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hey lovebirds, i’ll be on low activity for a bit since my classes are starting up next week. i’ll try and be on as much as possible x 

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psa on posting speed;

i am a slow roleplayer. not only do i get distracted easily, i get overwhelmed easily. sometimes i can’t talk and do drafts at the same time so i am sorry if i ignore your message. i am deliberate and methodical with every word choice. i like to spend my time on my writing and getting to that emotional level within myself to evoke a proper response with each reply. i’m not good at whipping out thread after thread. i never have been. i’m sorry if that’s the way you roleplay and i don’t match up, but i like to think the quality of the writing makes up for my lack of speed. thank you so much!

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           ♙ ❝    its   PROBABLE.   these days folks are down to put   ANYTHING   on a pizza base and call it exactly that. from what i hear it can be pretty gross. but    ..   yeah. it’d be nice to get the band back together and chill out without something going nuts for five seconds. but you’ve gotta  SWEAR   to keep pete tied down somehow while we do this.  he’s super flighty all the time now and   god   he needs to settle.       ❞

“you’re far from wrong there. sometimes i think pizzeria’s just stick marinara sauce and cheese on cardboard and call it edible. i’ll do my best with pete, he’s just... got a lot going on right now. especially with his work and all that. you know how hard it is to keep him from disappearing. maybe you should talk to him. he hardly listens to me.

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sensesdialed‌:

Peter slings his bag over his shoulders as he stands from his desk, gaze flickering towards Mary Jane as she speaks. She does have a point there. “I mean– some of the science projects can get pretty creative! Like robotics or engineering. But you’ve got a good point, there could totally be more here. They have a few electives for it, right? Who knows, maybe if enough students request it or something there could be more.”

Mary Jane heaved out a sigh with sluggish shoulders, a dramatic movement on her part. She flipped her hair in exaggeration before parting her lips to speak, “Engineering and robotics also include science. A few electives as in band and show choir. That’s it. Where’s the musical theater? The school paper? Journalism? Art? They’re excluding so many ways of self-expression, it’s almost nauseating.”

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Hey there lovelies, I’m still out for the holidays and I just wanted to wish everyone a Merry Xmas and I hope you’re all well <3 I will be back around the New Years.

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“So I was thinking, what if we teamed up?”

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❝ DANGER is my middle name ; 

                          I have it monogrammed on all of my towels. ❞

loved & written by ari | credit.

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Mary Jane encouraging Peter 💕

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lackspraise·:

          ♙  he glanced down to note that his body decided to hate on him all over again, brows furrowing slight behind glasses to bring hands to his lap. hidden. he still hadn’t told the two of them yet and a part of him was sure he never would tell them  –  he wasn’t sure how he could just  . .  drop it on them. either way his hopes rested on his father and the cure he’d been working on. but   . .  thinking about happier times with all of the squad was   . .   a little painful. he could admit that.

❝    well  . .  when you have a free day we can probably go on a drive, all three of us, to some good pizza place we find. do our trip again   —   its almost the anniversary of when we did it after all.     ❞

she drops her hands to her lap, a sigh escaping past her lips as the reminiscing begins to take it’s toll. yet it also brings in a fondness she hadn’t been able to reflect on in years which gave her a sense of nostalgia. she tried to shake it from her head, how much she missed it. though mary jane could feel it would linger for a while now since she’d taken the time to really dig into her memories, no matter how upset they’d make her.

“that sounds like a great idea, harry. take the same route even, maybe make a few pitstops at the newer joints that are around. who knows... maybe there’s a whole new pizza place out there we haven’t discovered yet.”

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clary fray + ponytails

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iiwraith‌:

Being flooded with  questions was not the way Yuri wanted her day to end; it was enough that she had to deal with the commissioner getting in her ear about her breaking a few protocols, her co-workers constantly asking her if she needed to take a break.  All of it was overwhelming on it’s own and now a reporter wanted to pick at the already lingering migraine. Sighing, she threw the cigarillo piece to the side. It was the moment the reporter mentioned the very familiar name that changed Yuri’s mind.  “More often than I preferred, but he’s proven to be a staunch ally,” she nodded, breaking the cold stare.  “Evidence against Li is in our favor. We recovered several licensed plates from the vehicles he set out with his demons.  From here on it’s more of a waiting game to confirm anything. If you really want to start digging I suggest you look into Pale Horse Ridez. Can’t do anything there until we get a warrant. But you didn’t hear that from me.”

Mary Jane could sense the apparent annoyance from the captain, and she internally decided to make her interview brief and to the point. “I have sources who claim Li isn’t working alone. That someone is maybe using him as a puppet for a bigger motive,” She inquired, eyes glancing down toward her notes located in her phone. “I was also made aware that the Demons are after Mayor Osborne, do you know what motives lie beyond that or is it too early in the investigation to know?” 

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lackspraise·:

              ♙  a small laugh leaves the younger osborn as she speaks, smiling her way as he recalls the memories of them trailing all over new york trying to do so. it’d been a trip for sure, him ignoring the bountiful calls from his father wondering where the hell he was but  . .  it was simpler days. man he’d kill to have those back. less worries piled upon them.  

❝    right. not a lot was going on then either. what brings those memories up, red   ??   ❞

her blue gaze went distant for a moment, finding herself zoning out a bit as she snapped back into reality at his question. despite the obvious answer, she’d found herself thinking about the past a lot in recent days, especially those that drew her back to high school and so on. it reminded her of where she had came since then, but it also made her wish she hadn’t taken those moments for granted.

 “i don’t know. pete and i were talking about it the other day after i got off work. it just sorta slipped into my mind, i guess.”

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heroicspider‌:

Her words hit Pete in the stomach like a barrage of several guilt punches three times over. Whenever the word thing was brought up between them in the manner that it was…well, what could he do? He had to salvage her feeling  quickly, before it was way too late. “MJ you may not have spider powers like me or even Miles do, but that doesn’t make you any less powerful of a person. You actually care about getting and finding the truth about all of the city’s issues, MJ. Just like Spider-Man, you care about every single one of your fellow New Yorkers. Now, I don’t know about you but all those qualities seem like characteristics of a friendly neighborhood superhero to me. You’re just as knowledgeable about things as I am if not smarter, and…it was tough losing you and not bring able to really talk to you for 6 months after we broke up. I don’t wanna have to endure another one of those chapters. I trust you MJ, and you know I’ll follow your lead on this one.”.He fired out a web line that connected to a flagpole, but not before giving her a solemn look,with the word screw up being thrown around and echoed in his brain for only him to hear.

She heaved out a breath, though she couldn’t be too hard on herself. Peter always had a way of lifting her back up, even when she was the one who was making the fuss. He always saw the good in everything and obviously found it hard to argue. “I wish I had something to throw back at you, but I’m at a loss,” She joked, finding the slightest smile to rise back up as she shook off her attitude. “I sometimes hate it when you’re right, but you always know what to say, Pete. I don’t say this enough, but I’m really grateful to be back around you. I missed this,” She resigned, gazing back up at him briefly, “Don’t let me take the lead. I’m just the journalist. What’s your plan, Spider-Boy? You’re the genius when it comes to the fighting,” A laugh followed though it was barely audible, “I’ve got your back, no matter what, partner.”

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“I can handle myself,” The redhead remarked angrily, though the aftermath of her getting into yet again trouble only worsened her mood. After nearly getting killed by a group of thugs, Mary Jane had taken it upon herself to infiltrate their hideout, though saving was called into the play. Now she stood atop a building with her rescuer, “I would’ve asked you for help if I needed it. I don’t need you swinging in every time the slightest inconvenience happens.” / @amazngspder

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“This school lacks in the creativity department.” The redhead remarked, shouldering her bag as she stood up from her seat as the class was dismissed. “Granted, it’s basically all tech-y and science-y stuff, but it’s not that hard to throw in a little bit of pizazz,” Her complaints were thrown loosely with a hint of humor, “I’ve only been here for a few months and I have yet to see a creative bone in anyone’s body.” / @spiderpcter

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“I think it can still be argued that Tony’s on Staten Island has the best pizza,” MJ remarked with a laugh, red curls streaming over her shoulders while she took time to relax back in her seat. “Remember when you, Peter and I went all over New York looking for the best pizza in the city?” The nostalgia ran warmly through her body, causing a smile to slowly make it’s way to her lips. “I wish things could still be like that. Those were some of the best days of our lives, right Harry?” / @lackspraise

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it’s still early, but i think i’m ready to maybe post a starter call? my icons still aren’t done, but i’ll resort to gif icons for the time being. so if you want a starter from this spunky redhead, press that heart!