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“THIS IS BULLYING I’M CALLING THE POLICE!”

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@hxlding-on
“THIS IS BULLYING I’M CALLING THE POLICE!”
@hxlding-on / ♙
He winces, sharply moving his arm away from the sudden sting. A particular fight left him looking decently beaten up, wounds and cuts littering his body. Though, he knew well enough that he’s handled worse. With Harry, it only made it easier to heal from them. Pete averted his gaze from both the other man and his wounded arm, other arm allowing him to rest his head on the palm.
“Yeah, got that much gumshoe. Just do it already.” He was always particularly grumpy when beaten up, but at least it was easier to bear with someone around- someone like Harry. “But next time someone wants to call you a gunsel, I’m not gonna stop myself from doing it again.”
♙ THE YOUNG MAN sighs in minor vexation of the situation yet knew that this was how it was to go. how pete . . did things. he didn’t mind that he honored him in such a manner to keep his honor in moments when he was ACCUSED of being something he was in private. going about it the way pete did probably didn’t help matters but he COULDN’T stop him even if he tried. he’d end up in a chicago overcoat sooner than he thinks if he continues but there’s an inkling that alleyway fights and potential speakeasy catches were the LEAST of his problems.
❝ alright, alright -- for this to go like eggs in coffee you can’t RUSH ME . . ❞ he frowns, giving him a stern yet worried look upon his face as he used the anti - septic on hand to clean the cuts and wounds that had been left behind ( or REOPENED by the fight. ). he throws a glance up at him and pauses, frowning further as he rests his wrists on his lap, hands raised just slight as to not get any CHEMICALS on his clothes.
❝ energy shouldn’t be WASTED on wet socks, pete . . plus GIVING IN to that simply makes it seem like i am a gunsel and i’d like to keep my status intact thank you. ❞ he breathes, mostly serious but in tone he slips that he isn’t that mad about it.
he quite likes someone sticking up for him . . it’s quite juicy.
🕷 ❝ if you’re supposed to be a CLONE then warren’s getting really bad at catching my complexion lately. ❞
@hxlding-on / 🕷
💥 ❝ ----- i know i’m late, ❞ by way to many years, but he got held up what’s a spider to do ?? ❝ i heard about may --- and mj. plus how you’re not handling shit well at all. i made it to new york finally and wanted to see you, asshole. you don’t have to nearly PUNCH ME for it. ❞
@hxlding-on gets this for peber
♚ ❝ if you would simply LISTEN --- you’d understand i have no care to deal with you right now, spider. i’m busy and don’t have time to deal with whatever paranoia you may host for me. i am NOT your spider ; or norman. don’t hold his past actions toward my claws . . this is your final warning. ❞
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+ “ Hey... it’s just me. You don’t have to be nervous. “
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This may be the craziest, most dangerous thing I have ever done in my life. And that’s saying a lot, considering how much crazy bullshit I have been thought and how much of it I have caused. Even just since Monday! But... this was different.
I was doing this for Peter. Yes. Peter. That lazy prick I have been hanging out with past couple of months, the person, that stole my heart such a long time ago. And you know what? I am fine with it. If there is someone I trust with it, it’s him. He is a sweet, caring person. His eating habits aren’t the best, but the rest of him, the stuff that counts, is perfect.
When I asked him out, I didn’t actually expect him to agree. Not that we hated each other, just... with the whole MJ thing and stuff, I couldn’t be sure he was ready. But he did say yes. That’s why I needed to do something special. Big special surprise just for him, to show how much he means to me. So naturally, I consulted Death. Wow, that’s sounded a bit dramatic... Death is a really cool person. I don’t get to hang out with her all that much, but you could consider us best friends. And friends help each other, right? Which is exactly what she did.
For 24 hours, I will have my face back. The right one. For 24 hours, Peter can be looking into my eyes - the real eyes. It’s not much, but it’s something, right? I guess it must have some kind of catch, but I didn’t read the little letters down bellow. Instead, I took my best tuxedo, bough a red rose and went to knock on Peter’s door.
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❛ Spider-Man ❜ she said through gritted teeth, hands curling into balls. There was always hatred for people who’d pose as spider-man; a deep bitterness that twisted in the pit of her stomach. Seeing Spider-Man upset her, quite angry in fact. Mainly because it was a reminder of her FAILURE, you could of done more and you know it May. The nagging voice in the back of her head seems to pick at everything she does. She picks at everything she does.
ᴸᴱᵀ ᵁˢ ᴾᴸᴬʸ, ᴸᴱᵀ ᵁˢ ᴾᴸᴬʸ her lips un-moving as another voice spoke, a monstrous voice; like nails on a chalk board her lips tugged into smirk as the black goo, crawled around her body, encasing her; transforming her into the monster - M̶̙̙̯̜͊͊̑̾̈͝a̵̛̤̒̈̋͒y̶̤̫̭̗̏h̷̖̹̑̽̊̏̉̕͠ẽ̷̳͓̼̥͓̥͙̯͈ͅm̸̛͙̏͌͘.
Leaping off the building M̶̙̙̯̜͊͊̑̾̈͝a̵̛̤̒̈̋͒y̶̤̫̭̗̏h̷̖̹̑̽̊̏̉̕͠ẽ̷̳͓̼̥͓̥͙̯͈ͅm̸̛̥̜͙̏͌͘ fell gracefully like a gymnast but upon landing the ground beneath crumbled.
❛ ⁱᵗˢʸ ᵇⁱᵗˢʸ ˢᵖⁱᵈᵉʳ ᶠᵉˡˡ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ʷʳᵒⁿᵍ ⁿᵉⁱᵍʰᵇᵒᵘʳʰᵒᵒᵈ ❜ chanted the monster as calculated steps towards the costumed wannabe were made ❛ᵗʰⁱˢ ⁱˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠⁱⁿᵃˡ ᶜʰᵃⁿᶜᵉ, ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ⁿᵒʷ ᵒʳ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒⁿˢᵉqᵘᵉⁿᶜᵉˢ ʷᵉᵇ⁻ʰᵉᵃᵈ❜ hissed the beast.