#webspin

[piraticalarchive]

what’s happening at the x man school?

@webspin i'M LITERALLY GONNA SQUASH YOU WITH MY BOOTS MATE

[untestxd]

                         ɪɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇs ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ

sᴄᴏᴛᴛ + xᴀᴠɪᴇʀ @webspin

XAVIER: I PREVENTED A MURDER TODAY. SCOTT: REALLY? HOW’D YOU DO THAT? XAVIER: SELF CONTROL.

[slashre]

...      CAREFUL  PLANNING  IS  NOT  HER  STRONG  SUIT!      forethought  is  backwards,   backthought  is  the  name  of  the  game   :      let  us  think  only  of  the  moments  that  serve  us        [       a  creature  that  shares  her  human  name  finds  itself  in  her  lap,   nudging  a  pink  nose  against  an  exposed  thigh      ...        who  amongst  us  can  be  truly  evil  with  a  fluffball  in  their  lap?        ].        she  is  the  lamb  shrouded  in  the  coat  of  a  wolf  and  smeared  again  with  lamb’s  blood,   soaked  and  bleeding  out  on  a  couch.        allow  me  to  deceive  you,    says  the  lost  creature,     but  her  mouth  is  trembling  and  her  hands  shake  a  little.     she  scratches  chalk  across  a  board  and  flips  it  for  the  other  to  see,    wide  -  eyes  blinking  cotton  -  dust  into  their  shared  world.       ‘   i’ve  never  bought  anything  before.      i  don’t  know  what  to  ask  for.   ’        @webspin

[justicescales]

@webspin

OK4Y, S1R 4ND OR M4D4M

D1D YOU ROLL 4ROUND 1N 4 G14NT SP1D3R W3B

B3C4US3 YOU R33K OF SP1D3RS

[You should know. You’re quite familiar with that specific scent.]

[That being said, why the hell are you randomly yelling at some dude while in a tree. Is he also in a tree? You can’t tell. All you smell is green, brown, and now cherry spider red.

At least he’s a good flavor.]

ON 4N UNR3L4T3D NOT3

4R3 YOU LOST?

[As if you’re not.]

[doorknobwielder]

webspin replied to your post: “Have you ever had the random urge to be in a...

have you ever seen spider-man: turn off the dark? well,

“Look, man. I’m sure you could hit those high notes really well.”

[ilcarnefice-blog]

╳ ┈ HOW Frank emerged into the unfamiliar city is insignificant. Finding a way out seems trivial. His presence here seems necessary to the social experiment. If the scientists are eager to observe his actions, Frank decides to give them one hell of a show. 

         Frank examines the BB gun in hand. It’s modern, resembling a BERETTA model. He releases the cartridge of pellets from the grip of the pistol and shakes it to hear the pellets rattle; there’s six pellets in one and he has three more cartridges in his back pocket. Zinc pellets firing at 100 feet per second, enough to penetrate skin; tightening the range will increase its damage. He is familiar with air soft weapons, opting to use it in presence of another hero. As luck will have it, zinc is better than rubber.

         A calloused thumb flicks the safety on before Frank slides the weapon into the front of his pants and hides the grip with his tee. A moment is spared to contemplate his following actions. It would be risky if he were to work immediately. He is aware he needs to cultivate his resources, gather medical equipment, hardware supplies in order to construct traps, bombs, and other weapons. He will also require a new base of operations, Frank has no intention of using the apartment that is given to him, already it is being occupied by two others. 

         But first, he needs to ensure this city knows who is here. Perhaps PUNISHER is an unknown title, however it won’t be long until headlines will read:「MAN WEARING SKULL KILLS AGAIN」 The first couple hours into his arrival, he surveys the city and parades the spray painted white skull for the citizens to see. His presence does not warrant every one to be afraid, a handful seem competent in their skills. Whispers soon spread however: a terrifying bearded man with a white skull shirt walks the streets, someone new to watch out for, stay out of his way, they murmur. His presence is established in mere minutes.

[rinascite-blog]

He’s seen stranger things.

This is a fact: considering where he comes from, where people with horns, tails, and other such things are not outrageously rare, he has seen some odd things in his long life. Things aren’t too different here, so it’s not that big of a deal.

Still...he does give the other an odd look once he walks in the house and realises that lump on the ceiling is NOT a lamp. 

It’s a person. One who seems very at home upside-down.

...Hm.

“Enjoying yourself-yoi?”

[ofvengerberg-blog]

@webspin​ / plotting call !

SHE’S BEEN WITH MAGIC TOO LONG.

the revelation comes too little too late; by the time she realizes her own FRIGHTENING limitations, she’s already surrounded by a group of thugs in a dark, frosty alley. her eyes flash and her pendant flashes with them, but she’s only a SHADOW of what she once was. the conjuration of harnessed thunder falls flat and dies even before it begins, and yennefer finds herself, once again, at the mercy of MAN.

yet before — before she even knows what’s HAPPENING, there’s a flash of red and flicker of blue, and all of her would-be attackers lie sprawled on the ground — defeated by a masked man in a rather tasteless ... spandex ... thing. to her credit, she finds her voice within SECONDS — and when she does, it’s drier than a desert. 

“what REMARKABLE timing.”

and then, in tones savored with accusation, “almost as if you were watching me.”