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meeting osborn
"Jeez. Okay. It's cool. Just find him. No big deal."
She flung herself into the air, landing on a large glass window. The streets were busy, but not that busy. She wanted to grab that guy before Peter got to him first. She laid back on her back on the window, looking all over the street below.
"Where'd that sonova- Aah!" She jumped when she realized there was someone staring at her from the other side of the glass. "Do you mind? Turn the baby blues elsewhere, man."
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"So...." He's not acting suspicious at all, no. Not when he drapes himself across the back of the couch his twin is sitting at with a newspaper dangling from his fingers. Clears his throat. "Gwen Stacy."
The Other Side
"You know, I don't think we've hung out like this since before you left."
It wasn't a special day, but Peter felt like it was. Ever since Harry came back, Peter tried to talk him as much as he could. He wanted to recreate that friendship that somehow got lost in time.
The brunet leaned back against the plush couch, a content hum escaping his lips.
"Do you still have two left feet? Or did you finally learn how to dance?"
It's been a rough day. Harry's tired and annoyed, so he's just gonna flop down on Peter and not get up. "Hmph."
[oftragicfatality]
At first the sudden weight caused Peter to jump, having been so caught in his comic book to even notice that he wasn’t alone. But it didn’t take very long for him to recognize who was now using him as a bed. “ Having a bad day? ” He chuckled, obviously amused at how cuddly Harry tended to get when he was tired.
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i just looked up what that is bc of this post and now i wanna make one for harry omg
outofcharacter: It's wonderful! I love it! And you should! I would totes help you with learning it too!
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oftragicfatality
Ravencroft was honestly worse than she'd imagined. She'd thought the loony bin she'd been in had been bad. Well, this one was worse. Far worse. The screams weren't nearly as bad as the laughter coming the various cells. It was that sad,haunting laughter of having completely lost one's mind.
No one noticed as Alice took the keys. She located every video camera and disconnected them. Every employee she passed by saw her with their eyes. Their brains just didn't register the sound of her steps much less the teenager walking past them.
She finally came to the right cell. Finding the key was harder than it seemed. There were a lot of them. Not a fan of fumbling with keys, she decided to just fuck it. She picked the lock with her mind and opened the door.
Alice grinned as she stood in the doorway. She made sure to keep her illusion away from Harry's mind. That wouldn't be any fun.
"Surprise, bitch. I bet you thought you'd seen the last of me."
This is Halloween | +oftragicfatality
He'd always felt more comfortable behind a mask, maybe that's why he liked halloween so much. He wasn't dressed as Spider-man, no, that'd be too obvious. He did see several spider-man costumes at Mary Jane's party, some homemade , some rather authentic looking. But he was sure he was the only one dressed as something scary and not sexy. If you could call a drug store Frankenstein costume scary. He recognized a lot of the mutual friends that he and Mary Jane shared, and a lot of people he didn't. But that was the point of parties, to make friends. Perhaps he should talk to someone...
