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𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐔𝐓 // 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐂𝐋𝐒𝐈𝐔𝐌𝐒

“does that feel good?”

[ NSFW ]

@marvclsiums​

          head tips back against her pillows.  fingers curling a little into the duvet beneath her.  letting out a shaky breath as his words fill the otherwise quiet.  nodding.  though she remembers, after a moment, that he can’t see her from where he’s positioned between her thighs.          ❝ mhm -- it feels .. really good, pete ❞          fingers tangling through his hair.  a soft sound leaving her again as her brow knits.  lips parting.  she could always feel just how much he loves her when they were intimate.  knowing all the ways to make her completely melt under his touch. 

[labcoatblondie-archived]

𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐔𝐓 // 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐂𝐊

‘I told you I’ve got your back, didn’t I? I meant it, you know.’ 

          eyes shift over to jo.  gwen’s leg bouncing nervously.  she couldn’t bring peter to this.  as much as she wanted to tell him about her possible scholarship.  she just wasn’t sure she was ready for the conversation.  admitting that she might be leaving new york.  leaving america.  it was just ... not worth having.  not until she was sure.

         ❝ i know.  i know - and -- i’m really glad you’re here ❞          she’s so nervous.  she feels sick.  looking to the girl as she brushes some blonde hair behind her own ear.  chewing on the inside of her cheek.          ❝ i’m probably not even gonna get it.  there’s like ... thirty other people in this first round ❞          gwen’s head shaking as she looks down at her hands.  wringing them together.  god.  she really wanted this.

@secondock​

[labcoatblondie-archived]

just thinking about the silence as peter cradles gwen’s body at the bottom of the clocktower.  when he stops begging for her to be alive because he can’t hear her heartbeat anymore.  when he can’t cry because he’s so shell-shocked as the reality sinks in.  the absolute silence as he strokes her cheek and just looks at her.  when he cleans up the blood from her nose and just pretends for a little while that she’s just sleeping.  looking like she does in the mornings when he’d wake up beside her after peter sneaks into her room and stays the night.

the silence as he holds her.  until just one last utterance.

         ❝ i’m sorry i couldn’t save you ❞

[labcoatblondie-archived]

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 // @whomuses​

          sitting on the bed, she assesses the damage.  the broken feathers.  the cuts and bruises and wounds.  she doesn’t know where to start, if she’s honest.  toying nervously with the damp cloth in her hands.  chewing on the inside of her cheek.  selfishly hoping that he’s too distracted by the pain to notice that she’s kind of panicking.

         ❝ is it okay if i clean your wings first? ❞          gwen’s voice rather small.  watching his bare back and shoulders.

[labcoatblondie-archived]

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 !!

@boltns​

          the cat’s lips pull into a smile.  leaning against the streetlamp on the quiet street.  the moonlight above was minimal, and the flickering light above her barely illuminated much more than her sharp features, the black mask, and the leather suit that hugged her curves just right.  ❝ new york just keeps producing these .... heroes.  i wish it would give us a few more morally grey people.  maybe then i wouldn’t feel like i’m carrying that responsibility alone ❞  her voice a sultry purr.  hand held in front of her, admiring her metallic claws. 

[labcoatblondie-archived]

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐂𝐋𝐒𝐈𝐔𝐌𝐒 said !

" you're okay! i thought you were... oh, come here! " - tasm!peter

          it had all happened so fast.  one moment she was watching the chaos unfold and then ... then she was scooped up by mechanical arms and thrown half way down the new york street.  in all honesty, it had knocked her out for a little while.  only coming to when she heard the echoing sounds of peter’s voice.   GWEN!  GWEN, CAN YOU HEAR ME!?

          what is he doing?!  he had a villain to stop.  but -- then again.  things were quiet.  that eerie quiet that follows spider-man’s fights.  she knew it so well.  heavy eyelids fluttering open as she looks up at him.  his words of relief spilling past his lips.  gwen reaching for him the second she gathers her thoughts.  wrapping arms around him.  tucking into his neck.  ❝ pete ... ❞  her voice breaking.  holding onto him as tightly as she can.  fingers pressing into the material of his suit.  ❝ we have to get out of here ❞

@marvclsiums​

[labcoatblondie-archived]

*anonymous* Turning her head, Mary Jane stuck out her tongue towards Gwen entirely unprompted.

𝐓𝐖𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐃 is in gwen’s inbox !

SHE CAN’T HELP BUT LAUGH SOFTLY.  shaking her head as she looks to mj.  ❝ i feel kind of offended ❞  letting lips fall into a fake pout.

@twxcesaved 

[labcoatblondie-archived]

 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐂𝐋𝐒𝐈𝐔𝐌𝐒 sent !

“ what the hell were you thinking?! you could’ve been killed! “ - tasm!peter (marvclsiums)

❝ I WAS HELPING YOU! ❞  her voice echoes through the quiet of her apartment.  somewhat relieved that they were having this argument here and not on the busy new york street where she’d almost died.  sure, she could see why sometimes it would be frustrating for him to have to worry about her.  but there’d been so many times that their teamwork had been the reason that they’d come out ontop.

❝ i have always told you that you are NOT doing this alone, peter.  i’m not changing my mind now ❞

@marvclsiums