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[ text : pete’s dragon ] it’s like 3am and there’s no way you’re up [ text : pete’s dragon ] but like do you think that aliens know we make memes about them [ text : pete’s dragon ] do you think they can access the internet
@spidrcy
“ i’m the boogieman . ”
“i’ve seen some boogies in my day, so you’re gonna have to do better than that.”
spidrcy started following you
“Listen, I’m not saying they won’t make a movie out of you. I just know they won’t make one of me. I mean, who’d they get to play me? Anyone but me would be a downgrade.” Tony lifted his glass of scotch and took a generous sip before shifting his weight from Peter and to the blur of dancing people on the floor.
“You look good, by the way. I told you Tom was the man to go to when it came to a suit,” he grinned, dusting Peter’s shoulder off free from lint. “Do you want something to drink, by the way? I’m sure they have . . . juice boxes or something in the bar.”
A sudden figure caught his attention, and he turned abruptly back to the dance floor. “That’s him. Our target,” he muttered, bringing his glass of scotch back to his lips.
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@spidrcy gets a starter from harry !
it’s unmistakable, the letter on his test d + & at this point, harry feels like he can already feel his father breathing down his neck. the sleepless nights studying with his friend, the hours stressing about this very grade. & for what ? at this point, all he’s done is embarrass himself & his father. & the worst part ? - this is improvement. a couple months ago, this would’ve been a failing grade & his father would’ve been irrate. but since then, with the help of one peter parker, he’d at least managed a passing grade. but he’d only proven himself a further disappointment because this time, it wasn’t just his father that he was disappointing it was his friend & tutor. this time, he was letting down someone who’d been nothing but a sweet & good friend to him.
there was no doubt in anyone’s mind that harry would one day inherit his father’s company oscorp & be set for life. but this test was suppose to prove his father wrong. to prove that harry worked hard, but instead, he was potentially just proving his father’s points to one of his only friends since enrolling in midtown. after all, it was no secret that his father’s money had bought his spot in the school. but peter didn’t seem to mind when it came to helping him. & now everything was on the line. there’s no doubt in harry’s mind that peter will inevitably asked how he did & harry will have to deliver the disappointing news, so he takes the initiative, rolling the papers up & approaching peter’s locker.
❛ hey, pete, ❜ a deep breath. out with it. ❛ i got a d+ on simmon’s midterm, so my final grade is shot. ❜ his eyes are averting peter’s at all costs. ❛ i get it if you don’t want to tutor me anymore. ❜
the memevengers make me really happy. our gc is like a little home where we all make terrible decisions with love in our hearts and u are a valuable addition to our tiny house. i am so grateful to have you as a friend. remember you are cherished and adored and worth something, always.
when i first realized you added me into the memevengers group i can’t tell you how much that meant to me ; that you thought of me and thought i was worth bringing into your little squad. you are ALL so funny, so talented, and have been so welcoming. i already feel so at home. you and queen especially are just already so important to me, you’re such incredible people, and i love watching you two talk to one another. I’M grateful to have YOU as a friend. you’re such a good writer, you care about peter and his voice just RADIATES from everything you write. and i love that you don’t take yourself too seriously! i love that you’re a memelord and your blog is so memey! it just feels RIGHT. i’m so grateful that i got the chance to meet you and be a part of something so amazing.
EYES FLUTTER OPEN and air fills her lungs for the first time. there’s an encompassing hiss as the stasis chamber opens up around her, releasing her from a place she has no memory of entering. nessa stumbles into the corridor ; it’s all chrome surfaces and bright lights, so retro sci - fi she doesn’t quite understand where she could possibly be. she paces to the left, rounds a corner, and is presented with DEEP SPACE. stars glitter in the blackness just outside a wall of windows. her hand presses to the glass ; it’s cold. she doesn’t quite have words for what she’s feeling ---- confusion, fear, awe. it’s a jumbled mess inside her teenage head.
she continues to walk, fingers trailing long the wall, until a door slides open. her heart nearly stops, nearly jams itself into her throat ; what the fuck. there’s rooms on board this place. there’s the possibility she’s not alone. and as she cautiously steps through the doorway, tensing at the prospect of a fight, she’s faced with that reality in the form of a classmate : PETER PARKER ! he’s dressed strangely but it’s unmistakably him.
❝ ---------- what the fuck is happening? ❞
@spidrcy / starter call.
nessa’s been sprawled on her bed for the better part of an hour, mostly with her head and shoulders hanging off upside down, going between scrolling through her phone and watching peter... be himself. rolling thunder catches her attention and she finally sits up, angling herself to check the window.
❝ sweet, it’s storming. ❞ she’s genuinely happy about it, too.
@spidrcy / king won’t stop liking all my starter calls.
“I know it’s my fault and all, but think of it this way. If we get caught it’ll be baby’s first felony.” Thack mocked the other cooing in an annoying baby voice. | @spidrcy liked for a starter |