#spiderman 64

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“I’m not the most gracious guy in the gym half the time,” most out of an act because he was not precisely that naturally unbalanced. Pretenses, the curse of every hero, “but I don’t think you should be attempting to lift weights without someone to help you just in case. Not judging those arms, mind you, I bet they can lift the weight you put on them, but better not risk having an engineer losing their life over something as trivial as a bar weighting above their neck.” Peter pointed, with half a smile and a hand pointing at the bench that Fitz was laying over as a mean to offer his help. @ragtagrunaways​

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open to bottoms.

context pic. context situation: he sent your muse a nude pic days ago by mistake, and over a coffee he is apologizing.

“Yeah... speaking about that incident... I am sorry, the picture was not meant for you. Not htat I don’t find you attractive or anything, but uh... it was for a tinder contact and... I confused your names for a moment.” Peter said, scratching the back of his head, letting out a simple giggle, “uh... uh... yeah... sorry. Hope we can put it in away.”

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There was a quick pull from the top of the building, just some webbings attached to the back of Mike as he walked by street in a moment of light solitude, and boom, ready in his arms several feet above the ground. Set down on the rooftop like it was a normal place to be, despite the crystal broken, the cigarette ends and the amount of lost condoms from late night hook ups. But he oculdn’t care. “Hello there, sunshine,” Peter added, no mask attatched and the bag where he held his costume behind him. Easy to be both Spiderman and Peter around someone. @mistckesmade​

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New Parker (Earth 64 maybe), main differences:

Mutant, not mutate. While his mutation works similarly to main continuity (i.e. he has spider physiology, and the connection to justify the spider sense and all that), he also has the ability to create a static psionic energy that can produce pain, paralysis, pleasure, a tingling sensation, etc This energy can be concentrated into a powerful blast or be a simple addition to his hits. 

As a secondary mutation, and maybe an advancement from his ability to alter the magnetic pull of things in contact with his skin, he cna control gravity.

Due to the genetically being born with the abilities his gadgets are fairly reduced, simply having trackers, as he can produce his own webbing.

It was not Aunt May and uncle Ben but Aunt May and Betty who took care of him when he was gone. Betty didn’t die, but she was severely ill for years causing him to embrace his powers at first for stealing studies to aid in her recovery.

Unlike main continuity, and despite his ingenuity as a scientist, his field of practice (not of study) is medicine. He’s 25 and graduated early and with honors.

He has a hobby in photography, but also in rugby which he practised in high school. 

He was married (yes, despite his youth) with Mary Jane before her demise, she was kidnapped by Hydroman and killed in order to harm Peter who’s identity was public to some of his villains. No, this wasn’t to further his heroism or his behavior, it was a simple punishment for him not wanting to join the Sinister Six when his past as a thief was uncovered by them. He still wears the ring.

Among his gadgets there’s a hydrocannon in honor of who his wife became before her full demise due to genetic instability as she was forced to mutate.

Like Gwen, he has a world crossing device, unlike Gwen, he made it himself because he wanted to find a place where MJ was not gone only to find the selfishness of his act in finding a replacement.

His involvement with JJ Jameson and his newspaper comes in the form of medical articles offered rather than anything regarding spiderman.

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open to f/m/nb, Peter Parker (Earth 64), Top.

Every time he was challenged by Harry, every damn time, he would accept. There was that weird dynamic where he couldn’t shake off the need to proof himself able and capable in front of his eyes. You can’t hold a banana down your throat without choking. Checked. You can’t jump from this hand rail to that edge over there. Checked. You can’t throw a party with the weirdest trope ever... Checked. 

Setting up his apartment like the cheapest room at a hotel room, with red lights and screens covering the lights so it looked fancy enough, Peter wrapped himself down from head to toe into a priest’s suit, and nothing underneath. Having spread the news of a party to his house, themed as a costume party with every porn trope ever done, he had decided to go as a priest. A priest, of all the things he could’ve chosen. But he had been incredibly social that night. and while people was wasted down on his couch, he still managed to lead some people back to their houses. Except that one. That one person that had been hitting on him all night long, for the looks of them, they were the only ones still capable of driving ─ including Peter ─, “so? aside from making me company, I hope you had fun.” He pointed, taking one of the few lasts bits of punch ─ or as he called it, cum ─ of the big cup settled nearby them. Thick, white, and delicious, strong enough to have left most of the party drunk, it had been a total hit. At least in his opinion. “Although if you have drunk any of this, I hope you don’t get your car.”

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Peter has a twelve inches long cock with a fat girth and a low heavy base to the shaft. It arcs up up but the arc is barely visible due to its firth and heavy weight. Despite its girth, head is actually proportionally thinner allowing for a smooth entrance. His body hair is curly and short, overall kept trimmed dfor a smoother swinging.

Due to his powers, his cum is slightly thicker than average, also more intense in flavour.

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do you guys know the triumphs and defeats, the epic highs and lows of ps1 venom

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@atoningmistakes glee lyric inspired starter (let's get physical)

"i promise you i have self restrain," he said looking at Mike's naked body laying in front of him. Peter was wearing no more than a pair of sweatpants that could hardly hide the hard on that grew on him over the past fe wminutes as the naked shell of Mike's body laid in front of him and underneath his massaging hands. Yet, despite his physique reacting, despite everything, he had to assure Mike that he could control himself as he split those legs carefully in front of him, and removed the towel that had ocvered his boyfriend's naked body only for his hands to lay on the insides of his thighs and continue to massage the stress set on an old injury. "you, on the other hand,..."