#scarvenom

[ultimate-spiderman-stuff]

Flash:(kisses Ben's neck)

Ben:What is this?

Flash:Affection.

Ben:Disgusting

Ben:

Ben:Do it again

[ultimatepeter-man]

OMG COOL CAN I HAVE a L1 with my OTP ScarVenom?

Man, Scarvenom is just getting is, aren’t they XD (it’s the pose. I couldn’t help it.) 

This, too, went uncolored because I goofed it up with my layers. T.T 

[theinsanecrayonbox]

Dear ScarVenom tag,

I’ve always tagged it ScarletVenom, so...sorry you’ve missed all my USM Ben/Flash content. I hope you get to enjoy it now; maybe I’ll go back to doing more if you do

[ultimate-spiderman-stuff]

MJ:I'm cold

Peter:Here,take my jacket

Flash:I'm cold too

Ben:*sets the world on fire*

[ultimate-spiderman-stuff]

Hi I don't know if my request was send last time (if it was ignore this one) but if you could make any ship canon from the series which one would it be and why?

Hey I'm back, and sorry, I didn't ignore it.

Scarvenom

They have grown together physically and mentally and after Flash saved Ben from Kaine I like to think they got quite close to one another. They also balance out each others personalities with the whole black cat and golden retriever relationship too. Also they can relate to each other's daddy issues and anger problems.

I also ship PeterMJ but that doesn't really need explaining

[ultimatepeter-man]

Bring out the Scarvenom! H4 and A2

[ultimatepeter-man]

Flowers (Ben + Flash (plus shipper miles))

“This is dumb,” Be. grumbled.

“No it’s not,” Miles insisted, up on his tippy toes as he brushed any minuscule dust of Bens shoulders and straightening his mask. “He’s going to love them!”

Ben looked down at the boughet uneasily, toying with the petals on one of the flowers till it snapped off. He looked considerably worse.

“But would if he doesn’t,” he muttered, holding the bunched stems more tightly, “would if he doesn’t like flowers?”

“C’mon,” Miles scoffed, “who doesn’t love flowers? Now go on! I’ll be right behind you, buddy,” he gave Ben an encouraging thumbs up.

Ben hesitated and Miles nudged him toward the dorm rooms. The older boy took a deep breath, squared his shoulder as if he were a soldier preparing for war, and marched into the dorm rooms. A man on a mission.

His target was sitting on the bunks.

Flash looked up at him in surprise and got to his feet.

“Uh, hi Ben? What’s up?”

Ben mentally repeated the message he wrote down earlier. ‘Flash Thompson, would you do me the honor of going on a date with me. Punk.” Not his best piece, but it’s all he could come up with.

He stopped in front of Flash, nerves eating at his stomach. He looked up into Flashes blue eyes, opened his mouth, and felt himself freeze.

Crap, what was he going to say? What was going on? What’s he doing here? Flash is looking at him weird. Dang it, dang it, dang it, dang it.

In a panicked moment, Ben thrust the flowers into Flash’s chest, who grabbed them in surprise, blinking around the explosion of flower petals.

“These are for you,” Ben blurted, “They’re flowers. I bought. For you. Take them. They’re pretty...like your eyes.”

He instantly felt his face flush and he glowered inwardly. Yep, this was how he was going to die. By humiliation.

Behind him, he heard Miles facepalm.