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walkinlikeaonemanarmy‌:

“Noted.” Not for the reasons he may like. When MJ wanted something, she made sure she got it. She had no time for obstacles that come in the form of his little pet mouse he called his best friend. “Nonsense! You are selling yourself short and I won’t stand for it. This Friday night, Delta Chi is having a party.” When weren’t they? “Come with me, Pete.” And don’t you dare invite Gwen.

The invitation tempted Peter. MJ, inviting him to a frat party, was a possibility that left him giddy, and unsure of what to do. “Me?” He asked dumbly, staring, his jaw slightly agape. “I mean. Yeah, sure, that sounds... awesome.” He added quickly, averting his eyes quickly in an attempt to hide his eagerness, and the pale pink flush of his cheeks. “Do I.. Pick you up or do I meet you there?”

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walkinlikeaonemanarmy‌:

“I think you’re pretty wise. These notes support my theory.” She studied the words, transferring them over to her book. Complete with colour coding from gel pens and highlighters. “My door is always open. I’d feel less lame if I wasn’t eating alone, so it’s a win-win,” she offered casually. As if her heart wasn’t doing backflips as soon as she looked up again. “Fun without you? Unlikely. I was with my dad. Someone’s gotta keep an eye on him.” Her mom threw that onto Gwen when she was just a teenager. “He misses you a ton, Pete. I should have asked you if you wanted to come.”

“That’s not wisdom, that’s knowledge. I burn toast all the time, and I still can’t dress myself properly, according to MJ.” Peter shrugged, sheepish as ever to accept a compliment from even his best friend. He couldn’t help but smile, watching the very Gwen way she went about her study. “You’ll regret that invitation in two weeks after I haven’t left your dorm, your carpet is now a layer of my clothes and your fridge is emptied.” He chuckled to himself, as the realisation of the likeness to his own dorm dawned on him. “Ahh, Mr Stacy. I didn’t think he’d even remember me. Or if he even liked me.” He shook his head with a wry smile. He knew that it was best to keep his distance. “It’s fine, Gwen. I was busy helping Aunt May at FEAST anyway.”

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walkinlikeaonemanarmy‌:

God, needy much? She thought to herself but kept the friendly smile in her face for Peter. “Small and blonde?” And lame. “Don’t scare a girl like that, Peter.” It took a superhuman amount of strength to not snap at him for that. “Does that not get old? Don’t hold out on me, Parker. I bet you have the potential to be totes interesting.” With the right drink in his hand perhaps.

“Yeah, that’s Gwen alright.” Peter grinned, happy to take any opportunity to recognise his best friend. In an ideal world, he’d acquaint the two of them. He rubbed his sweaty palm on the back of his neck, his nerves rising as she pried past his evasive answer. “I think you overestimate me, MJ. I guess as a future journalist, it’ll be your job to get the next scoop. I’m sorry to disappoint, just ordinary, boring Peter for you.” He answered her as cooly as he could, as if he hadn’t spent the weekend swinging from buildings.

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“You’re a tough cookie to crack, Parker. Lucky I think you’re worth it.” If only he knew the way his smile excited the butterflies in her stomach. Oh, the effect he had on her. As soon as the books slid in front of her, she turned her attention down in order to them in an attempt to conceal her goofy smile and blush. “I don’t have to do a lot of things. For you? I want to, Pete.”

“I sound like a fortune cookie, but less wise.” Peter teased, watching his best friend pore over his messily scrawled lab books with a smile. “If only everyone was a nice as you, I wouldn’t be living off two-minute noodles.” He grinned. “If you weren’t finishing off your assignments this weekend, did you do anything fun?”

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“The only other person at this school aware of your attendance is your little buddy Grace.” She knew her name was Gwen, but she also knew she wasn’t on a high enough level for her to care. “One more day and I would have sent a search party. What could you possibly be doing locked away in your tower all day and night? Surely no one studies that long.” Yet here he is beginning to ramble on about a physics prac. He earned a small smile of approval when he changed the subject. “I’m amazing, as always.”

“Grace? You mean Gwen? She’s usually with me. If I skipped a class, she’d probably assume I was dead.” Peter smiled to himself, recalling the Spidey emergencies that had him missing the occasional class with bumbled excuses. For all the abilities he had developed over his time as Spiderman, lying on the fly was not one of them. “Guy stuff.” He rushed with as nonchalant shrug as he could muster. “You know, waiting for love’s true kiss to wake me, something like that. Or Netflix.” He joked, trying to avoid giving a more direct answer. “That’s great. Awesome. Cool.”

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“I don’t know, I thought we were still in our trial period as friends.” Peter teased lightly, shooting her a cheeky smile before rummaging through his bag for both his Chemistry and Physics lab books, fishing them out of the depths and laying them on the table. “You’re at the point where you could ask me for one of my kidneys and I’d give it to you, Gwen. You don’t have to buy me lunch.”

“Have we reached that stage in our friendship where I can ask to look at your answers without coming across as using you?” The blonde asked, sitting down in her usual spot next to Peter. “I’ll buy you lunch.”

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“I don’t spend that much time in my dorm.. Do I?” Peter rose to the bait with a guilty smile. He pushed down the fluttering in his stomach at the revelation that MJ noticed his absence. “Not for the next week at least. But that Physics prac is going to   “ The words died in his throat as he reconsidered his audience. “Actually, it’s not that important. How are you? How are... Things?”

“Do my eyes deceive me or has Peter Parker stumbled out of his dorm room and into the land of the living?” MJ teased as she caught sight of May Parker’s nephew. “No tests for the next five years, I take it.”

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tv tropes: anya petrov

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tv character tropes: peter parker

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BASIC STATISTICS

name: anya petrov

age: twenty-one

gender: cis female

nationality: russian

birthday: 17 april

sun sign: aries

residence: brooklyn, new york

alignment: true neutral

sexuality: bisexual, biromantic

occupation: student, self employed private investigator

character inspirations: jessica jones (jessica jones), maeve wiley (sex education), rosa (brooklyn nine-nine), theodora crain (the haunting of hill house), lorna dane (the gifted), tbc.

triggers: death tw

PHYSICAL TRAITS

height: 5'9"

weight: 121 lbs

eye colour: blue 

hair colour: blonde, red (dyed)

tattoos: mountains (left forearm), roses (left shoulder), fox (right-side ribs), question mark (medial surface pointer finger of her left hand, between middle and pointer)

faceclaim: sophie turner

SUPER DETAILS

hero name: n/a (does not operate as a superhero)

abilities: superhuman speed, ‘touch-sense’, psychic (visions), low-level mind-reading

inception: tbd.

RELATIONSHIPS

parents: valentin and nika petrov (deceased)

siblings: andrei petrov (younger brother)

children: none

significant other: none

friends: tbd.

pets: quinn (ginger cat)

HEADCANONS

tbc.

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basic statistics

name: peter benjamin parker

age: twenty

gender: cis male

nationality: american

birthday: 30 september

sun sign: libra

residence: queens, new york

alignment: lawful/neutral good

sexuality: bisexual, biromantic

occupation: engineering student, working part time at Octavius Lab

character inspirations:  tbc.

triggers: death tw

physical traits

height: 5'8"

weight: 141 lbs

eye colour: brown

hair colour: light brown

tattoos: none

faceclaim: tom holland

super details

hero name: spider-man

abilities: superhuman; strength, speed, durability, agility. ‘spidey-sense’

inception: bitten by a genetically-altered spider

relationships

parents: richard and mary parker (deceased)

siblings: none

children: none

significant other: none

friends: ned leeds, harry osborn, gwen stacy, mary jane watson

pets: rover (labrador cross)

headcanons

tbc.

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Regina Spektor - Hero

no one’s got it all ♪

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i don’t want to be a hero. haven’t you noticed? its the hero who falls hardest who must dust themselves off and endure. i am no achilles. i won’t fight a war for honor i can’t fight it for love sacrifice is not in my blood i’d have walked away long before the first spear was thrown. i could never be hercules, so strong and persistent, but what move could be made on a chessboard poisoned by power? checkmate was certain and in the end even his strength couldn’t save him. i will not be atlas, with arms so bruised they are blue don’t you dare balance the earth on my shoulders for they are too frail. i could not hold the heavens any more than i could hold my resolve to be strong. i told you, the heroes fall hardest and i am already too broken to be brave.

i don’t want to be a hero // l.s. (via poemsforpersephone)