#spdrwman

[aranaboricua]

@spdrwman - { 🕷️ }

🕷️ → ❝ Just because you're working 24/7 doesn't mean your hair can't be cute.❞

She braids packs of synthetic hair into Jessica's locks.

[eideticspider]

@spdrwman asked: i was gone for less than two hours. what happened?

{✗} "Well...I'm pretty sure we've RECRUITED a T-Rex and a popsicle. Peter B. Parker's MJ went into LABOR. Oh--and Ben is brooding over by the Spiderbucks so I can't get my freaking latte to start my day." There was no sugarcoating how WEIRD of a day this was shaping out to be.

See, Jess? This is what happens when you disappear for a doctor's appointment. Everything falls apart without you.

[ordinariums-a]

@spdrwman asked: “Oh no you DON’T” for Peter B! ⤷ Send “Oh no you DON’T”   to grab my muse by the back of their collar to stop them from doing something stupid

"It's ----" Not his MJ. He knew that, he really, really did. But it was still MJ. Still had that same face, and still needed help. The other was right, but that didn't make it any less painful for him. "I can't just stand by and do nothing; I can't." This was the first time he had had a personal issue, with any of this. And it had totally come from left field, even for him.

[halfxspider]

@spdrwman asked: “I’m worried about you.” / Protective sentence

"..." Miguel didn't respond at first, his eyes glued to the screens of his monitors and his hands gliding along the console. "We've got more important things to worry about, Jess." The hald spider eventually muttered giving her a sideward glance for a moment before turning back to his screens.

[eideticspider]

@spdrwman ♡’d for a starter

{✗} "I have no IDEA what you're talking about," Cindy hummed, as heat SPLASHED against her cheeks. Cautiously, she averts her gaze to the monitor, fingers tapping the screen lightly. She takes a moment to lean her nose against her shoulder, PRAYING that the only fragrance on her person was her own soft, subtle perfume. Her brows furrow when she detects the familiar and warm SPICE of Miguel's cologne on her suit. (What was the best defense strategy? Oh--yeah DENY.)

"Al must've WASHED my suit with his clothes," she lies easily. "So, the RENAISSANCE dimension, huh? I haven't been yet. How is it?"

[eideticspider]

@spdrwman asked: ❝ you'll have a hard time believing this because it never happens, but i made a mistake. ❞

{✗} "Okay Jess--you're gonna have a HARD time believing this but--you definitely make MISTAKES all the time," Cindy mused, brushing a few stray locks of hair away from her face, a grin tugging at the corners of her lips. She tilts her head and regards her friend with a gentle look. "What's going on? What HAPPENED?" She asks after a beat, hand resting on her hip.

[aranaboricua]

@spdrwman asked: “ you and me, we make a pretty good team. “ - reassurance starters

🕷️ → ❝ That's because we're PRETTY GOOD FRIENDS. Well, I'm just the friend, you're the pretty one. ❞

[eideticspider]

@spdrwman ♡’d for a starter

{✗} "So you really don't want to KNOW? God, the suspense would absolutely KILL me," Cindy chirped, turning her head to glance at Jessica. She was lounged on the sofa, upside down (of course) with her feet pointed in the air.

Truthfully, Cindy was in AWE of Jessica. Kicking ass while literally making another PERSON? Holy shit she was so cool. And she liked spending time with Jess, in any case. She had a levelhead, a good HEART, funny as hell and she (currently) wasn't causing Cindy any emotional confusion.

(cough--cough--cough, not naming names here)

"What about your INTUITION? What do you think it's going to be?"