peter parker

it’s not me being on hiatus, some stuff happened and everything, so for awhile i just lost all motivation to write but i have been open to interactions on my spider-sona/oc blog @sapphirespider​!!

   “Oh, come now. I’m quite certain you have time for a simple chat. Perhaps… I should simply bring out the sonics. Would you enjoy that?”

 hc: peter probably has bought the venom symbabe a television, because he knows they dont sleep at night, but sometimes he wakes up to them aggressively shaking him.

  peter peter wake up

“what?”

   we need that

“need wha...?”

  the thing on the commercial, peter

   noir  would  be  lying  if he  said that the  noise   of the alarm  didn’t  make him  jump,   too  –  cars  from  his  era  didn’t  make  noises  like  that,  that was for damn  sure  –    but immediately  his  attention  turns  to  the other,  who  looks  as  though  he’s  practically  been   shot.    his  instinctive nature to  help  others  kicks  in  immediately,  and  noir  takes a  knee  beside  him  as  the  ringing  resounds  through  the  air,   hands  on  his  shoulders.    “  hey,  are  you  okay?   –   um.   both of you?  “    noir barely  understood the  nature of  symbiotes.  he’d  thought  about  utilizing  one,  himself,  but  being  temporarily dead  kind of put  a damper  on his  plans. 

 the  black - clad  spider    relinquishes  his  grasp gently as  the  alarm comes  to  an  end,    concern  and  a little  bit  of  confusion  written over his  deadpan,  masked  expression.   “  didn’t  realize  that  was a  weakness  of  yours.    seems  …   inconvenient.  “   he  righted himself  to  his  feet  once  more,   and  held  out a  hand for the  alternate  peter to take.     “ doesn’t have any  long - lasting effects,   does  it?  “

   Noir’s actions only further the symbiote’s fall into calmness. It was hard for them to trust others, and surely, Peter knows it could be a fault he helped create with his own life experiences; he’s relieved to feel the gentle drum of peace from his alien.

“Better? Better?!” And then Parker just goes to deck the other - right square in the jaw.

Peter, chugging an entire pot of coffee, sleepy af: wassit?

          “I can’t garuntee you’ll feel that way tomorrow.”

 “We’ll do far more than make you blush!”

“Oh, no, I never said that.”  The words are lighthearted even if he’s treating this alternate with caution.  Anyone that saw him as a villain needed to be treated with caution.

“…But I usually don’t act without being provoked.”

(🐈) “You slept, didn’t you? If you didn’t we will have major problems.” 

“Ooooh, I think you would!” 

“Blood flowing everywhere - maaaybe even tearing you out of dear ol’ daddy. Wouldn’t that be sweet, but no? No, yes, no. Don’t want your blood. Not tonight. Just everyone else’s, got it daddy-o?”