#websaved

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Peter Parker getting ready for the SIS GALA 2019 afterparty - courtesy of Mary Jane Watson’s insta story | @websaved (personals don’t reblog.)

[blondemagica]

         “  what’s it like to still be a cheerio ?  ”      no , it hasn’t been long since she’d quit the squad .  a week and some days .  and she loves the freedom that comes with being off of it and away from coach sue .  but it doesn’t mean she doesn’t miss it sometimes .      “  i love glee club , but now i’m one step away from actually being slushied .  ”        a pause , sadness replacing her curious expression .      “  are you going to slushie me ?  ”

@websaved    ,   sc .

[killedinstead]

           “But it’s far too nice out to stay locked up in the castle.” The sky was blue, the sun finally making an appearance, after what seemed like months. “Did you want to go find a place down by the lake? See if we can attempt to get homework done?” Lily knew what being outside doesn’t always lead to be productive.  

@websaved II sc

[ciaosucker-moved]

“ oh please, i’m not dangerous. ”  

@websaved    ↝   ( x )    

[xstrange]

@websaved :: one-liner

              “   mary-jane.. one would wonder what brought yourself to my home --- are you quite alright? should i be worried about peter again?   ”

[thrspidcr]

@websaved                                    

His back in against the side of his bed and they are a tangle on the floor.  calloused fingers ran through her hair, gently and absentmindedly. His attention is focused on one of the many magazines they’ve accumulated.

“what about this one?” he asked picking it up with his free hand to show her, “ Is that what you’re looking for?”

[spiderandman]

@websaved liked for a short starter!

lyrics from: too young to feel this old -- you me at six

“i don’t need easy if you’re there for me to lean on.”

[qubrays-a-blog]

*        meme        /        accepting        /         @websaved

                  “        TROUBLE ?        ”        there’s    a   heavy    weight    on    her    shoulders  .        mouth    drying    up    at    the    thought    of    more    problems  .         “        what    kind    of    trouble  ?        ”        the    monster’s    gone  !        hawkins    has    been    quiet    for    nearly    a    year        (        knock    on    wood  !        )         but    she    can    feel    it  ,         like    a    phantom    tracing    it’s    fingers    across    her    skin  .        hair    standing    on    edge  .        “        mj ,        what    kind    of    trouble  ?!        ”