witness. of course, nothing was bound to happen but she had seen plenty of movies to be suspicious of it all. her fingers stay linked with his as they begin to push forward into the house, her breath practically hitched at her throat. to say gwen was scared was the understatement but she did her best not to let it show.   ❝   if you scream, i don't owe you anything. now if I scream, that's different.   ❞   the distant scream was enough for gwen to gasp, her free hand on her heart as it was beating faster than it had been seconds prior. one thing she enjoyed out of this was peter's overprotection of her.   ❝   y-yeah. screaming is normal in haunted houses, right ?   ❞   most definitely.

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  ❝   the moment i captivated your heart, my trembling voice is like drums in your heart.   ❞

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PETER PARKER.

        “ABSOLUTELY NOT.”. not her. anyone else could join in on the whole superhero business. anyone but the girl before him. peter parker sucked at keeping his promises. no matter how hard he tried, he always ended up letting those CLOSEST TO HIM down.  but when tony stark died, the spider made it his duty to look over his daughter. lookout after her like his own sister or even a niece. 

        HE’D RATHER DIE THAN BREAK THE PROMISE.

        looking over his shoulder, back to the chaos, he felt his spider senses go off the rails. glancing back at the girl, his hands slide down to her shoulders. “Go somewhere safe. I’ll come find you once I’ve taken care of all this. DON’T DO ANYTHING I WOULD DO, got it?”. 

                      ❝   BUT PETER !   ❞   it wasn't fair. it wasn't fair that he had to fend off the villains on his lonesome. that no matter how old morgan was, she'd still be the little five year old girl who had just lost her father in peter's eyes. suddenly the promise made years & years ago to keep her safe through thick & thin had echoed in her mind. how she felt like a hopeless little girl again as she watched the world around her turn into chaos.

                      morgan wanted to cry out & defy her elder. just for once, go against what the world wanted of her to do & do what she believed to be right.   ❝   i can't make any promises,   ❞   morgan had nodded with an all knowing smirk before running off to find somewhere safe or at least that's what she had wanted peter to think she was doing. in reality, she had already pulled out her tech glasses with her index finger tapping the glass on. miss stark, you heard peter. go find somewhere safe.   ❝   i will, edith. after i save new york city.   ❞

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····so what happened was this: he lost sight of her amongst the chaos. the chaos that he had to take care of. as quickly as all hell broke loose, the teen had only one goal in mind: put an end to it and CHECK UP ON THE YOUNGEST STARK. the only problem? he had no idea where the girl had run off to, sweep up in the crowd that and runoff in such a panic that he would be surprised if someone DIDN’T GET TRAMPLED.

····morgan stark was smart though. JUST LIKE HER FATHER. but that still didn’t mean that peter was scared shitless when he couldn’t find her.·so when he did find her, he didn’t care if she could hear the panic in his voice.

····ripping the mask off, the spider rushes over to her and cups her face.·“Hey are you okay? Are you hurt? Let me see.”. he’s speaking so fast, queen’s accent so thick that he reminds himself OF HIS UNCLE BEN. in this moment he looks like him too. brown hues filled with worry, hair disheveled, **THE PANIC EXPRESSION **written all over his face.··

····he was so worried that he didn’t even care about the extreme amount of pain he was in.·

                          it was easy for morgan to get lost within the chaos. just like her father, she had a taste for being the hero. the hero that people lost & the hero that people wish to gain. it was funny to morgan — all these years, she had been the spitten comparison of her father & the mirage of her mother. she had her father's will but her mother's gut. somewhere above all the chaos, she had let go of peter's hand & began to help those around her.   ❝   you'll be safe if you follow the others,   ❞   she exclaimed to one person in need, helping them up despite dirtying up her uniform. she could always wash her uniform but making sure others were okay was more important.

                          morgan could feel her own anxiety rising as she watched people run in panic. what was happening ? she, sure as hell, didn't know & letting herself envelope everyone's panic wasn't going to help either. eventually, morgan felt a familar presence & hands cup at her face. there was a weight lifted off of her shoulders, swallowing hard as she was bombarded with questions. was she okay ?   ❝   i'm okay— i'm... uncle peter, you're hurt.   ❞   her voice had cracked, she could see it in his eyes. the pain he was masking because her well being was much more important to him than his own.   ❝   maybe i should suit up & help you !   ❞  

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                      ❝   there's obviously nothing you could have done. leave it alone.   ❞

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PETER PARKER.

            Peter’s smile grows even wider, and he’s more than ready to go get some of the best sandwiches in Queens with her. “Right, okay, let’s go!” He motions in front of him, before starting through the streets of the city. It’s busy today, but at least they aren’t very far away. “It’s– um, down this street, to the left, and then we gotta cross a street, and then we’re there!”

                        everything about peter still screamed awkward teenager & that's exactly what they both were. awkward teenagers & there were times that people seemed to forget that of them. cindy was barely a senior in high school — yet she could probably relate to peter more than she realized. not her spider senses going off around him but more so for the fact that they've both been through a lot. now the walk didn't seem that long but peter wasn't wrong about it being busy either. it'd be about fifteen minutes of a walk that would usually be shorter if it weren't for the busy new york people. now that was one thing cindy didn't miss while in captivity.   ❝   these still be as good as i remember them,   ❞   cindy had teased the shop owner before taking a first bite of her sandwich, humming positively.   ❝   might be even better.   ❞  

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