Loki

[dailyloki]

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What do you think of Peter Parker? C:

Who? I knew of a Richard Parker? He worked with my dad. 

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What does Spiderman put in his drink? Just-ice.

Your asks are turning me into an alcoholic.

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Do you like Thor??

Yeah, she’s alright.

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I bet you love spiderman so much! admit it.

You done yet?

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Have you ever checked out spidermans junk?

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YOU ARE A SPIDERFAN!

mhmm.

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harry u r cool don't listen to the losers & haters xoxo

.... xoxo. Thanks?

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Spiderman, Spiderman. Does whatever Harry Osborn can't.

 Like die in the snap? Man, I’m SO jealous.

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Spider-Man, Spider-Man,Does whatever a spider can. Spins a web, any size,Catches thieves just like flies! Look Out! Here comes the Spider-Man.

It has a theme song.

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you heart spiderman.

I swear to God.. anonymous.

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You're a bratty little rich kid, what do you know about real problems?

Am I still getting anonymous hate because I said I hate spiderman?

You’re right. I’m a waste of space, richer than you and probably better looking.

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You are basic.

There are some remarkably dumb ass people in this world. Thanks for helping me understand that.

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Why are you so obsessed with hating Spiderman?

Why are you so obsessed with asking me questions about spiderman?

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you secretly love spiderman.

oh, you got me. # uno spider man fan right here.

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“Believe what? Facts?” Michelle scoffed. Sometimes the ignorance and stupidity of other human beings legitimately blew her mind. She hated that he was right, and her curious nature wasn’t going to let her say no. Harry was here baiting her with the answers she craved, and she couldn’t just not follow through. She sighed, pulling her phone from her pocket to send the protest group a quick text. Something’s come up. I’ll try and catch up later. She wasn’t sure what else to say. Sorry? It’s worth it though? How can you fight a battle without all the facts? 

“Slow down, dickhead, I’m coming,” Michelle called after him, slidig her phone into her bag and racing to catch up. 

Harry didn't stop because she called him a dick head, plus he was a little late. He turned to look at her when she got close enough. "I'm not doing the tour right now." He smiled and handed her his empty cup. He looked her over.  "fine, common. If you wanted my number though, you could have just asked." He opened the door to let her in. "Oh, and leave your protest sigh over there." He pointed to a trash can by the door. 

[maryjanewaston]

I’M SCREAMING