For Peter: “Wait… are you braiding my hair?”
“I’m seeing if you could cosplay as that really old rapper Coolio.”
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For Peter: “Wait… are you braiding my hair?”
“I’m seeing if you could cosplay as that really old rapper Coolio.”
“You know, I wanna say that we all live a normal life, but—then again—I’d be lying,” Flash whispered. Currently, there were some type of—aliens? Military men?—in the school and everyone was in lockdown mode. Flash peered around the corner as he saw one pass by down the hall.
“Look,” Peter grabbed Flash’s wrist and pulled the bully back around the corner. “I’m sure we’ll be okay. There’s like a million super heroes and for some reason they all live in or around New York. We just need to stay hidden until one of them gets here.”
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For every 🎵 I get I'll post a song I associate with my muse!
The Taste of Ink by The Used
Flash stumbled and stopped, leaning against a brick wall as he heaved for air. “I can get over the fact that people attack the city every fucking minute, but if I have to run one more second, fuck it I’ll sacrifice myself!”
“Hey, relax” Peter grabbed Flash’s arm, trying to hold him in place. He knew the other teen was scared, but he couldn’t let someone else get hurt - even if it was someone who picked on him and bullied him most of the time. “If we just stay still and hide they won’t see us.”
For Peter Parker: "How'd we get in this mess?"
Bad situation starters. Send "How'd we get in this mess?" and I'll generate a number 13:got snowed in to a remote mountain cabin @theflash-thcmpson
The last thing Peter thought would happen when he wandered off from the group and snuck out of the hotel was Flash to follow him. He had been following the trail of a bad guy and he supposed he should be thankful he hadn't gotten in full spidergear, his suit under his clothes. But it still led Peter to this cabin and then a storm started. Because of course it did.
"If you weren't being all sneaky and following me you wouldn't be in this situation," Peter pointed out, more worried than angry. This was a bad guys cabin, a bad guy sure to be back. If he was by himself that would be fine but he had to protect Flash too. Hopefully without blowing his identity. He couldn't even investigate fully without Flash wondering what he was doing.
@theflash-thcmpson • Continued
“I’m just a.. really good cosplayer?” He said, knowing it wouldn’t convince him now.
For Peter: "Holy fuck.....you're Spider-Man!"
“Whaaaa... No.. I’m just a erm.. I just Cosplay as him.”
“Not one word, Parker,” Flash murmured as he held and cuddled with Peter in his bed.
“Um,” Peter nervously looked down at Flash, unsure of what to do next. “Is this like a prank or something?”