“Silk, like it? Nice and original.”
“Well it’s no Arm Fall Off Boy, but it’s up there. If you don’t mind me asking but how did you get to become….Silk?”
“I...Who? You know, like the webbing. Pretty clever, huh?”

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@thesilkisreal
“Silk, like it? Nice and original.”
“Well it’s no Arm Fall Off Boy, but it’s up there. If you don’t mind me asking but how did you get to become….Silk?”
“I...Who? You know, like the webbing. Pretty clever, huh?”
“Oh. Yeah. About that… Got busy, you know. Vigilante stuff.”
[Oh how he remembered those days.]
“I see, like Spider-Man. So what is your vigilante name?”
“Silk, like it? Nice and original.”
“And you’re here–why?”
“I never got a chance to thank you for knocking me out and dragging my body into an alleyway.
“Oh. Yeah. About that... Got busy, you know. Vigilante stuff.”
“And you’re here--why?”
THEME GIVEAWAY
okay, so here’s the dealio. yesterday, i hit 5500 of you lovely folks following this blog and i really wanted to do something nice to give back. i never, ever, imagined that i would make it this far in the time that i’ve had bucky. this experience has helped me grow as a writer and an individual and i have made so many amazing friends throughout the journey.
so…
drumroll please.
one lucky person will get a theme background out of this giveaway.
the rules are pretty simple:
you must be following me
reblogs only ( you may like once, but only after reblogging to gain another entry, no limits on reblogs )
don’t unfollow after because that’s mean
rp blogs only
this will run until may 23 at 11:59 pm as i do my best work on the weekends.
find examples here:
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“…No, you MIGHT be like…a zubat or something.”
She looked away from the taller, making the unneeded reference was a way to get him out of her face.
“…There are better means of locating people than simply roaming around the rooftops.”
“You’re probably right, but I don’t know this city, so a newspaper ad wouldn’t do any good.”
“You seem to not know a couple of things.” How could someone not know all these things? It was like not knowing about someone’s culture… In fact, it was!
“Yeah, of course let’s go.”
“I admit, my work keeps me away from people for long periods of time.” After all, judging the dead and the living was an endless task. But more than that, he simply wasn’t a god who was all that interested in the constant culture shifts of humanity. His job was to focus on the universe remaining together and not falling apart.
“Do you have a name, my lady? It seems rude for me to ask for such knowledge without understanding whom it is I am speaking with.”
“What’s your work, anyway?”
Who was this guy again? Oh, right. Stranger. Totally fine, just gonna show him pokemon. His speech was a bit...off, but besides that it seemed fine.
“--Yeah, Call me Cindy. and yours?”
thesilkisreal replied to your post:“I can swim.”
[ pls tell me this was the part in AC III w/haytham ]
[ this was exactly that part. ]
[ i’m so happy that happened ]
“I–The movie’s about to start! Move!”
“There’s room on the floor”
“That’s your reserved seat, sorry.”
“Move your feet, lose your seat”
“I--The movie’s about to start! Move!”
Send me "&" for my muse’s reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.
“–Yeah, like that in a way.” She looked at the other with confusion, but shook it off. “No, I just didn’t know about it… Haven’t gotten the time to look at it.”
“Sorry, don’t have my gameboy, I would if I did.”
Another thing he didn’t know about. “A game boy? Hm. I have never heard of that either. I admit, you are certainly throwing out many terms that I have never heard spoken. Assuming I could procure this item for you; would you be willing to show me what it is you speak of?”
“You seem to not know a couple of things.” How could someone not know all these things? It was like not knowing about someone’s culture... In fact, it was!
“Yeah, of course let’s go.”
“Well it’s kinda like…how a partner in crime? Can’t help you on that second one.”
“A sidekick? Curious.” Mortals did come up with such… interesting ideas. Perhaps he could afford to entertain to the notions for now. “By the manner in which you speak, you clearly hold some disdain for this fifth generation. Clearly, you hold some preference for some of the older ones. Can you show me one of these… pokemon?”
“--Yeah, like that in a way.” She looked at the other with confusion, but shook it off. “No, I just didn’t know about it... Haven’t gotten the time to look at it.”
“Sorry, don’t have my gameboy, I would if I did.”
“You’re telling me…that Pokemon has 5 generations now?”
“What exactly is a pokemon, and what is the difference between these generations?”
“Well it’s kinda like...how a partner in crime? Can’t help you on that second one.”
“You’re telling me...that Pokemon has 5 generations now?”
I’m dancing. Anxious people can't dance. Right?