With Great Power....

Peter Parker/Spider-Man Twenty-Two Years Old Photographer for the Daily Planet Living in Metropolis

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nxtathief:

beneath her black mask, sculpted eyebrows raised as the suited man-boy began sputtering any thought that came to his head. she listened, amused. “i wouldn’t use the term fan…” she went to correct him, but he was already off on a tangent. in the midst of his ramble, felicia had time to make a perfect get away- he was so distracted she could have slipped right from under him and took off through the window herself without him noticing. gloved fingers even checked her belt for a grappling hook, feeling the cool metal even through the latex. “cat burglar-” she stepped in to correct again but bit her tongue. felicia’s brows then knitted together and then she was being hit by something insanely….sticky. she glanced down to investigate but before she could get a clear look she was being yanked in his direction. felicia stumbled on her feet for a moment, but a plan ripened in her head, and she obediently allowed him to tug her in his direction until she pushed herself flush against his chest. “oh c’mon spider-” she taunted delicately, walking gloved fingers up his chest. “i’ve broken people out of prison countless times…if you think putting me in there will make it anymore difficult for an escape…” she trailed off, looking past him at the window, pondering. he had those webs, even if she jumped he could catch her…but not if she was smart. she looked back at his masked face, cobalt eyes glimmering beneath the framing of her own mask. 

“i only took what was rightfully mine. it was my fathers jewel that was stolen from him….before he died,” felicia explained delicately, trying to keep him here long enough by drawing him in with a pitifully convincing lie. if she was going down, he was certainly going down with her. bad public image- hah!  she knew all about spiderman, she insanely fascinated with him, actually. never did she think he’d cross her path as his criminal taste seemed to be a bit…bigger than she. so she payed her strings carefully, only plucking to the point of winning his trust. “-certainly you must understand what it’s like to lose someone who means a lot to you, spider.” felicia slowly started to shrug off the backpack so she could get it on the floor. maybe if she could kick it towards the window…. 

Though the action had seemed like the smart thing to do at the time, Spidey quickly came to regret pulling the cat burglar, as she called herself, towards him. The way in which she spidered her gloved fingers up his chest, and pressed herself up against him was enough to throw him into a confused daze. And God her words made it even worse! The way she kept calling him Spider,  and the tale she weaved that he was sure was a lie, but that he wanted so greatly to believe. He could feel himself preparing to give in and let her go...

"No!" He said, shaking his head. "I'm not going to fall for that! I mean, hey, I know I dress like an idiot but that doesn't mean I am one!" In the intent of getting her away from him so as to prevent her from doubling down on her attempts to use her feminine charm to pave a way out of this situation, Spidey gave her a small push, but it only took him a very short second to realize just how foolish that action was; he had created separation between  her and himself, and he was certain she would waste no time  in making him regret it. Well, more than he already did..

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@changescatalyst

“Okay dude, I’m totally hating myself for doing this right now, but I gotta ask; what the the heckski is a ‘Nightwing’?”

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Hey everyone! I'll be getting on Peter to do replies a bit later. If we don't already have a thread and you want one send me a message and we'll make it happen!

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watsonz:

     coffee in one hand and phone in the other, the redhead slides her phone in between her shoulder and her cheek pressing it together so she could have at least one free hand to flick the long curled hair over her shoulder. the woman had been fully indulged into herself, “ really that is all i had to say, i just wanted to let you know how this whole gotham thing is working out for me. ” she says to the other on the line, before she turns around the corner completely bumping herself into the tight body. the lid on her drink had been knocked off and the contents was slew onto the unfamiliar’s shirt, “ oh —– sorry, dude, - um, i have to go. i’ll call you back. ” she used her open hand to end the call and place her phone into it’s rightful place in her pocket before dusting at the other’s shirt. “ i’m really so sorry!! ”

There was so much dread filled anticipation as Peter heard Mary Jane's voice getting closer and closer, that for a moment, when his spider-sense went off, he was sure that it was just a misinterpretation on his brain's part; a glitch that had come about as a result of the fact he was dreading facing her even more than he dreaded facing some of his worst enemies as Spider-Man. Of course he should have known better than to think such a thing, seeing as his spider-sense had never glitched out like that any time before, and when hot coffee was spilled all down the front of his shirt, he realized a moment too late that his spider-sense had been warning him about that, not Mary Jane.

It quickly became evident that she had not yet recognized him as her friend Peter Parker once she began dusting off the front of his shirt, and apologizing profusely. He quickly turned his head to the side, trying to do everything he could to hide his face and keep her from ever noticing it was him. His cheeks were already glowing brightly, and as he mumbled that it was okay, and there was no need to apologize, he quickly tried to walk away, silently hoping to God that she still hadn't caught on.

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nxtathief:

felicia was on her usual heist, greedy gloved fingers slipping a heavy diamond effortlessly from its perch, while at the same time, slipping a bag full of stones in it’s place. the blonde beamed into the gem, admiring how it twinkled when she held it up. she was supposed to be in and out, quick, that was her plan….but there were far more diamonds in the building than she had anticipated. klepto-fingers twitched with need as she pursed her lips, debating…CRASH! a sudden, second, break-in caused her thoughts of claiming some other stones to dissipate. the feline didn’t jump, nor did she frantically turn around. instead, she mindlessly tucked the gem into her bag and pressed a smirk onto her lips. 

“no need to attack- i was just leaving,” the black cat said smoothly, turning around only to see a figure that was all too familiar, her smirk blossoming into an amused grin. “-well color me stoked…i should have known the reckless entrance belonged to none other than the spiderman himself. i’ve heard stories of your grand entrances…but i never knew they were so…” she looked at the broken glass, “-damaging.” she then adjusted her bag on her back and brushed gloved hands down the front of her suit. “well it’s been a pleasure; i’m pleased to finally meet you, but i really must be going…” 

It wasn't long after he -ahem- got into the swing of things, that Spidey felt an all too familiar buzzing in his head, alerting him to a dangerous situation happening not far off. Following his spider-sense, it wasn't difficult for him to find the building where a robbery was presently taking place, and as he crashed through the window, he already had one of his usual quips waiting on the tip of his tongue.

But before he got a chance to throw it out there, the culprit behind the robbery turned around, and the mere sight of her caused the words to get lost.

She was breathtaking.

Then she opened her mouth and spoke, making it the first time that Spidey could remember that someone other than him had gotten in the first word. Thankfully, his still slightly dazzled brain started to work again, at least at a partial capacity anyway, and he soon found his voice again..“Oh my God I can’t believe it; I actually have a fan!” He proclaimed with exaggerated enthusiasm. “ And she’s totally hot too! Bummer that she also happens to be a crook. Maan, I finally get a super hot fan and she’s a crook! Why does this kind of thing always happen to me?” Shaking his head in disappointment, Spidey sighed. “Anyways I hate to have to do this to the president of the Spidey Fan Club, but I’m gonna have to say no to the letting you go thing? Don’t take it personally, it’s just, I kind of already have a bad enough public image as it is, without word getting out that my number one fan is a criminal and I let her get away.with a bag full of priceless jewels. But hey, if it makes you feel any better, if anyone can pull off that nauseating orange color they wear in prison, it’s definitely you.” Shooting a web-line at the woman, he gave it a tug to pull her towards him.

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Sitting on a rooftop with his feet dangling off the edge, Spider-Man sighed softly as he watched the last rays of sun disappear from the sky. ” Well guess that’s my cue. It’s time to go to work. ” He said, getting to his feet. and letting out a groan  as he stretched out his limbs. “Aw come on, can’t I just have five more minutes?!” He added, before sighing in relent ,and then leaping from the rooftop and shooting a web from his wrist  “Alright, alright, I’m going. Let’s see what the twin cities have for me tonight.”

[cosmiicsunshine]

               ‘ okay, i need to get some food. i havent eaten all morning. ‘ 

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“Oh...”

“I would...you know...I would offer to share but...I...yeah...I don’t think there’s enough here for both of us”

[twilvghts]

     “ i don’t know how much LONGER i can take gotham, i mean - i’m all for right-ing an unlawful city but           someone took my louis vuitton. right off of my foot. ”

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There were so many crime scenes to take pictures of in Gotham, that Peter’s days were kept nearly as busy as his nights; and considering his nights were spent swinging around on webs and beating up bad guys, that was no small statement. Having just finished taking pictures at such a crime scene, the fourth of the day, Peter was exhausted, and all he wanted to do now was get back to his apartment in Metropolis, where he hoped he would be able to catch a few hours of sleep before having to head out as Spider-Man later that night. He was heading toward the subway station where he could catch his train home, but as he walked, he heard an all too familiar voice coming from around the corner, and he stopped in his tracks, before throwing his back up against the nearest wall. It was the voice of Mary Jane Watson, and Peter was not ready to face her yet; not with the embarrassing memory that he was now being forced to relive still so fresh in his mind.

He had been swinging through the city as Spider-Man the day before, with everything going as smooth as it ever could in Peter Parker’s life, when out of the corner of his eye he saw it: a fifty foot billboard  with the image Mary Jane Watson wearing nothing but a two piece swimsuit. The sight of his best friend (and the girl he was in love with)in such a state was enough to cause him to let go of his web and forget to shoot another one, which caused him to plummet quickly towards the ground.

Unfortunately, that hadn’t even been the most embarrassing part.

In his panic to keep from falling to his death, Peter had haphazardly shot a web at the closest thing it could attach to. He very nearly managed to get control of himself, but being a second too slow, he slammed right into what his web had attached to...

It was the billboard of MJ that had caused this all to happen in the first place.

His cheeks heating up brightly as he remembered the details of it, Peter hoped to God that MJ would turn the corner without noticing him; after all, he was a nervous wreck around her a lot of the time as it was, and he couldn’t see how he could possibly face her so soon after the sight of her billboard had caused him to nearly accidentally kill himself. He pressed his back up further against the wall, continuously praying to himself that she would be too busy talking to whoever she was talking to to take notice of him.

[trcndsttr]

    “ i like that watch.  can i have it ?? ”

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“I....what? No?...no! No, I uh...I’m not going to just....give you my watch? I...do you....Does that uh...does that work out for you often? Asking people for their stuff, I mean”

[thatspideyluck-blog]

Hey there everyone! I’m D and I’m going to be playing Peter Parker here! One thing that everyone should know about me, is that Peter is very very important to me. He is not only my all time favorite fictional character, but also he was also a key factor in helping me to become the person that I am today. As such, know that playing him is something that I consider to be a major responsibility, and I do not take that responsibility lightly. That said, I have played Peter in the past, and while I take it quite seriously, I enjoy it a great deal. I will need to go to bed shortly, but I will definitely be on when I wake up! In the meantime, if you would like to plot anything with Peter, feel free to shoot me a message and we can make something happen!

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“And I don’t want the world to see me ‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand When everything’s made to be broken I just want to you know who I am”

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Amazing Spider-Man (Vol. 1) #141 Writer: Gerry Conway, Pencils: Ross Andru