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@itsybitsyparker SENT . . . Hugs Eddie, but as a diversion tactic.
He didn't really know why he was being hugged. Usually, with all vigilantes, he'd get his face pummeled in until he's rendered still. He wasn't expecting such gentle touch from one. & Eddie acknowledged his own loneliness, but he hadn't realized how desperately he needed the hug.
In silence, Eddie returned the hug. It seemed the diversion worked, as the riddling man wasn't letting go anytime soon.
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+ @itsybitsyparker asked: "Did ya miss me?"
+ " You're KIDDING , right ? I feel like you've been GONE so long that I can BARELY remember what you look like under that mask . " Words DRIPPING with sarcasm , Mary Jane virtually found herself LEAPING into his arms, her own wrapping around his neck with a SMILE perfectly sculped along her lips . " Might need a REMINDER ... "
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Peter had just been testing a theory. Honestly- that’s all he’d been doing. A side project he worked on when he was too injured, too exhausted, or otherwise unable to go out on patrol to keep his mind busy and off of, well, everything that’d happened. Sure there wasn’t a lot of research out there, but given that he’d experienced it a little himself surely he could figure out how to use science rather than magic to understand the multiverse better, right? The answer appeared to be yes... but it’d worked a little better than he’d anticipated. And also worse.
With no suit and no webshooters, Peter tried his best not to let panic win as he tumbled through the skyline of another New York City- and made a mental note that he’d have to include some sort of coordinate system in future iterations if he survived this fall. Angling himself towards the nearest building he reached out to try and get a grip. A short hiss of pain escaped him as ungloved hands met smooth glass at speed, but he knew it’d be a lot less painful than the possible other outcome. A second try and a nearly-dislocated shoulder later, he’d at least stopped his fall. “Now what?” Peter muttered to himself, looking out at a city that was so familiar and yet distinctly different. “Crap.”
❝ you look like you’ve had a long day. ❞
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+ @itsybitsyparker asked: “You’re lovelier than you know.”
+ “ I do believe you are TRYING to SWEETTALK me, Peter Parker . “ The attempt to flip the FOCUS of the conversation around wasn’t well-hid in MJ’s response . Letting others see behind the WALL she’d erected around herself to hide some of the HURT lingering behind said wall was still something she had WORK to do with . “ You’re pretty lovely yourself , Pete . “
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@itsybitsypeterparker asked: “this is going to be one hell of a story if we make it out alive.”
{☆} “Hey, just because I’m not DOCTOR Strange, doesn’t mean I’m not perfectly capable of getting us out of this bind.”
Although, it wasn’t looking as SUNNY as she hoped. The BEAST snarled beneath them, waiting for them to drop from their height into its waiting JAWS. Clea leaned back against the slowly sinking vent shaft--trying to rack her brain to find a plan. Of course, it would be so SIMPLE to just portal out of danger. But to lose the creature’s attention would allow it to crawl into the city.
No--they couldn’t just leave.
Her nose gave a little crinkle in thought. “Alright, I have an idea. But you’re going to need to LISTEN to me. It’s going to sound crazy. You’re going to divert his attention and I’m going to take him down.” Her hands moved swiftly, conjuring a petite little box in their cramped hiding space.
“We’re going to trap it in this and send him back where he came from.”
@itsybitsyparker asked: “ you have to talk to someone, eventually. it doesn’t have to be me, but. you need to. ”
The Doctor gave Peter a kind, tired smile before his gaze went back to the light-lined skyline of the city the hero called home. “Probably,” he conceded. “But there’s not many left out there with a lifespan like mine.” A moment passed as he considered. “Well, not that I get along with anyway.”
Being the last standing veteran of a war that’d spanned countless centuries- many of which he had fought in- could often be a bleak experience when he allowed himself to dwell on it. Though there were times he didn’t have much of a choice. Lifespans and lifetimes like the Doctor had had were just... well, he didn’t want to burden anyone else.
*kisses those stars on his wrist* — @itsybitsyparker
Peter’s gentleness is nothing short of shattering. Nathan, never very good with expressing the matters of his own heart, gawks as a funny little feeling bursts through his chest and he can’t decide whether he’s embarrassed, flattered, irritated, or something else altogether.
He tries covering it with a cockeyed grin and a lazy roll of his head.
“...Hhhhey, I know I’m amazing as fuck, but you don’t have to grovel.” He laughs on the exhale. “But if you do, at least go big or go home, man. Where’s the sniveling? The kneeling? The ‘oh Your Majesty’s?”
