SOOOO……….. LIKE.
I am ENTHUSIASTICALLY wanting to write with you but I am SLOW.
I AM RIDICULOUSLY HAPPY TO GET OOC MESSAGES BUT I AM SLOW.
HOLY SHIT LIKE I ALWAYS FUCKING WEEP WITH UTTER FUCKING JOY WHEN I GET ASK IC BUT I AM S LOW.
LIKE I AM GENERALLY VERY SLOW BUT I APPRECIATE MY MUTUALS.
I AM SUPER RIDICULOUSLY SLOW BUT I REALLY want to LIKE CULTIVATE OUR MUSES RELATIONSHIP 100000% OKAY?
I’M JUST
SO SLOW
AND I AM GRATEFUL FOR THOSE WHO WAIT
AND YES WE CAN BE SLOW TOGETHER.
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“I’m sure you did your best,
- now let me do mine.”
Ind. Priv. Sel.
Princess Shuri of Wakanda
MCU Based | Est. June 8, 2018
Prev. vi-brain-ium + inncvative
– researched by sarah
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* SUITWCRTHY PARKER EDITS - 1 / ?
mutuals feel free to like | psd | personals please do not interact!
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Peter: The best way to solve problems is to create more problems until you are dead.
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spiderstarlight:
She has no clue what the fuck is going on. Falling through a portal and spat out the other end, Angie tumbles forwards and barely manages to land on her feet, letting out a surprised breath as frantic gaze flickers across the city– FAMILIAR…but not quite. There’s something obviously different– where the hell is she?! She figures she might be able to get a better look from somewhere up high, so in a moment’s time, she’s pushing herself towards a rooftop, landing with a light thud.
“Where the hell am I?” She murmurs underneath her breath as she pulls off her mask, before dark gaze lands right on another, a crackling noise followed by sparks, before the guy in another suit is FALLING. “Woah! Holy shit!– are you alright?!” Leaning over the rooftop, she tries to get a look at him, completely forgetting that her mask is still clutched in her hand. “Are you okay?!– uh, GUY?!” Might as well make her way down there.
Aw crap. . . call me one-brain-cell Parker ‘cause I’m jus-- Gaze cast upward, suit-optics narrow; lips pursing in slight suspicion. ❝No, no, no, yeah totally I’m-- Hey wait!❞ Eyes roam warily over the other. Homemade-suit, maskless face, wait. . . were there glasses under there? Head tilting, the kid can do little more than stammer as he scrambles to his feet, ❝Wha’, where-- you jus’-- and. . . and then the--❞ Hands gesturing vaguely to the girl- Peter all but incoherent. ❝Dude, you just got barfed out of a space hole!❞
Senses send ripples along his spine the closer he steps. Slight chill as the hair along his neck stands on end. Wait, Peter Tingle? Peter had always been pretty aware of alternate universes, different dimensions- in theory of course. (Never really considering the possibility that any of them would be real.) This is CRAZY-- this is, God! This s’ insane!
Excitement blooms in his chest, and for a moment the spider even forgets he’s just robbed the entire street of its power. Voice cracking, Peter chirps, ❝I’m-- I’m Spider-Man and you. . . you’re like me? Right? You’re um--❞ Practically vibrating, a grin finds itself on the boy’s lips. ❝Oh my god! You! You--❞ A pause. ❝Y'know you've uh, got your mask off. . .❞
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And in the end will I feel proud, that I grit my teeth and followed the damn crowd?
Will I have grown a little empire or made a fucking mess?
NOT WHAT I MEANT when I said that I WANTED TO BE SEEN
indie, selective, dash only into the spider-verse based original character
ANGIE MILLER
follows from sensesdialed penned by ash temp cred.
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A reminder for when you’re writing
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* ELECTRIC BOOGALOO
For @spiderstarlight
Things didn't seem like they could possibly get any wilder for the spider, until, low and behold-they do. Peter’s on patrol, searching for something, anything to do. Why do homework when you can jus-- Senses sending jolts along his spine, bright light flashes and a. . . person? Gets spit out of a portal. Brown hues blown wide, mouth slacking beneath the mask, gaze glued entirely to the figure swinging- no, wait, flying through the air. The boy gasps aloud, ❝Holy shit-- ACK!❞
Shocked yelp leaping out of his throat as the young hero swings himself right into a nearby power line. ( Definitely not one of Peter’s better moves. ) Electrical crack followed by stray array of sparks, and the teen soon finds himself dropping like a dazed fly, right into a pile of trash. Ow-- Ow, fuck. . . Groaning with the little effort it was to push himself upright, he cursed, ❝God-- wha’ the hell?❞
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(( just lettin ya guys know there’s gonna be a lot more Percy (special verse with @sensesdialed & @friendlyspiderbite) so if that happens to bother anyone it’s tagged as ` percy verse. Wack Shack !
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spiderstarlight:
She’s already smiling, but the moment Percy hits the fucking woah, and does the finger guns, she starts laughing, leaning her head back and nodding slightly. “Is this the official wack shack initiation or something— we never discussed that! Please tell me we’re all getting sunglasses like that, ‘cause now it’s required, now we have a signature look and pose, it’s already official!”
Percy grins as finger guns “fire”. ( One too many bottles of Pepsi later and the kid was practically ready to combust. ) ❝Yeah, yeah!❞ Brows perking upward, gently combed curls bounce with the nod of his head. ❝Yup-- an’ s’ gonna be taking place. . . effective immediately, gamers!❞ Pulling off the wacky glasses with clumsy fingers, the teen tosses them her way. Hell yeah-- Hell yeahhh!! Filled with giddy excitement, the spider chirps, ❝This is it chief!❞
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((i cleared all my drafts and only kept the 5 wip drafts so like, 30 to 5 yee e haw
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vanityspread:
“ what mister jameson did was not okay . i want you to know , even if it doesn’t help much , whih newsfront has your back on anything spider-man related or otherwise . ” after all , peter parker is a child in the eyes of the law ; he shouldn’t have been subjected to such exploitation . “ personally , i don’t believe a thing that that quentin character said . he seems like an ass . ” and usually christine is quite perceptive when it comes to others .
❝Thank you. . . ma'am.❞ Clammy hands press together tightly as brown gaze studies blue. Relax, relax Pete, s’ fine. The teen wants so badly to trust her, believe she’s on his side. ❝I-- I um,❞ Carefully masking the edge in his voice, Peter offers a fleeting smile. ❝S’ really-- really nice to hear, ‘specially after-- after everything, y’know?❞
As the kid attempts to gather himself, head tilts with sudden curiosity, ❝Wait, wait. . . How’d you-- how’d you know?❞
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IVE MADE A MISTAKE
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If you don’t think Peter would be the biggest dork and do an actual mixtape for MJ idk what to tell you 🤷🏻♀️
{Please don’t repost my art without my permission!}
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Until now I’d never met a man who really was more than your match every time. But that’s Reed. That’s who he is. That’s who he inspires us all to be.
Mr. Fantastic.
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