Facing a dilemma… including Miles in Spider-Man: Aaron Allan but because of the only radioactive spider dying after biting Aaron and Cindy I’m like how am I gonna give this dude Spider powers.
I want him to be Spider-Man because he’s iconic as Spider-Man.
Example of the trio of Spiders being humorous
“I’ve got you now Spider-Ma- Spider-Men!”
“I mean yeah you have me and the other Spider-Man- we are Spider-Men but she isn’t. That’s Silk.”
“What? That’s stupid can’t you all just be Spider-Man?” “I’m a girl.”
“Why not Spider-Woman then?”
“Silk is a much cooler name.”
“God dammit I’m not doing this anymore officially retiring from supervillainy.”
Anyways I’ll figure something out, maybe, probably. Spider-less Miles is cool but him being Spider-Man is cooler so I have to make it real!! Somehow!!
It would be really funny ( might storyboard this this would actually be hilarious ) if they kept like one vile of the Spider’s venom in case it came in handy and when they experiment on Cindy since they only figure out she has been bitten they realize the venom can give Spider powers so Norman or some villain rushes for it while meanwhile Miles who snuck in because his friend Cindy has been in the lab too long and he got worried and came looking for her and they just stand off with each other and so that the scientist can’t get to it he just takes it and chugs it right in front of them. The whole secret identity thing would be rough and it doesn’t make a whole lot of sense but it’s HILARIOUS.
@raisondetre2012 thoughts?
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“i heard you talking in your sleep.” from here , accepting / @itsacriime
mj opens his eyes lazily — why is he not in his own room? did they fall asleep during another movie marathon? he should have known better than to let benz have his pick. not to pride himself or anything, but he does have better taste in movies, period. beside, it is quite difficult to fall asleep to horror movies that fill your bloodstream with adrenaline and makes you scream for your life. it does the opposite of luring you to sleep, actually. he turns to the side and sees a familiar face looking back at him. he cannot help the smile that has crept up and clings to his lips. “what did i say?” he sounds more nonchalant than he feels as he asks his roommate. he hopes it is not anything embarrassing, like his damned feelings that are supposed to stay buried. “ — you’re being very vague right now.”
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**Sam Monroe as Your High School Boyfriend Headcanons**
2024 ,modern edition
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• Sam’s got this grunge meets modern aesthetic. Vintage band tees paired with the latest AirPods Pro, always blasting some random playlist he found at 2 AM.
• His locker? It’s a chaotic masterpiece of old Polaroids, random doodles, notebooks he rarely uses, and a tiny succulent you gave him. It somehow thrives amidst the chaos.
• Every morning, he waits for you by the school gate, leaning against his bike. “Morning, sunshine,” he greets, smirking as he hands you your favorite coffee.
• You two are the power couple in the art room. He’s sketching away, earbuds in, while you’re working on your latest project. Sometimes he’ll pause, look at you, and say, “That’s incredible, babe,” making you smile each time.
• Sam’s a meme Lord. He sends you the funniest TikToks during class, and it’s a miracle neither of you have been caught laughing out loud by the teachers.
" Sam, stop sending me tiktoks! Listen to the teacher! "
• He’s surprisingly tech-savvy. When your laptop crashes the night before a big assignment is due, Sam comes over , fixing it with a “Don’t worry, I got this,” and a few clever hacks.
• Date nights are a mix of rooftop stargazing and binge-watching the latest Netflix series. “Just one more episode,” he always says, and you both know it’s never just one more.
• You have a shared Spotify playlist. It’s a mix of your favorite songs, his angsty tracks, and the random bops you both discover. He’ll occasionally add a sappy love song and then pretend he has no idea how it got there.
• He’s got this quirky humor that keeps you laughing. Once, you caught him trying to teach himself to moonwalk in his room. “Just you wait, babe. I’ll be the next MJ” he said, tripping over his own feet.
" You are so random " You laugh.
• Sam’s protective but not overbearing. He always walks you home, making sure you’re safe, even though you insist you’re fine. “Humor me," he says, and you know it’s just his way of showing he cares.
• Sometimes he really surprise you when it comes to school, "You really did the homework?" He looks at you with an annoyed but not really annoyed stare, " Surprise, now can you tell me if I did it good? " You take a look at his notebook, he like that way you explain things to him.
• And despite his tough exterior, Sam’s a hopeless romantic. From surprise flowers in your locker to handwritten notes, he’s always finding little ways to show he loves you.
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I think that it turned out pretty nice.
Edit 13/7/24: I just added a spotify playlist. Tell me in the comments if you liked the playlist I made😅😅
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I don’t know if your requests are open but if they don’t you can totally ignore this, but I got and idea for the soccer family, what about gabi founding a photo book of her parents wedding like it would be so adorable 😭😭😭🫶🫶🫶
Oohh Unlocking memories 🥹♥️
word of the day:
Oeillade: Amorous or suggestive glance ✨
Everyone in the O'Hara household knew that the last Sunday of every month was deep cleaning day. Meaning, throwing things away, donating clothes that none really used, recycling, declutering and dancing to hispanics songs.
It was Gabi's turn to decluter the library. She pulled out coloring books that were no longer usable, old text books from previous grades, some old draws and inked paper. However she found a thick and leathery clip book with the title "Our Wedding Mr. & Mrs. O'Hara"
Gabi gasped and pulled out the book, removing the dust from it's delicate surface. She marveled at the first picture.
You in a lovely white dress, looking back at Miguel, he gave you an oiellade back, holding one of your hands delicately, a soft yet genuine smile on his face. He wore a black tuxedo. The picture was 12 years old. Just like Gabi's age.
She flipped the page and another picture of you both cutting the cake was shown, she could recognize some people in some pictures. Uncle Gabriel wearing a suit, and an emerald green bow around his neck, raising his glass of champagne as he had the mic.
Uncle Peter doing a goofy grin as he held the mic and pointing at Miguel, as if telling a funny story as you covered your face in embarrassment. She could recognize her aunties, MJ and Jessica, laughing on the side.
Gabi chuckled and flipped another page. Some photos were blurry, but her eyes stopped on a new one. You and Miguel holding hands at the altar, little bashful smiles on both your faces. He held you with love and attentiveness. Nothing much had changed between the two of you.
"Solecito, es hora de comer." (Supper time, sunshine)
Miguel however stopped and chuckled with fondness at the book.
"Where did you find this?"
"In the library, was cleaning up. You and Mama looked pretty"
Miguel smiled and scooted her closer as he inspected the photos.
"Uncle Peter has always been-"
"A doof? yeah. He was telling the story of how me and your Mama danced in one of his parties."
"Uncle Peter threw parties?!"
"Yeah, he did. But eventually just turned into closed one gatherings." He smiled at the first picture Gabi saw. The same look on his face.
"How long have you been together with Mama?"
"How old are you?"
Gabi gasped and giggled
"That much?!"
"Claro. No le digas a tu mami, pero sabes cómo solía llamarla?" (Of course. Don't tell mommy but do you know how I used to call her?)
Gabi giggled and shook her head.
"How?"
"Promise me you won't tell her? You'll get in trouble if you do."
Gabi made the zipper gesture on her lips and Miguel nodded.
"I used to call her Pitufina."
Gabi laughed but Miguel shushed her.
"Pitufina? why?"
"Dunno. It came to me at the moment she stood in a chair to try and get some cups above the fridge."
"She still does that."
Miguel nodded with affection.
"Did she call you something?"
"Dracula"
Your voice echoed from behind them with a knowing smirk. Miguel gave an airy chuckle
"Can you believe him? He tried to open a bottle lid's with his teeth!"
Gabi laughed.
"He still does that too!"
"I could never get rid of that habit."
You kissed Miguel and smooched Gabi on the forehead.
"Food's done. Come eat! Benjamin is beating you all in finishing first."
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