Laura Kinney

The Morning After

"Oh trust me, if it’s anything like this morning, the blankets will get ripped later, just like we wrecked the bathroom" Ben replied with a grin.

As soon as she was in his room, he began to cook.

About an hour later, he called her out.

The room was dark, and the smell of food wafted throughout the room.

Candles lit up the room as Ben sat at the table, smiling.

A couple of glasses of wine stood out on the table, peering down on their plates which had steaks, still slightly red, laying on top.

"Bon appetite, mon ami"

She looked around the room, a smirk slowly tugging her lips up until finally melding into a full smile at the sight of him.

"Oh, parlez-vous français?" She asked, raising her brows at him.

After taking a seat, she cut into the steak and smiled at him, giving his foot a nudge beneath the table.

"Perfect, you should cook more often."

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"I see this place only gets more and more welcoming. My name is Ivy Bolton. The name Bombshell might ring a bell."

"Now. If you could put that down that would be great."

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"Should it ring a bell?"

"I'm warning you, if you're lying about anything, I'll know in a few seconds.

#bombshell

{Open}

"Can someone point me in the direction of some decent coffee?"

"Why don't you start by introducing yourself first?"

#bombshell

The Morning After

Ben bought the stuff needed to cook and then they went back to his apartment.

"Ah, home sweet home."

Smiling at Laura, he kissed her on the forehead and asked

"Can you wait in my room as I cook? I’ve got a surprise for you."

She leaned into the kiss pressed to her forehead, humming happily.

"Yes." She nodded and began walking, though she paused and turned back to him, a grin on her face.

"I will try my hardest not to rip up your blankets from boredom." She joked, walking to his room after.

The Morning After

"I heard he switched minds with Peter once and tried to get Mary Jane into bed. But I don’t remember it and Peter never mentioned it, so I dunno if that’s true or not."

"Well, I've heard she is pretty." She shrugged, chuckling at the thought of Logan getting caught in something like that. "And I wouldn't doubt that he tried."

The Morning After

"How about something wild? Fresh steak? Incredibly rare? I know your father loves it." Ben grinned "Though if we continue on that logic, I'm all out of smokes and beer. Sorry about that."

"A rare steak sounds great." She nodded and smiled up to him. "Hold the smokes and the beer. I'm not am exact replica of him."

The Morning After

Looking into her eyes, he whispered “I’m new to this too remember? Nobody is perfect. That’s why we work.”

Suddenly his ears perked as he heard sirens and then saw police cars zooming by.

Staring off at them, every fiber of his being wanted him to leap into action. He could feel the shirt around his chest, his costume absent from his body.

After a moment, he took her hand and said

"Come on, let’s go. We’ll pick up something we both like."

Hearing the sirens, she looked to him and waited for him to call it. A faint smile came slowly to her face and she looked from him to the cars, following them.

The smile grew when he took her hand and she only nodded at first, walking close beside him, readying herself should anything happen.

"What do we both like? I mean, you know me. I eat mostly healthy things and you're... Mister Chili Dogs." She chuckled into her free hand, holding back a wide grin.

The Morning After

"I thought that a night of romance might be nice." Ben said with a grin. "And trust me, I bet you’ve got more experience than me. Remember, you’re like four times my age. And I don’t wanna civilize you completely. You’re perfect as you are."

"I've never done anything romantic with a man that I... have feelings for." She said, quickly saving herself from the words. A part of her demanded that she tell him, but the other part became suddenly shy and relented. "And I'm far from perfect." She added quietly.

#aah! I literally only roleplay with three people #I need to get out more #About Laura

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Inside The Actor's Studio Edition. Tagged by; weriseateveryfall

So the purpose of this meme is to give a little info on your muses without having to rely on others to fill your ask with meme questions. I know how disappointing it can be to come back to an empty ask so I wanted to create a meme that anyone and everyone can do (mun and muse). The rules are simple, you do not need to be tagged to fill out the questions, but once you have you must reblog and tag 10 of your followers to spread the love (as well as add a question of your own to the bonus section). You can fill it out as many times as your heart desires (we all know muses can change with their character development.)

10 Questions:

1. What is your favorite word?:

Laura: I don't have one.

2. What is your least favorite word?:

Laura: Monster.

3. What turns you on?:

Laura: I have no single preference.

4. What turns you off?:

Laura: Forcefulness.

5. What sound do you love?:

Laura: I do not have one in particular.

6. What sound do you hate?:

Laura: Obnoxiously loud music.

7. What is your favorite curse word?:

Laura: Damn.

8. What profession other than yours would you like to attempt?:

Laura: ...I am not sure.

9. What profession would you not like to do?:

Laura: Any job that I would have to kill.

10. If heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the pearly gates?:

Laura: This would require much more though. I don't think I am worthy of heaven, if there is

Bonus Questions:

1. Something most people don’t know about you?:

Laura: I enjoy reading.

2. If you were one of the seven sins which would you be?:

Laura: Wrath.

3. What are some notable merits and flaws?:

Laura: There are far too many to list.

4. Sexual Preference?:

Laura: I don't have one.

5. What position do they sleep in?:

Laura: I sleep on my sides.

6. Favorite sexual position?:

Laura: I have no preference

7. If they could change one thing about their lives, what would it be?:

Laura: If I changed anything it could mess up my life entirely. I would change nothing.

8. What was the last book they read?:

|| tagged muses ||: scarletwebs : nightmarishshadow

The Morning After

"It could have been worse, but my problem is that sleazebag Ken Ellis at the Bugle came up with it. I didn’t even intend for it to become a thing, I intended to lay low…but it’s kind of hard in this city, you know? With Great Power there must also come Great Responsibility and all, I got wrapped up and started having some of my own adventures. Had to put on a mask, otherwise people would have found something odd about what looked to be Peter Parker swinging around and punching crooks in the face."

While talking, they had arrived back at the city, having descended the statue and returned on the ferry.

Looking around, he asked

"I know it’s normally chilli dogs with me, but how about we go to the market and I’ll cook something up at home? Light a few candles, and it’ll be something great."

She stayed close in his side, listening to him intently as she always did. It was now a habit to linger on every word he said, she didn't want him to believe her to be disinterested in what he had to say.

"Are you going to give me a night a romance? Candle light dinner and dancing in the dark, all alone. Flowers and candy." She teased, scrunching up her nose afterward.

"On second thought, scratch that last bit. I guess you can force me to sit down and be civil long enough for a little romance. But I must warn you, I've had very little experience with it."

She knew that he already knew that, yet still she wanted to tell him, felt the need to tell him,

The Morning After

"I think the Scarlet Spider might be a bit more righteous." Ben said with a laugh. "Still hate the name though."

He smiled at the city then he gazed back down at Laura.

"There isn’t a view anything like it."

Entwining their fingers again, he said

"Come on, let’s go get something to eat."

She squeezed his hand and followed him, smiling widely.

"Why don't you like the name Scarlet Spider? It's very fitting." Though she was still smiling, her brow was furrowed, showing her confusion as she looked up to him.

"Your name could be much worse." She reasoned.

The Morning After

"When I…Peter first became Spider-Man, we just stole a random costume from our high school theater class and added webs and a mask to it." Ben explained.

"Uncle Ben had given us these comic books he had saved from back then about Captain America. He was our hero. Maybe subconsciously it influenced us when we became Spider-Man."

He entwined his fingers in hers and said,

"Let’s go get a look from the top."

"That is quite endearing. There is not a more righteous hero than the Captain." She chuckled, smiling down to her feet.

She looked down to their joined hands and she squeezed his hand gently, her smile turn in grin easily.

"Wow." She mused, her widened some. Once they were at the top, she tucked herself into his side again and wrapped an arm around his waist.

The Morning After

With a grin, they went inside.

Ben was fascinated by the things shown off inside. The different pieces of information and history.

"You know, my Uncle Ben took me here when I was little. He was a soldier in WWII and actually knew Steve. He always tried to instill in me a sense of Nationalism. Maybe that’s why I wear the colors…"

She wasn't as enthralled in the history, though she did take joy in seeing his fascination and she mostly watched him.

"I did not know that but, that is very nice. You didn't tell me this place was so special to you. Those are beautiful memories. You don't know why you wear the colors? "

The Morning After

"And it’s the best thing I’ve had in my entire life."

Suddenly the ferry arrived at island. Ben looked up at Statue.

"There she is, Lady Liberty. A symbol that people think of when they think of Freedom. I hear just being near her is enough to bring Steve Rogers to tears."

"I doubt that he actually cried." She smirked and nudged him faintly.

"Are we just going to stare at it?" She questioned, moving out of his side and taking his hand in her own.

The Morning After

Ben tilted her chin up to look him in the eyes, showing her a smile.

"Whatever it is, I think we both know it’s a good thing."

His smile was contagious, making her smile up to him.

"It is a very good thing. It's the best thing I have ever had with any man." She pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth.

The Morning After

"You made me realize I wasn’t just a copy of Pete. You made me realize I could have something of my own. My own life. You. You’re my life."

Ben held her tightly, barely holding back his strength.

"I know you still have some reservations that you’re human, that you’re a weapon and nothing more. But we’re the same you and I. Created as weapons. But a weapon can’t feel what I do for you…and what I hope you feel for me."

"I don't know exactly what I feel for you. I don't want to tell you that it is love, because I do not know if that is what this is yet. All I know is that what I do feel for you is very strong. Sorry if that is didappointing."

She rested her forehead against his shoulder, not daring to look up to see if she had hurt him.