"YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME WITH A TWIN. ALL THE PRANKS WE COULD'VE PULLED." He sticks his tongue out childishly. "I'LL JUST HAVE TO JOIN CLINT IN THE VENTS."
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"YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME WITH A TWIN. ALL THE PRANKS WE COULD'VE PULLED." He sticks his tongue out childishly. "I'LL JUST HAVE TO JOIN CLINT IN THE VENTS."
[Text] You're mistaking me for paparazzi [Text] Besides, I think I'm a bit too conspicuous at the moment. I look like a man beast.
[Text] You're probably right. Now you're almost as dashing as myself!
[Text] Riiiight. Do you have a stalker cuz of your good looks?
[Text] Darcy didn't seem fitting anymore. [Text] Nonetheless, have you been enjoying manhood?
[Text] Meh, whatever floats your boat. I turn back on Saturday fyi[Text] It's better than last time, I think the different face helped.
[Text] So if you're a dude, can I call you a dude version of the name Darcy? Like... Darren?
[Text] You wanna call me Darren? [Text] I'm just gonna laugh, but whatever ya want Petey lol.
Title-in-progress || Web-slinger
It was at least a week after the project was assigned and Peter and Ilana were making great progress. Both friendship and working wise. Jude was coming along great almost complete actually though most of the time Peter and Il goofed off, playing video games, snacking, or doing a little bit of target practicing in the lab. Tony had kept an eye on both of them (being inconspicuous of course) but it didn't bother him having Peter around the Tower so often.
During school most students were struggling with there projects and it didnt help that Homecoming was near. Standing at her locker Ilana was placing in her text books neatly and grabbing the necessary ones she would need for the upcoming periods. Only focusing on what she was doing she heard someone come against the locker beside her. Thinking it was Peter she smiled and closed the locker door only to be disappointed to see Flash. "What do you want?" She asked in a monotone. "Homecoming is next week. And I know very well you are available. So how about it? Want to be my date?" He asked being the obnoxious Jock he was. "No." Ilana replied with no hesitation. "Come on, I know you want to say yes." Flash pulled at her arm persisting. "Back off Flash." Ilana warned. "Why won't you go with me hot stuff?" He still pulled at her arm.
✉ ((FEEEED THE SHIPPERS))
Peter,
I guess I can't say I regret it, because I definitely don't. We're technically married anyway, and you said you wanted to do more relationshippy things, although this is a big one.
I'm in the kitchen.
Mwah,
Darcy.
((P.S. FEED THE SHIPPERRRRRRRSSSSSS!!!!!!!))
Where are my hubbies???