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‘ i know i act like i’m not scared of anything, but the truth is… i’m terrified. ‘ from rain
@inbetweened // superhero sentence starters ( accepting )
Angie gets it. She’s been doing the same...ever since she started this whole thing. It hasn’t even been that LONG-- she’s only been trying to be a hero for a few months. When she first got her powers, it took her a while to even think about being a superhero. Hiding it from everyone, concealing her new abilities, AFRAID of them and unsure of what she should do. And then...her brother died. Nicky died, and she DIDN’T stop it when she could have. That’s when she knew...she had to STAND UP. She had to try and do something, couldn’t just sit back anymore.
Even after that realization, though, things are still...DIFFICULT. She doesn’t know WHAT she’s doing, she doesn’t know how to fight or how to be intimidating or how to take down criminals, and even though she seems to get pretty LUCKY sometimes, she still has no clue what she’s doing. Every time she runs into a fight, every time the hairs on the back of her neck begin to stand, every time she hears a GUNSHOT that rings through the air-- she’s terrified.
An attempt to swallow the lump in her throat, before she nods her head, legs swinging off the ledge of the rooftop. “I....I get it. Um-- I...I pretend I’m not scared too, if that-- uh...if that means anything-” Shit, this is hard. She doesn’t know how to just...OPEN UP like this. “It’s...okay to be scared sometimes, you-- uh, you know? I mean, fuck it, EVERYONE gets scared, you’re-- uh...you’ll be okay in the end...yeah?”
*emits a Soft Glow*

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There’s this gnawing at the edges of the pilot’s head. It grows and grows and grows until Peni is unable to ignore it anymore. It was the same way she felt around Peter, Miles, Gwen, all the other spiders. She understood what that feeling was, rather quickly. “Hey… you’re like me.” Peni is almost tempted to get out of the suit, and personally greet the other, but staying in the suit keeps both herself and the co-pilot safe, so she’s going to stay in here.
“Yeah, this dimension is pretty far ahead of most of the others.” The biggest culture shock was going into Noir’s dimension. It was cool, but it really took a long time to get used to the older technology.
“Were you by any kind of super collider or something like that?” That was how the first interdimensional thing happened between all the other spiders, maybe something was repeating itself.
Angie can feel it too-- a tingly feeling that spreads across her body and a sudden pounding in her head that clues her into something that connects the two of them. She doesn’t know how, or why, but somehow, this one is LIKE HER. And the other seems to know it too. There’s a nod of her head as she leans back slightly on her heels. “Yeah...you’re-- you’re like me. I don’t-- I don’t know HOW or-- or what’s going on-- I’m seriously in an alternate universe? Holy shit, that’s insane!”
The mention of how this universe is so FAR AHEAD is really intriguing, but she forces herself to push that to the back of her mind for now. The next thing....well, despite her interest in space, Angie is pretty CLUELESS when it comes to scientific things.
“Uh....I...have no idea what a super collider is-” It’s not like she isn’t SMART, just...in other areas, which probably won’t help her at all right now. “I mean, maybe I WAS near one and just didn’t know it, but-- uh, I have no clue. How are you not shocked by this?!”
suitwcrthy:
Aw crap… call me one-brain-cell Parker ‘cause I’m jus– Gaze cast upward, suit-optics narrow; lips pursing in slight suspicion. ❝No, no, no, yeah totally I’m– Hey wait!❞ Eyes roam warily over the other. Homemade-suit, maskless face, wait… were there glasses under there? Head tilting, the kid can do little more than stammer as he scrambles to his feet, ❝Wha’, where– you jus’– and. . . and then the–❞ Hands gesturing vaguely to the girl- Peter all but incoherent. ❝Dude, you just got barfed out of a space hole!❞
Senses send ripples along his spine the closer he steps. Slight chill as the hair along his neck stands on end. Wait, Peter Tingle? Peter had always been pretty aware of alternate universes, different dimensions- in theory of course. (Never really considering the possibility that any of them would be real.) This is CRAZY– this is, God! This s’ insane!
Excitement blooms in his chest, and for a moment the spider even forgets he’s just robbed the entire street of its power. Voice cracking, Peter chirps, ❝I’m– I’m Spider-Man and you. . . you’re like me? Right? You’re um–❞ Practically vibrating, a grin finds itself on the boy’s lips. ❝Oh my god! You! You–❞ A pause. ❝Y'know you've uh, got your mask off. . .❞
Forgetting all about how she has to HIDE her identity, about how she was just in a universe that felt so familiar, yet different at the same exact time, about how she just got thrown through a PORTAL, Angie jumps down near the dumpster. She lands with a soft thud, clutching her mask between her fingertips and furrowing her brows as she gets a better look at the other. The suit looks...SIMILAR. Bright red, there’s different design choices, but they RESEMBLE one another. “Uh-- YEAH, I-- I guess I did? I dunno-- I’m confused, it’s really fucking confusing, I have no clue what happened!”
That’s when senses begin to blare in her head, a tingly feeling spreading across her body as bright brown hues go wide, and her expression SHIFTS-- still confused, but almost as if she somehow recognizes the person in front of him. She DOESN’T, not at all, but somehow...he’s familiar. Holy shit, he’s like her! In another DIMENSION, there’s someone like her!
“Yeah-- yeah, oh my god, holy shit, you’re like me! I don’t know how but-- but you are, right? Did you say Spider-Man?” She’d introduce herself, but honestly, she’s only been at this for a few months. “Wh-- OH...yeah...whoops.” A glance towards her mask, and then back at him. “Eh, fuck it, nobody’s gonna recognize me here-- I mean-- I’m in a different UNIVERSE. This is...this is insane, I don’t even know how this happened-”
here’s a plotting call !! like this post for me to come into ur ims to plot w/ ur muse and angie aaaa !!
superhero sentence starters
‘ what’s the point of fighting if no one appreciates it? ‘
‘ why do you keep doing this? why do you keep trying to protect people when they never give you a word of thanks? ‘
‘ you’re so brave. i don’t know if i could ever be like that. ‘
‘ i’m your biggest fan! autograph? please? ‘
‘ you… you saved my life. ‘
‘ don’t worry about it. it’s what i do. ‘
‘ what’s it like being able to fly? ‘
‘ i could show you, you know. you okay with being carried? ‘
‘ stay down! it’s too dangerous! ‘
‘ get behind me. ‘
‘ oh my god… it’s really you. ‘
‘ just try to fucking stop me, ‘hero.’ ‘
‘ you can’t save anyone. you can try, but you’re never going to make a difference. ‘
‘ i try so hard to help people. i try so fucking hard. but i’m just not strong enough. ‘
‘ it’s going to explode! get out of here, get out of here now! ‘
‘ put. the gun. down. ‘
‘ i can help you. you don’t need to do this. please. ‘
‘ what’s the point of protecting people when i can’t even protect you? ‘
‘ you tried so hard to save other people that you stopped caring about yourself. ‘
‘ i know you have powers, but it’s still too dangerous! you’re going to die in there! please, it’s not worth it! ‘
‘ i know i act like i’m not scared of anything, but the truth is… i’m terrified. ‘
‘ everyone hates you. you can’t protect this city, you’re only making things worse around here. just leave. everyone would be better off without you. ‘
‘ i don’t need some hero to save me! i’m fine on my own, thank you very much. ‘
‘ i hate heroes. they always try to get involved in everything. just leave me alone, okay? i don’t need your help. ‘
‘ help! please! someone! ‘
‘ who knew the hero would be the one getting saved? ‘
‘ you’re out of control. you’re hurting more people than you’re helping. just stop. let the cops handle this. ‘
‘ how do i know i can trust you? ‘
‘ you never give up, you never stop fighting. why? ‘
‘ you need to take a break. the city will be okay without a hero for one day. get some rest. ‘
‘ i can’t take a break, what if someone needs my help? what if someone gets because i was too busy taking a nap?! i don’t need a break! ‘
“I think I just ripped my pants.” from Aaron
@lcfe // angst / fluff / misc sentence starters ( accepting )
Immediate reaction is to race her brow, confusion evident across her features, but she can’t resist the slight tug upwards of her lips, either, unsure what to really say, considering she doesn’t even know him that well. Might as well hold back any LAUGHTER. Don’t make a fucking spongebob reference. “Uh-- that’s...NOT good? I mean, you could always replace ‘em, right? Is it a BAD kinda rip, or-?”

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angie has always loved art. ever since she was a little kid, she was constantly drawing, crayons sprawled out across the floor as she scribbled in coloring book after coloring book. markers, pencils, pens, she kept on drawing throughout her entire life, complete with a million sketchbooks, a million style pages, and a few sketchbooks full of all her middle school drawings ( that she’d prefer to burn from her brain ). she isn’t sure what she wants to do with her life, whether or not she really wants to pursue something in the artistic field, but it’s something she throughly ENJOYS no matter what she goes with.
her favorite mediums are pencil, pen and ink, and paint, and she’s working on getting used to digital art. using her skills, she was able to make the galaxy pattern on her suit, and make up for what she lacked in the sewing and outfit making area.
angie keeps a bunch of little succulents in her room, she named All Of Them
The stars are perfect
the purple Galaxy Silvester Special/2017/2018 Lockscreens Edits made by me :)
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sb: hey angie if your whole aesthetic is space why do you know nothing scientific about space
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