#teenspdr

[unitxdheroes]

“I'm thinkin’ you’ll be needin’ these?” Remy smirked as he held the bags the robbers were running off with, staring down at New York’s newest Vigilante. Now Remy himself had already taken his spoils from the bag, he was just gonna give the Spider a lil ease on this considering all things. “New York’s own Spider-Man, why I am honored to see your work.” The Mutant smiled as he tossed the kid the bags. He jumped down as he  towered over the young man. “Ya fight well, only seen that skill a few times.” Granted that wasn’t necessarily the truth, he seen plenty of great fighters, just he was was referring to superhuman fighters.  @teenspdr

[marvelpositivity]

i... love @teenspdr. the mun is the most kindest, most hilarious & loving person you could ever meet. if you’re not following them yet then you should be, bc they’re honestly my world 💕

[veternosa-blog]

“I’m here for you. I’ll keep you safe. I’m not going to lose you a second time.”

Rescue Starters

     a second time

     Words echoed against the walls of her brain like a chorus on repeat. Images began to burn against her eyelids, preventing her from avoiding that look in his eyes. It was fiercely loyal, expectant, but not of her- never of her. 

     She wanted the words to stop, would give anything for the opportunity to laugh at him. ‘ Protect me, Parker? As if, ’ but she couldn’t say that now. A deep ache settled in her chest, unable to shake the desire to pretend everything was the way it used to be. Kids, studying for their next text or debate- not this. 

     “ Peter, ” composure shattering, earth brown eyes fell the the pavement. It wasn’t his fault the first time, and it wouldn’t be his fault now. Fingers brush his arm slightly, the girl exhaled through her nose with reserve. Dark curls bounce against her bruised cheek as her head shakes. 

     “ There’s more at stake, than just me. You have to go- ” Searching his stubborn gaze, fear pricked the surface of her skin, but she remains unwavering. 

     “ You know that. ” A step away from him had her heart hammering, eyes narrowing in an attempt at appearing collected. Another step caught her breath in her throat. A steady, level gaze remain on Peter unfailingly, " go. "

[stark-detective-blog]

@teenspdr

“Always appreciate the help Spider-Man, ever think you need any help out there?” The Detective asked as his hands rested on his hips looking up at the New York hero a smile resting on his features. 

[childbled]

@teenspdr

“Peter, C’mon.. Y’ gotta leh’ me help you. I don’ wanna just be useless while yur savin’ the city.”  Drake wanted to practice. He wanted to get the feel of what it’s like to be a hero. He wanted to be someone instead of the kid who was just on the streets hiding from the public and hiding his true abilities. Maybe by helping Peter... or Spider-Man fight crime, he’d he able to become something just like Peter! Hell,He’d be the sidekick if he has to. He wanted a chance. He may be a little kid. But Peter’s a kid too! He’d be hypocritical if h told Drake “he’s too young for crime fighting.”Drake knew where to make a point. That is one of his lesser strong-suites. Even when afraid.

[theadoptedprince]

Heroes

@teenspdr

“Your world is falling apart, tearing at the seams. If it were not, it wouldn’t need ‘heroes’." One might say that’s what happened to Asgard - they fooled themselves into an illusion of perfection, basked in it, and shone that light of heroism, of rule onto every world they found in those early centuries. They kept peace within the Nine, until they’d forgotten about Asgard entirely. And look where it had got them!

[ofxmidnight]

There was a pause in her actions, quite the puzzled look on her face as she narrowed her eyes at the boy standing in front of her. Earth’s mightiest heroes, she thought with a small snort, more to herself. Earth’s mightiest heroes,and this is who they sent? The thought alone was quite amusing, seeing it with her own eyes had her struggle not to laugh.

“You should run along, boy, unless you wish to meet the three razor sharp tips of my spear.”

@teenspdr // sc.

[worst-mistakes]

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“How the hell are you not dead yet?” Clint questioned, letting out a groan of pain. His chest hurt-- probably broken ribs again. His partner in crime-- Spider-Man of all things. Sitting up slowly, he turns to ensure the younger hero wasn’t too injured. Seeing nothing explicitly shown, he pushes himself off the ground with a grunt.

“Next time, I get to decide how and when to detonate an explosive, yeah?” He spoke up, glancing at the debris that now surrounded them. It hadn’t been planned to go out with the teenager to hunt down the mafia located in Brooklyn. Hell, Clint wasn’t going to drag anyone into it, except the group had been located close to the wall crawler. 

“Let’s never do this again.” Clint commented, wanting now to go home and take a nap. “And if anyone like the tracksuit mafia shows up again, I am letting you deal with it.”