YOINKS!

[milecrawl]

       legacy ? what is a legacy ? it’s planting seeds in a garden you never get to see.

[stiickyfingers]

         *softly, with feeling* fuck

[stiickyfingers]

               well.... INTERESTING..........

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❛  ———  i  have  a  two  part  question  ( x ).    //    #reactoring.  est. 2015.

[milecrawl]

       legacy ? what is a legacy ? it’s planting seeds in a garden you never get to see.

[stiickyfingers]

milecrawl.

                —— uh !! this isn’t what he expected from this afternoon’s patrol. this isn’t what he expected from today. from start to finish - midpoint ? the middle ? now, today has already proven itself to be filled with surprises — surprise quiz in biology, surprise movement in the gang he had been tracking for weeks, surprise meeting with his processor, surprise reveal that his predecessor knew about his grades or, really, his failings. suddenly, he became eerily aware that his backpack hangs from his shoulders, left all but forgotten after news of the gang’s movements had reached his ears. gloved hands squeeze the straps of his backpack in his attempt to focus his anxious energy away from his expression. maybe, this is a little too much surprises for today.

                            ❛ a little birdy ? did - did you … ❜ please say his mom — rio morales — didn’t tell peter parker — spider-man, the ORIGINAL spider-man —  about his grades. please, please, please. ❛ did you talk to my mom ? ❜

                     The spider absent mindedly scratches at the back of his neck, mask eyes squinting shut in something akin to embarrassment? Wait       no, he’s the adult here. Calm down Parker, holy jalapeños. Peter coughs, softly, for stealth. Enhanced hearing catches the creaking of fabric as Miles grips the straps of his backpack in alarm. Shit. That is the opposite of what he wanted, but listen, his panic wasn’t exactly unexpected. Peter still had to clear a squeak out of his voice at the younger spider’s question. At least there’s not activity down below yet.

         ❛ W     ack, well, I was by your place, your parents’ place? Do most kids just not live with their parents in high school now? Anyway, I didn’t know that, but I’d tried to drop into your room to give you an apology hot dog, yannow when I missed our weekly patrol that one time? And... a mom shaped birdie might’ve been there. And we might’ve had dinner and talked. And one thing led to another and... Well. I mean. Oh. They’re moving down there. You wanna do the honors first, SPIDER-MAN? There’s no shame in asking for a tutor. I did when I was your age. And you can always study in Parker Industries if you need somewhere to escape to. ❜

                                He rambles when he’s nervous, in case you couldn’t tell.

[stiickyfingers]

                 me: *buys like 9 issues of sm2099*                         me: *sideeyes copy of sm: eot*                                me: *is never online consistantly*                                          me: allright but what if i made a m.iguel o’ha.ra blog

[stiickyfingers]

puppycrushing.

           THE REPLY DIDN’T entirely satisfy him, and Mike quipped back, ❛ Isn’t photography all about observing? ❜ He didn’t make himself sound snarky, it happened naturally. Plus, apparently, the whole concept required further clarification. Mike listened to the rest of the teenager’s explanation, dark eyes locked on him. He didn’t remember seeing him around before, and Hawkins was a small town, but it wasn’t like he knew everyone from there. There were PLENTY of old people Mike hadn’t met, along with dumb teenagers who wouldn’t care about his opinion because he was in middle school. ❛ Well, I’m sure Jonathan will be happy to have his camera back and not have to develop the photos… ❜

          His gaze followed his movements, face tipping forward and veering slightly in his direction. ❛ And a pizza would help make up for it as well. ❜ The sight of a wallet along with the rest of his words launched the beginning of a sly grin to cross his features. His instinct was to call out in an air of spontaneity, ❛ But not just one! ❜ Mike only wished the REST of his friends were there to witness him being gifted with such an opportunity. He added in conclusion, ❛ We’ll need three. ❜

      ❛  oh honhonhon so funny, puny parker can’t snap a pic.  ❜

                       His response was muttered under his breath, where he thought the boy’s ears couldn’t reach. The response was knee jerk, the terrible nickname coming to light anytime someone makes a crack at him. Like he said. Knee jerk. Anyway, the kid was obviously trying to con him. And yet... the spider still felt GUILTY. Peter thumbed through his wallet, wincing at the short stack of green. If he could just... figure out how to get out of here before the end of the month, he should have enough to last him. If he only gave the kid a SINGLE PEPPERONI pizza. Which...

               The teenager sighed, then grumbled and pressed his wrist to his eyes, careful not to web himself in the face, yet unknowingly revealing a glint of metal. How much is a pizza EVEN in the eighties? Like, five dollars maybe? For a small maybe? God, he just wanted to find that weird alien goo and then get HOME.

                   ❛  Well, uh, do you know the nearest pizza place? I’m new around here, there’s a... uh...  ❜

           Shit were Pizza Hut’s around in the eighties? See THIS is the shit he should’ve learned in history classes.

                                   ❛  Piiiiiizza place around here right? ❜

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me: it was just a dream

me (internally): .. or prophecy ..

[stiickyfingers]

              ❛ MINI-ME! Mini, cooler, better costumed       costumed? -ed? Listen I’m a scientist, not a linguist. But snack bar, you need help? A little birdie told me you’ve been having trouble with your academics. ❜

                      He may or may not have been checking in with his family. Just a little bit. He’s got some contacts and       okay so he felt bad about missing that one patrol with Miles a few months ago and tried to visit his place to apologize with some of those terrible but familiar cart hot dogs that they usually get along their route, and he sorta ran into his Mom instead. One thing led to another, and well... The older spider shrugs, leaning over Mile’s crouched form to try and examine what the kid was working on. Which... weird. Being on the flip side of this situation. Even if he’s been CEO of a billion dollar company for a few years now, he still has nightmares he’s late for Mr. Harrington’s homeroom. || @milecrawl matches with me!

[stiickyfingers]

                 *KICKS THE MOTHER FUCKING DOOR DOWN* GUESS WHO’S BACK BITCHES!!!

[stiickyfingers]

Right I know I've been gone a long time but okay listen

Peter is totally the person to have had dropped a really terrible joke and when no one responds, not even a groan, he just keeps repeating the punch line until someone reacts

[stiickyfingers]

Me: *cant use my laptop consistently and therefore can't rp* Me: *cups hands around mouth* WHERE MY HOMECOMING RPS AT????

[stiickyfingers]

              allright y’all... i know i said i was gonna try and get back on here more often, but my compter charger has gone kaput and we don’t have the funds to get a new one rn... imma try to write stuff and put them in a queue when i can, but that’s the reason i haven’t really been online. sorry you guys! but i did get to finally see homecoming! and i loved every second of it??? my son???? on the big screen????

[stiickyfingers]

bruh

&& @stiickyfingers

“What do you mean you can fly?” Some of Bruce’s protégés claimed to have such abilities and while she brushed them off, she never expected to hear it once again. She would most likely brush it off from this — spider? — since she was certain his claims were all but impossible. And yet Talia’s curiosity had been piqued; not something many people could do. “I hate to be the one that bursts your little bubble but that is impossible.”

    ❛ Lady, I only WISH I could fly. I mostly just stick to swinging. Like bungee cords? Except in reverse. And I can sorta make all the bungee cords I want. Without safety equipment. ❜

                  It would save him money on web fluid. And help with a whole hell of a lot of other things. Like rescue attempts. And quick escapes. And literally anything else. But c’est la vie. The spider considered for a moment though, seeing the curiosity on the other’s face.

                             ❛ I guess I can sorta fly? I mean, I’ve slingshotted myself across, like, 12 blocks at once before.  ❜

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