“ Maybe my game is fine and you just have a different way of perceiving it ”
"Or maybe you're just bad at pickup lines."
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“ Maybe my game is fine and you just have a different way of perceiving it ”
"Or maybe you're just bad at pickup lines."
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"yes, i do know that i have bird wings, but can we move past that? I need a coffee."
“ As much as I would love to stay here with you we both know I need to suit up ”
[ Peter sighed. Still a little sore from his last run in with the criminals of New York but with great power comes great responsibility right? and that meant putting those in need before his longing to spend his night with her. He’d met her before he was Spiderman, why couldn’t he have just had a — somewhat — normal life? Exhaling a sigh through nose and rubbing his tender shoulder before dipping his head down in defeat and sliding back into the space next to her. One night without Spider Man wouldn’t kill anyone….. hopefully]
“ Fine. But If your dad kills me I’m going to come back and haunt you — also I would have the best Halloween ever. ”
Her gaze locks with his as she listens to him speak. In truth, her plea was in jest because she did not wish for him to leave, but she knows that New York needs him too. Never would she be selfish enough to keep him to herself. She loves Spider Man, and Peter Parker. Granted she loves Peter Parker more, but she still believes in Spider Man. Believes in the hope that he brings to the citizens of this city. Reaching over, she gently places a hand on his shoulder then locks her gaze with his.
"You need to go. They need you--bug boy." Her lips pull into a smile before she nudges him slightly. "I'll wait up for you alright?"
[text]: I have a terrible feeling that I made out with a fraternity last night
[text] Peter.. you did make out with a fraternity last night, and most of the sorority girls too. Good job by the way
A smile of amusement tweaked his lips, hidden behind the mask but still very real. He knew that everyone was different and that no two people were the same, but her methods of taking down the bad guys were unlike he’d ever seen. She was definitely skilled, maybe even trained, which of course caused his curiosity to learn more about her ways.
“ Shouldn’t we wait for the police to arrive? ”
"You want me to stay and risk my secret identity being exposed to everyone? Rude." Okay now she was just being sarcastic, still it couldn't hurt to wait just in case the thugs tried to make a fast one and the police needed more assistance. "--sure. I guess. I can wait a bit, not long. I have a huge chemistry project to work on and my mom hates it when I'm out late doing the hero thing so I really don't want to be grounded."
Gwen lifted both arms to fold over her chest, glancing over at the masked hero with curious eyes. "--Spider-Guy, right?"