// SPIDER WOMAN

after me comes the flood. i must go on standing you can't break that which isn't yours i must go on standing i'm not my own, it's not my choice jessica drew for 1973. we are the girls taught to survive by using our bodies as swiss army knives. spider-woman.

[vvnom]

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Thor turns his glance to the civilians that had been standing there. He bends down a little to their level as he was usually much taller than everyone else. “You heard her she’s not interested in taking any pictures today. How about you run on home? It is quite late.” He flashes a smile much to their disappointment the children run off. “They really pushy aren’t they?”

“ ----love kids. sometimes. some kids. i’ve got one. but christ they’re pushy. “ there’s a snort in her voice--- but appreciation in her eyes and posture. the woman leaned back to survery the god before nodding--- then nudged him with her elbow. “ thanks, tall dark and godly. i was about to lose my cool. “ 

[vvnom]

“ you can ask for an autograph, take a picture, or actually come talk to me. but for shit’s sake--- don’t just stare. “ the evening air was brisk--- a cool breeze blowing through the crowded streets of manhattan. it was a welcomed reprieve from the hot summer days that were starting to take hold of the city and jessica was reveling in it while she could. leather jacket on--- (come heat or cold. it was a statement.) and with jeans for once the woman stood on the curb near a grocery store. she wasn’t taking the evening off---- hero work never rested but--- well. even engineered super spider soldiers had to eat sometimes. the paper bag on her hip attested to that. “ seriously. out with it. otherwise it’s going to bother me all night and that’s going to throw off my spaghetti making juju. “

[thwiprose]

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