hereās the teaser forĀ ābed for spider websā, fromĀ āthe spiderverse projectāĀ ! the full story should be out really soon, keep an eye out !Ā
pairing: mark x reader (f) ft. johnny and jaehyun.
synopsis: where you hate Mark Lee because heās everyoneās favourite, to both students and teachers. if thereās a number one, thereās a number two, and thatās you. however, after a strange event in a lab, his grades crush down, leaving the number one spot vacant for your very eyes, but as everyoneās favourite looks more and more miserable, you canāt help but worry about him, not knowing that he became the famous friendly neighbourhood superhero that saved you that one night.
Mark smirks, maybe he does, maybe he does have the shoulders to be the superhero they want him to be.
But if he doesnāt ? He doesnāt care.
Thatās what he needed to figure out, thatās what has been blocking him for days after the article. Expectations from people he didnāt know, people that didnāt know him. He didnāt have anything to prove, and if he had something, it was something he had to prove to himself.
His head tilts to the side, the skin-tight black hood only showing his eyes keeping his earbuds from falling. In his ears, the music at a low level only accompanies the streetās noise. Cars drive by, never noticing the shadow lurking at the top of a building, their wheels crush the small bits of wet pavement, a few passerby walk with their heads low towards their phone. Ā
Everyone looks small underneath him, he blended with the buildings, invisible but all-seeing. After rainās fragrance tickle his senses despite the thick fabric covering his face, his upper body hangs off the wall, even like this, heās so high no one see him.
He doesnāt fear falling, heās confident in himself. After weeks of practice, he knows what heās capable of.
After a moment of observing the streetās movement, Mark decides to turn around. His back on the end of the wall, his shoulders, arms and head hanging off. He takes a breath, arms spread, eyes on the sky. Itās getting darker, he notices, the dark blue turning black as minutes go by, stars flickering in and out of his view.
Heās excited more than afraid, the night sky going black his signal to get up and finally give it a try. His shoes kick a few rocks as he gets up, not even taking a second to brush the dust out of his hoodie.
He's on one of the tallest buildings, people are working underneath him, the lights never going off. Another tall building in front of him, the bank. It doesn't have as many windows as the one he's towering on, the pale granite looking almost grey under the artificial lights.
That's the one he had his eyes on, taller from a few meters, he couldn't make out the roof of the building, but that's what he wanted. Mark's eyes didn't leave the end of the wall of the building, slowly taking steps further and further away. He needed to gain momentum, the steps at a rhythm, forcing his breathing at the same tempo. When the young man's back finally touched the wall, he knew he had to do it quickly.
Quickly before he lost all confidence.
And so, he did.
Workers underneath him probably wondered what or who was walking, or rather, running on their rooftop. Running as fast, as hard as possible, he didn't let his mind register what was happening as his right foot landed on the wall he was resting minutes before, one leg pushed his body off the building, and before his mind could understand that he was in the air without protection, he shots.
In milliseconds, the white string easily attaches itself to the wall of the bank, almost invisible yet so strong. Quickly, both his hands gripped the spider web, if he had enough force, he could do it. His arms pulled, as hard as he could, and for a split second, he swore he touched the sky.
He touched the sky, and before he could realise it, he was on the second building's rooftop.
His back is the first one to hit the rooftop, hard and small rocks digging into his skin. It might hurt now, but everything will go fairly quickly. Furthermore, thatās not what Mark is focused on.
His body rolls for a few meters before he manages to stop himself with his hand and foot, thinking that he should probably wear gloves next time.
Heart beating against his ribcage, he stays like this for a moment, face inches from the floor, hand firmly on the surface like he fears falling. He did it, he was on the other building. Slowly, the college student gets up, he feels even taller now, the rooftop he was standing on seconds before under him, he really did it.
He could do anything.
Adrenaline pumping through his veins, he looked down at the string he shot waving in the air, deciding heās let it like this, a trace of where his night started.
After this, Mark was unstoppable, long gone were his fears, the city was his.
Restaurants, cafes, streets he only knew during the day looked so much more interesting from his point of view, high and proud. When his attention isnāt on the streets, mindlessly trying to find something interesting, his attention was on the skyline, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, he was getting comfortable.
The young student stopped fearing the jump, he didnāt hesitate anymore, his reception getting cleaner, his footsteps soundless.
He could do this all Friday night, he felt a new type of freedom, something he couldnāt quite describe as he shot yet another string, the night wind puffing his sweatshirt, licking away the sweat forming on his stomach.
He couldāve stayed there all night long, if he hadnāt been stopped dead in his tracks between two smaller buildings as he was risking his way back to the campus.
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rewatching the show that gave me the idea to write once more and gain inspiration for this particular chapter and im only drowning in my own tears .. i forgot how hard it was to formulate such an important dialogue aaaaa
It is 4 a.m. in London and a hush has befallen the city. All seems calm as the threat of nuclear war never reached the ears of the public. No one knows that the nation across the pond could have been obliterated if not for the sacrifice of one team, and one man in particular. But that moment seems far away now, only a week after. And plans are already set in motion to erase, repair, and move on.
Somewhere in the dark of MI6 headquarters a hunched figure looms over a screen. Only the soft green light casts a haze on their face while shadow befalls the rest of the room. From the hallway the janitorial crew can be heard - muffled by the thick wood door now locked shut. Within the room only the unsteady breathing and beep of the machine fill the empty space.
The figure takes a long drag from their cigarette and watches the smoke curl, half painted by the light. They wait for the message that they have been warned is coming. The metallic taste of revenge floods onto their tongue as āincomingā plays across the display. So close yet so far away: they can feel the revolution rattle in their bones. Change is coming, not today or tomorrow. Cataclysm takes patience.
The coded message arrives: āVronksy has failed. Activate the Gladiators.ā
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starting a writing tracker for by fate so that i can be motivated to write heheheh ā
okay well first things first. i do have that outline ready but uhm itās pretty bare, detail-wise. so writing it and adding the details for the story to make sense is gonna be a feat. ,, anyhow i am just starting so im glad i even have words on the doc rn :P
also, i will be posting a snippet for the actual teaser before i start publishing. iām not sure if my old taglist form once more (tho i want to use it) would still want to be tagged on my future works :( please let me know if you would still like to be part of the updates !!
