Do you guys think I should do MJ cosplay and post it on here? I’ve done cosplay for her before and it was a lot of fun. I want to get other people’s opions on if I can pull her off though. So let me know what you guys think!
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Do you guys think I should do MJ cosplay and post it on here? I’ve done cosplay for her before and it was a lot of fun. I want to get other people’s opions on if I can pull her off though. So let me know what you guys think!
Of course.
[text: Hasslehoff @spideynyc ] Hey Hasslehoff!
[text: Hasslehoff] It’s Gwen.
[text: Hasslehoff] How have you been?
[text | Gwen Not Poole] Hey.
[text | Gwen Not Poole] Is this a group chat?
[text: Hasslehoff @gwendolynpoole ] You know me so well. So, so well. 😏
[text: Peter | Not Me] Hey guys! I’m late to the club as always. *Gwen Poole changes the group name to “Club Spidey”* [text: Club Spidey] Hey guys!! Again.
[text: Club Spidey] I hate you guys. Didn’t you guys notice that I wasn’t at Midtown? Where have you lot been doing without me? And who the hell is Poole?
[text: Club Spidey] She’s the new girl, Jess. And welcome back. Also, @Peter go and tell MJ !!
[text: Club Spidey] I have a feeling that she already knows..!
[text: Club Spidey] You rang?
[text: Club Spidey] I hate to say oh shit, but oh shit.
[text: Club Spidey] Dang. Cassie!!
[text: Club Spidey] Oh, give ‘em a break!
[text: Club Spidey] Hope that means youre glad I joined. Hey guys!
[text: Club Spidey] Hush, Gwen! Anyways, hey… I’m Cassie Lang. And I’m glad that you’re here.
[text: Club Spidey] At least someone (I’m looking at you Peter) is. Hi Cassie! I’m Mary Jane but everyone calls me MJ.
[text: Club Spidey] Well then. Join the club, MJ. We have plenty of room. (Peter's in trouuuble..)
[text: Hasslehoff @spideynyc ] Hey Hasslehoff!
[text: Hasslehoff] It’s Gwen.
[text: Hasslehoff] How have you been?
[text | Gwen Not Poole] Hey.
[text | Gwen Not Poole] Is this a group chat?
[text: Hasslehoff @gwendolynpoole ] You know me so well. So, so well. 😏
[text: Peter | Not Me] Hey guys! I’m late to the club as always. *Gwen Poole changes the group name to “Club Spidey”* [text: Club Spidey] Hey guys!! Again.
[text: Club Spidey] I hate you guys. Didn't you guys notice that I wasn't at Midtown? Where have you lot been doing without me? And who the hell is Poole?
I adore you so much.
“You’re too kind.”
Any questions!
I take in questions from:
your OCs
character questions
That’s about it.
Spiderette [[spideyjessie]]
Peter wanted to visit England for quite sometime now, but he knew that he couldn’t leave Aunt May again. He couldn’t lie to his aunt again. Peter sighed as he walked out of the elevator and made his way towards the apartment door. Unlocking the door, Peter greeted his aunt with school and girl problems. “May. I just don’t know what to do…you know.” Peter said as he place his apartment keys onto the table. “May?” He walked towards his room, catching a glimpse of a young brunette sitting on the sofa with his aunt. “Uh…hi… You-you… Hi.”
Jessica flashed a light smile at her friend from the other side of the pond. “Cat got your tongue, Peter.” She replied, raising her left brow up.
Aunt May stood up, taking the two mugs with her. “I’ll leave you two to catch up.”
Jessica nodded. “Thank you, May. That’s very kind of you.” She walked over towards Peter, placing a hand on his shoulder. “How have you been, dear? Has things been alright? Or has things been…rather…topsy turvy for you? I must know.”
“You’ve…you look great, Jessica.” He quickly dropped his backpack onto the floor and gave his friend a quick hug.
Pulling back from the hug, Jessica took Peter’s hands. “You still haven’t answered my question yet, Peter.”
“I-I-I’m fine, Jessica.” Peter paused for a few minutes. “Don’t worry too much about me.”
"If you say so, Peter." Jessica didn't quite believe Peter that much when it came to Peter's adolescent emotions. "If you say so..." She repeated.
"I'm going to go down in history for this." -Michelle
Indeed you are, Michelle. Indeed you are.
Are you okay? -Peter
Of course, I’m fine, Peter!
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"You are forgiven."
"I'm a bad daughter. I-"
"It is permitted for a warrior to be sad."
"Any chance that black liquid is coffee?"
"I'm a little creeped out about kidnapping."
"We have to make this right."
"It's gonna be loud-"
"Art thou a wizard?"
"Damnit. Damnit. Damnit. Damnit. Damnit. What did I do?"
"I have endured worse lies from better men my entire life."
"I. Am. Coming."
"It's been a long night."
"... You're here and you're not alone."
"... Do what you must."
"Welcome home, beloved."
"Do I know you? You look familiar."
"I'm a bad guy now."
"Forgive the intrusion at this ungodly hour."
"The monster has come for us."
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"You will discontinue your slaughter, and your maiming, immediately!"
"Spank my fanny and call me a rump roast."
"Life's not easy. Especially not when you're trying to do good."
"What did you DO?!"
"We've dallied long enough. Kill them all!"
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"Do you realize what you just did?"
"Is everyone okay?"
"I have no idea what to say to that."
"Why do you have to break my heart this way?"
"I'm going to go down in history for this."
"No one is walking away from that."
"What did you expect?"
"That shouldn't have happened..."
"You are driving me mad."
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"What makes you think that is a good idea?"
"Did you kill them?"
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"I shouldn't have gotten out of bed."
"Are we going to walk away from all this?"
"Maybe we're destined to do this."
"Let's jump."
"Change is necessary. It's the only constant in the universe."
"I'm starting to get excited for this idea."
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"Did you have to do it?"
"There's no stopping this."
"It's coming..."
"I'm not going to sit here while you destroy yourself."
"Didn't you just say the opposite of what you said two minutes ago?"
"Leave me here."
"Why bother?"
"I'm not going to sit idly by and let the world burn."
"Can we vote on this?"
"That's fucked up, man."
"We can't do this ourselves."
"We have to try."
Spiderette [[spideyjessie]]
Peter wanted to visit England for quite sometime now, but he knew that he couldn’t leave Aunt May again. He couldn’t lie to his aunt again. Peter sighed as he walked out of the elevator and made his way towards the apartment door. Unlocking the door, Peter greeted his aunt with school and girl problems. “May. I just don’t know what to do…you know.” Peter said as he place his apartment keys onto the table. “May?” He walked towards his room, catching a glimpse of a young brunette sitting on the sofa with his aunt. “Uh…hi… You-you… Hi.”
Jessica flashed a light smile at her friend from the other side of the pond. “Cat got your tongue, Peter.” She replied, raising her left brow up.
Aunt May stood up, taking the two mugs with her. “I’ll leave you two to catch up.”
Jessica nodded. “Thank you, May. That’s very kind of you.” She walked over towards Peter, placing a hand on his shoulder. “How have you been, dear? Has things been alright? Or has things been…rather…topsy turvy for you? I must know.”
“You’ve…you look great, Jessica.” He quickly dropped his backpack onto the floor and gave his friend a quick hug.
Pulling back from the hug, Jessica took Peter's hands. "You still haven't answered my question yet, Peter."
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Spiderette [[spideyjessie]]
Peter wanted to visit England for quite sometime now, but he knew that he couldn’t leave Aunt May again. He couldn’t lie to his aunt again. Peter sighed as he walked out of the elevator and made his way towards the apartment door. Unlocking the door, Peter greeted his aunt with school and girl problems. “May. I just don’t know what to do…you know.” Peter said as he place his apartment keys onto the table. “May?” He walked towards his room, catching a glimpse of a young brunette sitting on the sofa with his aunt. “Uh…hi… You-you… Hi.”
Jessica flashed a light smile at her friend from the other side of the pond. "Cat got your tongue, Peter." She replied, raising her left brow up.
Aunt May stood up, taking the two mugs with her. "I'll leave you two to catch up."
Jessica nodded. "Thank you, May. That's very kind of you." She walked over towards Peter, placing a hand on his shoulder. "How have you been, dear? Has things been alright? Or has things been...rather...topsy turvy for you? I must know."
Drinking Tea.
#TypicalBritishThings
Monday 8:27am I woke up with you on my mind. You called me babe last night — my heart is still pounding. Tuesday 10:53pm Today I realized we won’t work. What we are is hurting her. And I think she matters more to me than you do. Wednesday 11:52pm I broke things off with you today. She barely said a word. I’ve never regretted anything more than this. Thursday 4:03pm I shouldn’t have sent that message. You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it. Friday 9:57pm I almost messaged you today. I didn’t. Saturday 8:49pm I’m walking around town in search of alcohol. They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart. I want to put that to the test. Sunday 2:32am I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before. I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me. I can’t help but wish you weren’t. I thought I was irreplaceable.
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