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"This is probably the *best* time to see you right now."

Pete wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into a tight embrace, closing his eyes.

He let the moment move like air, weightless, and quiet, lingering.

"Let's... Let's just forget I said anything, okay? Let's just stay like this."

He felt a weight heavier than any Rhino, or Spider-Slayer. It was unshakeable, immovable.

When they were together, the whole world could move instead. Get out of the way. It's Peter and MJ.

"MJ," he uttered, a big, stupid goofy grin on that charming face of his.

I love you.

Even though she worried, cradling him in his arms like he was some broken, unfixed thing that needed more than a few screws.

His eyes began to water then- god, he had the worst habit of crying and getting overly sappy and sentimental.

But when she held him like this-

You know- the one she liked, with the mini cupcakes, and the cheap candy. The one they'd visit on those late nights, after swings, patrols, and those romantic- oh, so romantic getaways.

They'd never put a label on it before, but man, labels sounded so good right about now.

What sounded better?

Her touch. It lit beacons, set torches aflame, signaled the lighthouse. Hark, the herald angels sang, and as he leaned into her, he swore they sang louder and louder... or was that just his heartbeat, ricocheting off his ribcage, like pinball at the store down the street.

spooky❥

JAZZ HANDS

For anyone reading this.. spontaneous interaction - its ended here and picked back up with this post with the REAL MJ, proceeding in the QRTS .

bsky.app/profile/redj...

⠀ · ࣪ ⊹ 𓂃 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 .ᐟ

"Look, lady- where I come from, alcoholism is a big problem! Drinking socially? I totally get it but-"

Sigh.

"Everyone has rough patches, I get it- seriously. I do. So... What's going on? Let Spidey lend an ear!"

kas

i want to sleep dude... so tired rn

THWIP!

He tried to web the bottle before she drank it all, but ended up thwipping an empty bottle-

SMACK!

It... might have accidentally slapped her across the face on the way to his wrist too.

Ummm. Hey, stranger? That's probably not a good idea!

kas

storylines are hard as hell, I usually just take an interaction into dramatic territory by introducing a monkey wrench, then making it a whole thing!

💭: Looks like I'm not the only one who has horrible days... Hope she's alright.

, the first murder Night-SpiderThe First Murder A solo TW- graphic content Violence was something that she’d almost gotten used to seeing. Bodies on the ground in heaps, the blood, even the gore didn’t really bother he...

The First Murder

A solo

Graphic content

(mentions @webofspider-man.bsky.social)

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𝘜𝘯𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘴.

YouTube video by Tears for Fears - Topic Everybody Wants To Rule The World (Alternative Single Version)

Up and at em.

💭: I'm so glad I'm not at work right now...

Pausing.

"And, you don't have to say anything, you don't even have to love me back, I just-"

Averting his eyes, suddenly nervous that he had said too much.

"... I just wanna keep seeing you, MJ."

"I mean, I was a jerk. Turbo, ultra super jerk. You were right. I mean, you have every right to feel the way you do, and I don't blame you if you hate me AND Spider-Man.

But I don't hate you. I don't think I ever could.

It's more like... the opposite of that.

Like... I love you."

He shuffled out of her grasp, taking her hands into his and looking her in the eye.

"I um. Well. I actually got to thinking, and - well, you know how dangerous it is when I use my brain," he joked.

"I said some things last night that... I didn't mean, and I'd like to take some of it back."

- to touch her hand.

💭: Maybe you were right, MJ. Maybe I did hit the jackpot.

A wide, boyish grin. It lifted his features straight to the moon.

"Oh- we... We don't have to talk about *that*, I mean. You must've just been in a horrible mood last night. I guess I was too, I-"

Pausing.

And when she was so close in proximity, well- he felt his chest beat so hard it burned.

Whoever he had talked to last night certainly wasn't her. He didn't need Spider-Sense to tell him that.

As she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, he leaned back into her, arms flexing as he reached up-

💭: Gosh. If I'm not the luckiest guy in New York, then I don't know who is. She's so funny and charming. Cheering me up without even trying.

Peter pulled off his mask, and simply smiled at her as he watched her usual antics. It'd been so long since he'd seen her last.

Truly seen her.

"Wait, this is your sulk-ledge too?"

...

Sigh.

"Sorry, Cap. I guess I'm just mulling over my poor life decisions, among other things."

// The worst part is, he didn't even have to do it himself

BSKY did it for him 😭😭😭

// sniffles

"was" is correct

kas

i literally said earlier one of my flaws is writing too much crack

lo and behold I spent all of tonight just cracking it up

i will be on either later or tomorrow to catch up on replies LOL