❝ T S U M ! ❞

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“Thanks.” the reassuring pat while was super cute, was still nice. Maybe next time they met it wouldn’t be super awkward and stuff. Well at least hopefully they weren’t fighting one another. “He was still super cool. He’s a lot taller in real. And his suit is sweet. Maybe you’ll meet him one day too.“ Well unless the thing already met him.

“Okay so that’s a yes for the food.” he laughed as the alien jumped and chirped. He got up, moving to his closet and grabbing a paper sack before returning to the creature as he opened it up and pulled out small, wrapped piece of chocolate. “Aright, here.” he unwrapped the candy, unsure the Captain Tsum would be able to with those stumpy little arms before placing it in front of him. “Don’t tell my aunt I have this. She thinks I should cut back on the sugar.” he joked lightly, going back to being eye level with the thing.

Though it was still confused and a bit worried, the round thing simply chirped a few times at the young man when he mentioned about meeting the famous Captain America. Sure, it did want to meet the guy in person, since it just knew the super soldier from the television it watched before it decided to make its form like the superhero himself.

The little, round version of him, of course.

Marvel Tsum Tsum (2016)

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“Yeah he’s pretty cool, I met him once. Uh, though I wish the circumstances were kinda better.” he admitted. Stealing his shield had been super cool but he doubt it did anything to get on his good side. Maybe best to keep that part out though? If the thing looked like the Captain then maybe mentioning how he sorta kinda fought the All American Hero, wasn’t the best. Still his thoughts were cut short as he felt his head having small little taps on them. “Oh my gosh you are so adorable.”

Peter had nearly freaked out when the little thing rolled off his head, ready to catch it. Thankfully it landed on his shoulder making him exhale from his mouth in relief. “Dude, don’t do that, I totally thought you were going to fall and hurt yourself or something.”

Still the light patting of his face got a small laugh out of him once again.”Well glad that you didn’t turn into a capcake or something.” he hummed as he turned his head slowly so he could get a better look at the creature. “So…Are you hungry? I mean, I got my secret stash of candy. Can you even eat human food?”

“Tsum? Tsum!” The little thing chirped in anticipation. It absolutely interested when the young man said that he met one true Captain America once, though it wasn’t quite sure what he meant by ‘the better circumstances’. Oh, no. Did that mean they met in a bad situation? “Tsum,” it patted the young man again gently, reassuring that maybe next time they could meet in a lot better circumstances and be friends to each other. 

But putting that problem aside, the little thing perked up when the young spider mentioned about candy. Well, previously he mentioned about pancake, but the Tsum noticed that it was a metaphor not an actual thing. Then again, as long as it tasted sweet, it didn’t really mind to eat anything.

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Okay so it couldn’t actually talk. It could only say its name. Well that was good to know. “Oh so you know Captain? Or, well about him anyway.” So was this thing connected to Captain? Or….related? The latter seemed unlikely but then again, weirder things could be.

And now it was in his hair. He wasn’t sure how to think about that. “And he sticks the landing. Nice. I’ll give you a 9.5″ Peter gave a small laugh though cut it off. He was almost afraid to move, he didn’t want to accidentally move and have the thing fall off. So he could only look up with his eyes, not being able to see anything of course but did so all the same. “You aren’t going to dig into my brain or something right?” Well his spider sense wasn’t going off, so he was going to assume not.

“Tsum!” Yes of course it knew about Captain America. For the start, it dressed exactly like one, even if it was much more round and looked like a oval ball rather than a real deal. A Tsum could only do so much after all, but it was okay. The round puffy ball of red-white-blue chirped again, sounding happier every time. Even happier when the young man praised how he jumped and landed safely on top of his head. This was nice.

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“A tsum tsum? Don’t think I’ve heard of those before.” Well whatever a tsum was, they were so cute. And Peter wanted about twenty. The teen lowered himself so that he was at about eye level with the small suited creature on the counter. “You kinda remind me of the Captain….but rounder. And smaller and-” he was rambling again. “O-Okay I think you know what I mean.” he lightly reached out and poked it’s cheek, or what he assumed where it’s cheek would be, with his pinky finger.  “Where’d you come from anyway?”