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The Crush, 1993
The Crush: A Spider-Man/Everlark fic update!
Tagging @purpleblueberries. I’m sorry, this was meant to be an answer to your ask, but Tumblr ate it somehow. Thank you for asking about the story, and here’s the answer:
CHAPTER 6 of THE CRUSH coming out TOMORROW, MAY 30!
thank you for waiting patiently!!! This chapter will be up some time tomorrow.
Also tagging @iamareader-01-blog <3
Preview of Ch 6:
It’s time to deal with the texts, and the pit in my stomach. No more running. But I’m still blocks away from home when my path is blocked by a crowd that has gathered behind a police barricade.
I pick my way through the crush of people, but eventually I come to a halt. Great. Fifth Avenue is blocked, and the cars are honking while police clutch walkie talkies. All eyes are on the imposing bank door. It’s one of those old banks, with stone steps and pillars. This is reminding me of an old Western movie, except this is New York and thieves these days normally steal online, or at night. To rob in broad daylight like this is very unusual. Unless –
“Katniss?”
I jump at the sound of Peeta’s voice, just by my shoulder. The bruises on his face have turned into a dark purple, tinged with green, and my stomach twists with guilt.
“What are you doing here?” I ask.
Peeta tenses, gripping his backpack slung over one shoulder. “I heard the Vulture is inside,” he answers, ignoring my question, and darting a look at the bank.
It’s not fair how good he looks – tousled bedhead, the curve of his shoulder under his sweater, and the small smile he gives as he turns back to me. There’s a hit of unease to it, like someone waiting for bad news, and it breaks my heart.
“Look, I got your texts,” I say. I can't quite look at him, so stare at the bank instead, Peeta barely visible in the corner of my eye. “You didn't do anything wrong.”
I swallow. “In fact, you’ve been nothing but wonderful. Amazing, really.” I'm rambling, but Peeta doesn’t interrupt. My throat is dry, and I’m having difficulty forming the words. “We need to talk. Not here, obviously, but soon.”
I take a deep breath, then force myself to turn and look at him. Or rather, the place where he was standing, because Peeta has disappeared.
Can i borrow Wuthering Heights
The Crush (1993) - The 90s was a great time for thrillers. Psycho women, stalker men, and dangerous kids. #thecrush #1993 #ilovethe90s https://www.instagram.com/p/B5QrWMtlStsdfxfteJmUMLF155NVeUSDh5ZiIA0/?igshid=1gllgus3bj4lq
this film is everything. ♥️ #thecrush (at Seattle, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1ZxXe_geuf/?igshid=1k59rhylukvm
Pt 4