i ate fifty-eight chicken nuggets in five minutes. / nick
' YOU BETTER HAVE PICTURES TO PROVE IT, I FELL FOR THAT LAST TIME ONE OF THE KIDS IN CLASS MADE THAT CLAIM. '
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i ate fifty-eight chicken nuggets in five minutes. / nick
' YOU BETTER HAVE PICTURES TO PROVE IT, I FELL FOR THAT LAST TIME ONE OF THE KIDS IN CLASS MADE THAT CLAIM. '

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EVE JOHNSON & PETER PARKER.
@horrorb0rn : “that was impressive.”
pete shrugs, doing their best to remain cool under the compliment, as if he didn’t actively try to stick one of the coolest landings he has from the swing. “oh, yeah, y’know,” he smiles under the mask, “thanks. flips and stuff are kinda my thing.” their hands clap together, the light clink of webshooters against each other reminding him that there’s far more to him than flips— and they certainly wouldn’t be the highest on anyone’s list. well except maybe the internet. spider-man flips are probably number one on youtube. still, “and also swinging… webs… yeah, it’s all sort of… spider-man stuff.” he cringes at himself, his coolness immediately fading away as he hears himself go on.
“it’s not as impressive as your stuff— i mean what you did back there? that was crazy!”
i'm sorry if this is a bad time, but i need your help. / rosa
' YOU'D BE SURPRISED HOW OFTEN I GET ASKED THAT. ' she grins, hand resting gently on rosa's arm. ' just tell me what you need. '
[ nose ] sender boops receiver on the nose / wendy
EYES CROSS SLIGHTLY AS SHE LOOKS DOWN AT WENDY'S FINGER, BROWS FURROWING. this is new. ' what was that? '
[ forehead ] sender kisses receiver on the forehead / stebeeee
THE SOFT PRESS OF HIS LIPS MAKES HER HUM, SHUFFLING CLOSER TO HIM IN THE BED. arm reaches over, seeking out flesh. she finds it, his ribs firm under her fingertips, allowing her to practically scoop under him as she slings a leg over his hips and rests her head on his chest. ' good morning, mi vida. ' words are mumbled, head turning to brush lips over his skin.
SHE DOESN'T WANT TO MOVE, DOESN'T WANT TO LEAVE THIS COMFORTABLE PARADISE THAT IS THEIR BEDROOM. magick sings under her skin, like bees buzzing their way to a hive. this is where she belongs, where she's always meant to end up. ' you think we could get away with playing hooky from teaching class today? ' thumb runs over his skin, feeling his heartbeat.

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my grandmother is sitting at home, watching jerry springer right now. / steve
' I KNOW, I CAN'T BELIEVE WE'RE STUCK IN THIS FUCKING SNOWSTORM. ' she huffs, arms crossed as she leans back in her chair by the fireplace. ' this trip was a terrible idea, i never should've suggested it. i'm sorry baby. '
andie watches nick from the other side of the table. honestly, she barely understands what's going on in front of her. "so we're doing a spell right now?" there's a book on the table. 'tome' would probably be a better word for it. it's old and massive, the pages are worn and curling at the end, that thick old paper that looks handmade. nick is focused intently down at it.
"what is- what're those for?" the pages have loopy, inky text and ancient symbols on them.
"so how does this work do you like, mix ingredients, or do you say certain words?" andie is bouncing lightly on the balls of her feet and leans over slightly to get a better view of the book. this is kind of exciting—she's never been involved in a magic ritual before. "is that, are you gonna read from the book?"
@horrorb0rn: quiet, sender gestures for receiver to be quiet. from nick
andie purses her lips together. whoops. she can be quiet. that's totally something she's capable of.
even standing on the very tip of her toes, arm extended all the way above her head, andie still cannot reach this fucking book. it's almost comical that while she's able to stick to walls and could just climb up and get the book or web it or just jump and grab it, that she's foiled by two inches from just being able to reach it like a normal, non-superpowered individual. and she's not going to use any of the aforementioned superpowers-dependent options because that's frankly a ridiculous use of her powers.
it does, however, leave her standing here like a fool doomed to never be able to reach this copy of hamlet that romeo needs for class. who puts famous shakespeare books on the tall shelves? don't people like, need these frequently?
a hand reaches past andie's field of vision and plucks the book neatly off the shelf.
"hey!" andie starts to protest. she was clearly fighting for that book, for someone else to just take it? rude. she lowers herself off of her tiptoes and follows the book to the source of the person holding it. it's the most beautiful woman andie has ever seen.
beautiful mystery woman extends the book out towards andie. "oh! oh, thank you." she takes the book proffered. just past the woman, no more than a shelf or two down, andie catches sight of a step stool chilling in the corner. great.
@horrorb0rn book, sender helps receiver get a book from a higher part of the shelf. for amelia