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         gwen’s  question  was  the  encouragement  she  needed  to  completely  UNLEASH  all  of  that  pent  up  frustration.  red  comes  out  of  the  kitchen  with  a  scowl  on  features  while  setting  down  two  coffee  mugs  upon  coasters  on  coffee  table.  ‘yes,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  i  do.’  blowing  out  an  exasperated  sigh  while  hands  come  to  rest  against  hips.  ‘my  boss  at  the  bugle  has  been  a  total  ASS  lately.  here  i  am,  completely  burnt  out,  trying  to  get  him  lead  stories,  &  how  does  he  repay  me??  by  hiring  someone  else  as  associate  editor.’  

Emotions were running high and it didn’t take long for tears to threaten to spill. “Please, I just... I need time.” Each word was punctuated by a deep breath as she tried to stop herself from crying. “Everyone’s safer if I’m alone.”

Also at some point today, I am planning on finally watching T.ASM 2 because @midtownbest reblogs the best gifs from that ~~and I might be emotionally prepared to handle the ending~~ thanks to her totally canon rewrite that is superb to anything the movie shows.

KRIS, you are the absolute sweetest ever !!! this means so much to me, especially coming from such a talented writer as yourself. you capture gwen in ways that i have not seen before. sometimes i'm convinced you actually are the real gwen stacy. i love these two so much & am looking forward to more threads with your talented self. thank you for making my day. ♥

@midtownbest​  /  ❛ you  look  happier. ❜

     Her words cast a cloud that hangs over him, shame darkening his features as he lowers his gaze, “ Belief is irrelevant, young lady. It is a material world we live in, and in this world we are defined by the actions we take. The things we do, are the things we are. And the things I have done...” He raises his gaze to meet the optic of the right tentacle, now vacant of all malice, acting as a bitter reminder of the voices that used to haunt him, “ Those were not the actions of a good man.”