okay, murdock i'm still unsure about, but you are DEFINITELY evil. what is peter DOING? listen. i can be very creative under duress. i'm still getting settled into running away from all my problems via universe skip, but peter's peter in any reality, and if you hurt him, i will. i'll. i. i will figure out something truly horrible
Ah, I’m assuming you’re Gwen? Or some version of her, in any case.
I might not know anything about… your universe, but I don’t doubt you can think up some very exciting ways to hurt me. Although, whether you can actually act on those thoughts is another matter entirely.
But either way, I can assure you from the very evil depths of my heart that I will never hurt Peter. You needn’t worry your darling little head over it.
yeah, it’s actually surprisingly nice to meet you too, despite the fact that i hate being talked down to and it sure looks like that’s, idk, your thing. i am completely adorable, though, so i’ll let the implied condescension slide.
and, uhhhhhh, yeah. i have powers. the same ones peter has in this universe, as i understand it. i probably shouldn’t be admitting that, but the whole secret identity didn’t work out for me so well in my world, so now i’m trying the other thing. if this somehow turns out worse, i’ll go hang with spider-ham or something.
and uh. no. i haven’t, and i’m not so sure he would. ha. i didn’t come here to bother him. it’s pure coincidence that i wound up in one of probably very few worlds where the peter parker is exactly the same as mine in all the ways that matter. except that he got bit by the damn spider instead. and is alive. he seems, you know, happy, so i’ll just do my best to leave him to that. well. aside from giving his current partners the shovel talk, i guess. hey, i’m traumatized! no one can blame me here!
I’ll Try to rein in the condescension. Possibly. I just can’t help it, I’m sorry.
and dont worry, I won’t inform anyone else of your powers if you dont want me too, I’m not that evil. but I digress.
Your Peter died?? :(
well, the effort’s appreciated.
the powers are probably of less consequence than, you know, me being here. i’m not sure what kind of life this world’s gwen stacy led, but i think trying to step straight into her place would probably end poorly. similarly, i probably shouldn’t long so much to recreate my own personal better times, but there’s really only so much that can be done about that. still, maybe i should get a cover story or something. dye my hair or whatever
my peter died. it resulted in my dad threatening me with a gun, lots of people trying to kill me, and me fleeing from my own universe to stop having to hear... what people were saying about it. i wouldn’t recommend it.













