#spidersense

Tony: what you described… is anxiety

Can’t stop drawing Into the Spiderverse stuff.

"Boys boys, I can't say I'm impressed with what you're doing here."

The group of men turned around, guns raised.

"The hell! Where did she go!!"

One by one you plucked them off, pinning them in different positions on the wall with your web. Frank walked in with his gun, that frown still itched on his face.

"Took out the ones at the front." You jumped down from the wall.

"When you say took out you mean unconscious right?" He didn't speak.

"Frank!"

"Calm down, I just shot them in the knee caps." You sigh.

"You really are a piece of work." His eyes studied the men that were stuck to the wall. Even their mouths had been covered, struggling against your webs.

"How do you even do that?" He questioned.

"Do what, the webs?"

"Yeah."

"Well they come out of my wrists." Frank moved closer, taking your wrist and inspecting it.

"It looks normal."

A string shot out and he ducked, glaring at you.

"You asked me to show you." Laughing, you stuck another web, pulling yourself over his head as you climbed to the top. You could hear the sirens getting close.

"We should probably get going, cops are coming. You don't exactly have the best reputation with them." He grunts, chugging his gun as he makes his way to the back of the building. You crawl out to the top. You never really thought this partnership would work.

Frank was obviously not too crazy about working with partners. But you figured he was trying his best. He even respected your need to not kill anyone. You hoped you were having somewhat of a positive influence on him. He wasn't a bad guy. He'd just seen way too much. Now crouched at the very top, you watched the police carry the criminals away. You could hear Frank climbing his way up. He groaned, dropping down with his back to the wall.

"You good Castle, you sound a bit out of breath."

"Don't get cheeky." He grumbled.

It was nice having a partner.

You freeze when you feel the tingling at the back of your head. The pole that came hurtling in your direction makes you lift your arm. You caught the small stick, glaring in the direction it came from. Frank stood, now on guard. When the person walked out, he looked more relaxed.

"Well, if it isn't red. Come to join our death squad. "

The male stepped into the light, and you stared.

"No way...you're.." You'd heard about him, but you never imagined you'd actually meet him.

"Sorry about that, I needed to make sure you weren't a threat. Nice reflexes. " You threw it back, and he caught it easily, slipping it into the side of his pants.

"So, I didn't peg you for the type to get a partner Castle. I'm a little offended. "

"Don't get ahead of yourself. She basically blackmailed me. Just didn't need the hassle." You moved closer, eyes still trained on the Daredevil.

"This is crazy, like you're really standing in front of me. Wow.." Matt smiled.

"I have to say I'm a fan of your work too. You do a lot of good. I heard you were a guy."

"I thought the same thing." Frank stated.

"Just like society to assume only men can do this job."

Frank is wearing a grin.

"She ain't wrong."

You slid off your mask.

"My name is (Y/N) Parker. ''

For you, trust was something you valued. Frank already knew your identity, so you figured. Since he trusts this guy, then you would too.

"I hope we can all work together to keep the city safe. " He titled his head. Moving over, he shook your hand.

"Likewise."

You smile as he pulls away, and Matt is wearing one too. He was a bit stunned at how peppy you were. He'd been doing this job for a while, and it wasn't often he found himself smiling. But he figured that helping people, it's what brought you a purpose, a reason to fight. Just like him.

"Alright break it up." Frank groused.

Matt chuckled.

"You sound a bit jealous there Frank. Am I getting too friendly with her?" You blush at the insinuation. He doesn't respond, just turns.

"I'm heading out."

He sent a wave, and you sent one last goodbye to Daredevil.

"I-It was nice meeting you!"

Spider-man and MJ Valentine's

When days go on like sad, sad songs,

when poems bite the dust,

when words just seem to tag along

and wither as they rust,

when times like these

are left at ease

and hope's just left to die

that's when I crawl

back up that wall

and give it one more try.

There's nothing life can pin on me

for giving all I've got.

I've made it there and back for free

and fate can't have my spot.

The world's a place

where all can face

each day with hope to fix

the things that drain,

the clouds that rain

into a sweeter mix.

With patience and a steady sight

we're sure to see the sky

for through the clouds comes idle light

and rainbows way up high.

They mark the time

to spread your rhyme

and finish with a start.

So though you may

see only gray

you'll always have your heart.

And colors! You'll have colors too

'cause in the tears of truth

it's clear to see the brighter you

so share your youth forsooth

with pinks and greens

and ultramarines

and lavender-lilac-la mode

'cause time's best spent

when you invent

your colors, your choices, your road!

And in your strands they'll see your tale.

Your songs will shine like the dew.

I pray that yours will never fail

but remind you that, sometimes, they do.

Now this spider's got news

of new hues to infuse

and more storm clouds are bound to appear.

So goodbye my dear.

Your path is now clear.