* SPIDER / GWEN !

gwen ✿ stacy ! I'm a warrior; Isolated. World's gonna listen to me. Violence ; Set it free. Wings are gonna spread out ! i've been stuck in danger for too long. UNDER CO ! ( * ABOUT IS IN THE LAST LINK! )

[spideredvein]

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[xdestroyedxlovex]

“That idiot talked my ear off, by the angel..” Alec replied with a roll of his eyes. “I wish I had my bow right about now to stab them in the eye.”

[spideredvein]

          only half listening, the drumming game she’s playing on her phone is just a little more interesting, but gwen doesn’t want to be rude and maybe it wouldn’t hurt to allow the other to know that, “i don’t think violence is the answer.”

[spideredvein]

                   there’s a small puppy curled in gwen’s arms, safely holding the precious little animal. and she didn’t know her legs could even get sore for walking nearly an hour around this building in search for it’s owner. it’s an adorable golden retriever with these big brown puppy eyes, how could no one claim her? at this point gwen is desperate, she doesn’t know how to take care of a dog. and besides, she’s already tried to eat her science book. she’s afraid of what other responsibilities owning a dog may come with.

            the short girl approaches the next person she spots, small fingers lifting to tap them on the shoulder, “is she yours? i just thought that maybe she could be yours.” she didn’t even see their face yet, how could she possibly think that the puppy could be theirs. “unless you know, she isn’t, and you hate dogs.” what if they’re a cat person?

[centralfcs]

[dongwookss]

dove cameron in her date night pigtails. ( do not gif icon )

[bittercurses]

[spideredvein]

ignore everything under this post. 

[buttercookieart]

[buttercookieart]

(open it because it’s too big, so the resolution sucks)

[spideredvein]

sanguinelives:

“Wait, like Spiderman? The comics?” Bram frowned. There was some guy on his team that was super into conspiracy theories that the government was trying to create actual comic book characters, but this seemed way too far from normal for him. However, his initial confusion is forgotten upon finally seeing the puppy at eye-level, scratching the little guy behind the ears. “Huh. He seems too nice to be a stray. Do you have any idea what you’re gonna do with him?”

     “no-- spider-gw--” spider-gwen. her own name. spider-man gets way too much recognition, it bugs her. but she cuts herself off before she exposes herself. “wait-- what? comics? i don’t know about that.” light brows furrow, in fact, she has no idea what he’s talking about. the puppy’s tail goes wagging at the attention and gwen studies on him for a moment with a soft smile before glancing back up at the other, “maybe i’ll keep him or try to find a home for him if no one claims him. i’m not sure yet.”

[spideredvein]

ofkisslcnd:

❛ don’t look now, but i think that person over there is definitely checking you out. ❜

         “what??” gwen’s head wants to immediately snap in the direction of said person, but the blonde quickly refrains. keeps her eyes glued to the book in her hands instead. “i’m not even gonna look. if i look, there’ll be a dead pervert today.” g o s h , the thought just boils her blood. but she’s trying to keep her cool.

[spideredvein]

umaisms:

Uma isn’t in the mood to deal with blatant lies and false hoods but then the blonde speaks and her attitude changes, if only a little. Her way of speaking is different than Mals, if Uma really thinks it over. “You’re not Mal?” She turns back now, studying the other with narrowed gaze; still not completely sold. “Make a lost dog sign, then.”

          “no. and i don’t even know anyone named mal.” gwen answers, shaking her head. she’s never heard of a mal in her life. “perfect idea! if only i had gigantic poster board and a marker.” the blonde sasses, huffing as she cradles the puppy closer. scoping out the place once again for any potential owners.

[flyntwardtheweedlord]

This mask is my badge now. If I don’t define what it means… monsters like this will. This is where I’m needed most.

[p-eachykeen-blog1]

one minute Cheryl was in her class at Riverdale High then the next she was walking down the street in some unknown town, this for sure wasn’t riverdale; way too nice. She didn’t panic though, she would find a way out of here somehow or someone would file a missing, or that’s what she hoped. Cheryl walked into the nearest store for a drink and when she went to the fridge looking for her one and only favourite drink, cherry cola and when she didn’t see it, she scoffed. “what in the fresh hell is this?”

[spideredvein]

           gwen’s enjoying the humid weather more than she expected. especially since these slushies make for a GREAT and tasty treat in hot weather unlike they would in new york’s chilly spring temps. the small blonde is busying herself at the slushie station, hands grabbing for a plastic cup before pulling the lever on the blueberry slushie option and filling her cup just as her attention is directed to the redhead. who seems a bit agitated.  “looks like....pepsi to me.” gwen quips, peeking over at the fridge and the drinks she’s standing in front of.

[spideredvein]

@stormwebs our smol baby faced children for u. 

[sxaughter-blog]

 Angry doesn’t even BEGIN to explain how the vampiress is currently feeling, mud and grime still clinging to her figure as she all but STOMPS around town; until she’s found another living person to hold a conversation with. “YOU !! – Yeah you, sugarplum” Accent lingering a moment, hard gaze. “Where the fuck are we?”

[spideredvein]

             lifting her head before the other even speaks, legs dangling off a table she’s perched on while the heroine watches in curiosity. gwen already senses it within the core of her very soul that something is off, spider senses doesn’t even have to tell her that. glancing back toward the book in her hands, the blonde blatantly ignores the woman before finally lifting her head again, “who? --me? sorry, i’m not listening. i never listen to anyone with terrible manners.”

[spideredvein]

mercyprevails:

“they just.. aren’t anything from where i come from.” his brows knitted together as the dog continued to lick him. “is this normal? for them to do?” he looked back over at her, a brow now raised. “of course. anything to help this creature. where do we start?”

        “well where is it you’re from, mister...?” gwen trails off, waiting for him to answer that for her as well. “of course. it means he likes you! it’s a sign of affection. some further information about that would be how the licking releases pleasurable endorphins which gives puppies and dogs a feeling of comfort. it relieves stress, you know?” she’s done plenty of reading on just about everything relevant in the world, but especially animals. she loves them. “we can start by asking around in this particular area.” gwen instructs, already leading the way, back closer to the apartment she saved the young pup from.