#spinnneret

[lvebug]

ROMEO !!!! (but also mary jane. haha jk... unless?)

mj x romeo? andie x romeo? NO. OUT. 🙅👎🚫 mj x andie? IN. YES. 👍👍👍🙂‍↕️❤️👌 these two are going to haha jk unless themselves too close to the sun and i welcome it wholeheartedly

ask meme : tell me who you ship andie with . . . ♡.ᐟ

[lvebug]

text message prompts : “[text] call me this date is going so bad” / @spinnneret . . . ♡.ᐟ

[ outgoing call in progress... ]

"hey, mare— mare!" the second the call picks up andie let's panic fill her tone. "there's— i think there's something flooding!! you need to come home right now!!!" she lays calmly across her bed, feet in the air and grinning, an expectant pause waiting for confirmation on if she sold her performance enough. lying isn't something that comes easily to andie—or makes her terribly comfortable most days, despite how common it's become in her life—but the weight of this lie won't stack up on her shoulders and pull her down like all the rest. this one isn't accompanied by the exclusion of the people who andie holds dearest, being made to look them in the eyes and come up with excuses for where she's been or why she's late, wedging a divide between them that only makes the truth harder to face the longer the lie has gone on. no, no harm will come to the person on the other side of the table from mj from this. as long as it's not romeo...

[websriot]

@spinnneret    ( m.j.    watson )    said :    ❛❛ this is the worst.    this is the actual worst. ❜❜

❛❛ nah. ❜❜    a shake of his head.    hobie presses their lips together in a close-mouthed smile,    humming in thought.    ❛❛ could definitely be worse.    could be stuck in my universe.    mumbattan ain't bad. ❜❜    they snicker,    grin growing wider.    ❛❛ this your first time,    then?    gettin'    stuck? ❜❜

[entriprises]

“you look like you’ve been up all night" ‧₊˚ @spinnneret

his shoulder smacks right against the doorway as he turns away from her a second too late to watch where he's going. "oh-" filing into the campus eatery, he slows, one hand now cradling his shoulder as mary jane comes to stand beside him rather than behind. "i forgot i had a paper due," he admits, "on a book i didn't really know we were reading in lit." there's a sheepish smile to accompany what's certainly an admission of romeo being a hot mess. "so that was my whole night." it's barely nine now, "i thought about going to bed after i finished it, but considering i was behind a whole ass book yesterday, i figure i should probably go to my ten o'clock." he picks up one of the food trays, passing it over to her before grabbing his own.

[entriprises]

‧₊˚ @spinnneret sent 👫 for four headcanons i have about romeo and mary jane's relationship

both of them know more about the other than probably either of them expect or think the other know. the truth of it is that they're both close with andie who is an absolute yapper, so there's stuff they probably shouldn't quite know at an early stage in their friendship but do because andie has already mentioned it. i think this is more funny than creepy for either of them because they're both aware

nobody has to tell romeo that mary jane is a spider-person. he knows that simply because he's spent so much time with one and when his beloved blonde spider-person introduces him to a bright red haired woman... he connects the dots. he's smart like that.

when he goes to see mary jane in any production that she's in, he gets her some flowers. it's just the right thing to do and he's been so meshed into the theater world that he can't go to quite anything without getting somebody flowers. he believes every star should have whole arms full of them

on that same note, he offers to run lines with mary jane any time. he's probably familiar with most anything ever that's put on and he's a very good lines partner to have

[entriprises]

[CHECK]: after an unexpectedly violent situation, sender frantically rushes to check if the receiver is okay, cupping their face to look closer. ‧₊˚ @spinnneret

there's a rock of cement stabbing into the back of his neck -- that's the first thing he feels. in a flash, his eyes open, and suddenly the feeling of the cement, or any of the rubble under him doesn't matter. the daylight makes him groan, and shut his eyes all over again, but there's not relief to come with the action. his eyes hurt open, they hurt closed too.

romeo manages to come up into a sit, blinking and taking in the destruction that's all around him. everything before this moment feels a lifetime away in his memory, but everything now just feels like a haze. he's not certain what he should be looking at, but the panic hasn't hit him head on yet -- eyes moving slow and unfocused. it's hard to find any focal point with how much is around him, and how much his head is squeezing him.

something white and pink? no it's red, it's definitely red. something white and red comes into view, and for the first time, romeo's eyes hold on something. it's another couple of blinks before he realizes that's because of the hands that hold him there, holding each side of his face. dazed, smiling, "oh hello!"

[strangewonderful]

mary jane arrives an hour early to help decorate dressed in her costume from sweeney todd carrying a present for andie and a bouquet of pink roses. “how can i help set up?”

this is so sweet of mary jane!!!! andie is instructing that she can "sit there and look pretty" and then will keep giving her little tasks anyway. mj is now in charge of getting music playing and then it will be "do you think you can lay out the snacks on the table for me?" and probably mj is going to be standing on chairs to hang decor

[entriprises]

a cowboy hat sits atop rome's head, ever natural, as if he was sitting smack dab in the field of his parent's ranch and not like he's sitting in the local college bar three beers in. this is one of his least favorite nights in the bar, it's cowboy night, but he entertains his friend group's request for him to tag along, and he's nothing if not a man of themes. so yeah. he's got a hat on his head. it's the most he entertains, though somewhere in the crowd you're sure to find people with far more commitment.

he's not surprised to see familiar faces, this is the spot most esu kids end up at, but he spots a very familiar red head of hair while he's sat on a barstool. mary jane. she stands out, and he's not surprised.

eyes meeting hers, he excuses himself from his friends to move across the bar, coming up to tap her gently on the shoulder. tipping up his hat, he gives her a smile, and lets all the beers he's had ease him into conversation. "hi!"

send me a number from 1-100 for a starter based on that song or send a 🎁 for me to shuffle ‧₊˚ @spinnneret sent 🎁 for romeo -- you look like you love me by ella langley & riley green