“I’m in love.”
16.11.2025 10:09 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0@amazingarachni.bsky.social
SPIDER-MAN.
“I’m in love.”
16.11.2025 10:09 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0“You make some good points…”
15.11.2025 22:00 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0Peter was falling deeper under her spell, an inner struggle forming within him. “Ivy…”
15.11.2025 21:57 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0Aren’t you sweet?
15.11.2025 18:41 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0“I do say so, Cat.”
15.11.2025 18:33 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0“I love you much more.”
15.11.2025 18:23 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0He grinned. “I love you too.”
15.11.2025 18:20 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0“That’s really sweet of you to say. Thank you!”
15.11.2025 18:20 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0“I am not sure that I agree with all that-“
15.11.2025 15:21 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0-seen in awhile.”
15.11.2025 14:55 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0The Spider-Man had successfully taken out a number of thugs I’n his uses flashy and quip filled style.
“They just don’t make them like tney used to. ‘Curse you Spider-Man’ is so overu-“ He paused as he heard the familiar voice from the above. The spider looked up.
“Now that’s a face I haven’t-
“I hope you won’t be disappointed that I can’t do the same and become more spider-like.”
15.11.2025 14:52 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0“Aren’t you sweet or what?”
15.11.2025 14:51 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0“Perfect breakfast if you ask me.”
15.11.2025 14:51 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0“I already have two.
Kidding. Yes, please. My head is spinning…”
“If you could that would be great actually… but you know, at least I am alive.”
15.11.2025 14:50 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0“You’re not wrong but that doesn’t mean we have to make it worse for ourselves.”
15.11.2025 07:54 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0“You know that’s bad for your lungs.”
15.11.2025 07:38 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0@amazingarachni.bsky.social 💜
13.11.2025 18:14 — 👍 1 🔁 1 💬 0 📌 0“It’s my preferred style really.”
He lightly shrugged his shoulder, wrapping an arm around her to keep her close.
“Fun way it is!”
13.11.2025 17:23 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0“Who doesn’t love extra cheese?”
13.11.2025 17:09 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 1「 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝟒𝟔𝟖𝟖
𝐀 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐨 」
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𝐒𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝟖
𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐄𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐨𝐯
She pushed her thick glasses up the bridge of her nose and studied the other woman with brown eyes that tried -and failed - to give anything away. She was quiet, cool, nearly impossible to read.
{ 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝟒𝟔𝟖𝟖 }
Abandoned. Alone. But never broken.
She had never known love, never known family.
Raised to be a soldier, a fighter, a spy—her childhood was nothing more than endless drills and merciless training. No parents. No relatives. No answers. She never discovered what became
「 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐕𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫 : 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧
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She never knew what childhood was. Her first memories weren’t of laughter or lullabies, but of drills, commands, and the cold sting of discipline. In a secluded Siberian boarding school, she was
He took her hand, slowly getting up. A small grunt escaped him.
“I think I broke something… but hey, it always could have been worse!”
He waved weakly.
“Don’t mind me…. Just here with my buddy.”
He chuckled. “I’ll take your word for it.”
13.11.2025 07:15 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0Peter’s eyes slightly widened. Himself leaned closer to whisper into her ear.
“I don’t want to kill him. I need to get close enough to tag him with one of my spider-tracers.” To avoid any suspicion, following the date theme he nibbled on her earlobe momentarily before pulling back.
“So a day it is! Are you sure you can handle living with me though?” He asked playfully.
13.11.2025 07:06 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0