ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴋɴɪᴠᴇs !

" Everyday I wake up knowing that the more people I try to save, the more enemies I will make and it's just a matter of time before I face those with more power than I can overcome. "

[webdcsigns]

✧

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.

I would kill you.✧ I would physically hurt you.✧ I would attack you unprovoked.✧ I would manipulate you.✧ I dislike you.✧ You annoy me.✧ You scare me.✧ You intimidate me.✧ I hope I intimidate you.✧ I pity you.✧ You disgust me.✧ I hate you.✧ I’m indifferent toward you.✧ I’d like to get to know you better.✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you.✧  I’m unsure what to think of you.✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you.✧ You are my friend.✧ You are my best friend.✧ You are my mentor.✧ I look up to you.✧ I respect you.✧ You are my hero.✧ You inspire me.✧ You are my enemy.✧ You make me happy.✧ I want to protect you.✧ I would fight by your side.✧ I consider you an equal.✧ I think you are beneath me.✧ I think you are above me.✧ I would lie for you.✧ I would lie to you.✧ I would sleep with you.✧ I would sleep by your side.✧ I would hug you.✧ I would kiss you.✧ You are family to me.✧ I would die for you.✧ I would kill for you.✧ I would trust you with my life.✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging.✧ I would trust you with a secret.✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret.✧ I love you (platonically).✧ I love you (romantically).

[spxdergwens]

i'm moving past the feeling —

Gwen didn’t know how to react to seeing Peter, but she just couldn’t help herself. Not this time.

She had been keeping her distance from most people, but this was different. It was way different. This was Peter. She hadn’t seen the Peter of her world since she was 17—unless it was in a dream. And she knew that she should have kept her distance, considering that the Gwen of this world had died so recently, but she couldn’t keep herself away. She needed to see him. She needed to verify that he was real.

Dropping down behind him, she realized quickly that this was probably a terrible idea, but she also didn’t care. She lifted her hands to the hood of her olive green hoodie, pushing it off her head and shaking out her hair. It was shorter than how Gwen here had her hair, and at least that was something to set her apart from the pictures of the dead girl that she kept seeing everywhere.

Her jaw dropped slightly, but then she closed her mouth, swallowing. He looked different than the Peter of her earth—but incredibly similar at the same time. He wasn’t scrawny, that much was for sure, and he wasn’t hunched over and constantly pushing his glasses up his nose—but he was still the same person. He was still Peter. Gwen fought the urge to cry, but tears sprung to her eyes anyway, and she swallowed again before she spoke.

“Peter,” she said softly, pressing her lips into a thin line, her eyes now glassy with tears. “It’s you.”

[webdcsigns]

His spidey senses should have told him something was off but they had never reacted to her because he could have never seen her as a threat.

The soft, familiar voice, startled him so bad he thought he might have finally lost it. Hearing her voice might not make him the craziest person in the world but when he turned to see Gwen’s face he thought that yes, this was the day he had gone insane.

“G-Gwen.” His voice was choked and raw, eyes brimming with tears.

Emotions overwhelmed him, blinding him to the fact that this was not his Gwen. From her outfit to the way she spoke, it was all wrong but Peter didn’t care, he just wanted to believe that somebody was giving him a second chance. It had been barely over a month and his way of coping was nothing less than self destructive. At first, he thought he should quit being Spider-Man if he couldn’t even save the people he loved but he knew Gwen wouldn’t have wanted that. Now, he was back on patrol but his failing will to live was showing even now in the scrapes on his face and bruises hidden underneath his clothes.

Even though he thought that she may never forgive him, he reached forward, cupping her face in his hands as he let himself drink in the sight of her being healthy and alive.

“I’m so sorry, Gwen. I-I never meant for that to happen.”

[webdcsigns]

✧ (MJ)

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I would kill you.✧ I would physically hurt you.✧ I would attack you unprovoked.✧ I would manipulate you.✧ I dislike you.✧ You annoy me.✧ You scare me.✧ You intimidate me.✧ I hope I intimidate you.✧ I pity you.✧ You disgust me.✧ I hate you.✧ I’m indifferent toward you.✧ I’d like to get to know you better.✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you.✧  I’m unsure what to think of you.✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you.✧ You are my friend.✧ You are my best friend.✧ You are my mentor.✧ I look up to you.✧ I respect you.✧ You are my hero.✧ You inspire me.✧ You are my enemy.✧ You make me happy.✧ I want to protect you.✧ I would fight by your side.✧ I consider you an equal.✧ I think you are beneath me.✧ I think you are above me.✧ I would lie for you.✧ I would lie to you.✧ I would sleep with you.✧ I would sleep by your side.✧ I would hug you.✧ I would kiss you.✧ You are family to me.✧ I would die for you.✧ I would kill for you.✧ I would trust you with my life.✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging.✧ I would trust you with a secret.✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret.✧ I love you (platonically).✧ I love you (romantically).

[webdcsigns]

✧ !!

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.

I would kill you.✧ I would physically hurt you.✧ I would attack you unprovoked.✧ I would manipulate you.✧ I dislike you.✧ You annoy me.✧ You scare me.✧ You intimidate me.✧ I hope I intimidate you.✧ I pity you.✧ You disgust me.✧ I hate you.✧ I’m indifferent toward you.✧ I’d like to get to know you better.✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you.✧  I’m unsure what to think of you.✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you.✧ You are my friend.✧ You are my best friend.✧ You are my mentor.✧ I look up to you.✧ I respect you.✧ You are my hero.✧ You inspire me.✧ You are my enemy.✧ You make me happy.✧ I want to protect you.✧ I would fight by your side.✧ I consider you an equal.✧ I think you are beneath me.✧ I think you are above me.✧ I would lie for you.✧ I would lie to you.✧ I would sleep with you.✧ I would sleep by your side.✧ I would hug you.✧ I would kiss you.✧ You are family to me.✧ I would die for you.✧ I would kill for you.✧ I would trust you with my life.✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging.✧ I would trust you with a secret.✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret.✧ I love you (platonically).✧ I love you (romantically).

[webdcsigns]

nowhere left to go

His eyes were glazed as he stared down at his phone. Peter had gone too far this time.

One arm was wrapped around his waist, trying to stop the bleeding as he stood at the window of his apartment while he also tried to work through the fog of his brain and force himself to text someone for help. Scrolling lazily through his contacts he finally landed on MJ. She was the safest option in the moment so he sent her a text, feeling no sense of urgency as he slowly tapped away at his screen.

[ PP: Can you come to mine? ASAP. ]

Peter didn’t want to scare her but he knew that he had to let her know this was an emergency. The adrenaline was leaving his body, meaning he could feel every ache, bruise, and cut he got from his fight. The mask felt suffocating as he leaned forward against the window of his own bedroom. Using his last bit of strength, he forced himself to climb through, landing in a broken pile on the floor still clutching his stomach over his largest wound. He hoped MJ was coming because his eyelids felt way too heavy and napping sounded fantastic in the moment but he knew there was something wrong about that train of thought.

( @you-just-hit-the-jackpot )

[webdcsigns]

geniustech:

“Oh yes, it sure looks like a normal occurrence to me. What happened Peter - bullies still on your back?”

“You called it, Mr. Stark. But the bullies were much bigger than you’re imagining.”

[webdcsigns]

mickpyrory:

“Kid, you look like you’re gonna get rest whether you want it or not.”

“Right, um I’m going to crash here because everything is starting to get really blurry.”

[webdcsigns]

lrls:

“What? Rest? Rest doesn’t heal wounds, but a couple of bandages won’t hurt. Sit down.”

“I would totally sit down if I wasn’t seeing two of you right now. Are you a twin or do I need my glasses?”

[webdcsigns]

ofdcvils:

“Just because it’s normal, doesn’t mean it’s fine.” Matt tilted his head, listening to the sound of Peter’s heart, smelling the iron in the air from his blood. “How you been, kid?”

I’m fine died in his throat. It wasn’t like he could ever convincingly bullshit Matt. Lacking grace, he plopped himself on the man’s couch, careful not to let his blood stain anything. “Tired,” he muttered honestly.

[webdcsigns]

monmonmonica:

“Peter, this isn’t normal.” Monica shook her head as she took her friend by the arm, tugging him into her bedroom and closing the door behind her. “What happened? Be honest with me, please?” Monica pleaded as she pulled her first aid kit from her desk, setting Peter on her bed and sitting beside him to tend to his injuries.

Peter let himself be led to her bed, feeling numb to the pain of the soreness in his limbs, the burning sting of the broken skin on his cheek, and the various bruises that littered his tired body. “I went on patrol. It was my first time since...” He trailed off, frown deepening as his tongue refused to form the words, Gwen’s death.

[webdcsigns]

mystiqueandxproud:

“Normal…right. You know when I ask for trouble I normally avoid the punches. By the look of your cheek that didn’t so much happen.”

“In my defense I wasn’t looking for trouble. I um just may have let it find me.”

[webdcsigns]

missrogue:

             ‘ well he didnt go ‘bout it the right way. either way he shouldnt have touched me. ‘

            ‘ yeah, you’re not wrong there. ’

[webdcsigns]

fortunexteller:

“Your normal is getting beat up like this? Sit, sit. I’ll get you some water or something.”

“No, it’s actually worse but I’ll spare you the gory details.” He sighed as he let himself fall into her couch, finally getting to relax his aching limbs.

[webdcsigns]

text → petey

WW: hey hey hey angel baby

WW: u been dodging my calls

WW: actin kinda shady ain't callin me baby

WW: why the sudden change

PP: wade...

PP: i didn't mean to

PP: i've just been thinking lately

[webdcsigns]

        “ No, this is normal, I uh... just need some rest. ”

[rosewaterdrunk]

           once anna marie felt the hands on her arms and was pulled back. her instincts kicked in causing her to turn around and hit the person. ‘ aint ya mama ever tell ya it aint nice to grab a lady. ‘ she said before looking around to see if anyone saw it. 

[webdcsigns]

          “ouch.” he winced as the guy hit the ground. “i think he just wanted to be friends,” he joked, scratching the back of his head awkwardly since the guy clearly had less than friendly intentions.

[garficld-deactivated20170604]

“ANYONE up for a nerf gun war?” gar asked. with a cackle of laughter, he lifted the nerf gun he held, cocking it back and aiming it at the nearest person. he didn’t shoot just yet – he knew better than to aim at just anybody, what with all the superhumans that lived all around star city. “c’mon, don’t be a wimp!”

[webdcsigns]

“Why not?” he mused, stepping up to the challenge. the webslinger grinned, ready to fill his quota of the day for childish antics, he especially couldn’t back down when his honor was being called into question.