#webslingerx

I know you don’t reblog this but I wanted to send ya one!

munday asks! (unprompted but still cool!)

Not a problem at all, I'm actually flattered you sent this in! Truthfully I feel like a very boring person hence not doing a lot of munday stuff but since you asked, I'd be happy to talk about the silly little things I do! There's the usual stuff like reading, cooking and walking the dog but one obscure thing I like doing? Finding stuff while out on long walks.

|Closed RP for @webslingerx|

One moment, the rabbit is surfing through the web, trying to update himself on the newest SpiderMan releases. The next—the familiar hustle and bustle of the big city jolted him awake as he found himself laying down, splayed across the sidewalk like he’d fainted. It did not help the fact that he was now surrounded by a group of passerby’s, some bent over to check in and see if he was alright.

Starry tried to quickly scramble to his feet, almost immediately dizzy as the blood pooling around the back of his head quickly began to flow it’s routine cycle once more. It took everything in his recent consciousness to keep himself from falling over. As the rabbit finally managed to get up and shake off the nearby mob, those turquoise eyes finally breathed in the near surroundings.

Did he… pass out? On the streets of Chicago?!

With one swift motion, the rabbit retrieved his mint green cell from his back pocket only to be met with the tragic visuals of a lack of cell service. That was exceptionally odd, considering he was in the city, there should be no issues with his cell service…right?

So... he's found out that he's the Spider-Man.

The web slinging hero of New York, just so happened to be the little guy he'd run into on his way to work, and now there's this weird feeling in the pit of his stomach. How does he go about it? How can he go about it? It's not a problem that he's a vigilante, but it's a problem that the job is so demanding. He must've known that when he put the mask on, but Peter's kind, the kind of guy that wants to help everybody at his own expense. And now he's rushing off to head towards a window he can crawl out through and jump off his terrace. Sid isn't going to stop him, but there's something that he wants to give him before he does go.

"Hold on a sec", he reaches for his hand, taking a hold of that small piece of him, he uses it as a bridge to close the gap between the two of them. Stepping forward in a fluid motion, he's standing a little closer than usual, leaning in a little more than he should.

"Before you save the day, I just wanted to give you this", and without a moment to lose, he's pressing his lips against the side of his masked cheek. Sid intentionally misses his mark as he kisses the spider, pulling back to look into the lens of the mask.

"Come back safe... and in one piece, preferably", his grip on his hand lessens, until it falls out of his grasp. He steps back, one foot at a time until he's back to where he was, just a moment before falling onto the couch and watching him stand there... lingering. He just smiles as he watches him stand besides himself, chuckling before he ducks out of the window and makes his 'grand exit'. The nerdy reply has him shaking his head gently.

"What am I gonna do with you?"

ㅤ-` 👻 ´- 【  Normally,  Danny would be abusing his powers to fly up to whatever floor he needed to get to, but oddly enough, this was the lazy method. Using his powers took energy, not to mention the fact that he'd have to hide somewhere first to go ghost so that no one would see him. He was there in the first place for a job interview, but it looked like that wasn't happening today.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHe shot a glance at the other boy and frowned, pulling his cell out of his jeans pocket and holding it out in front of him for a moment. ❝ Nope. ❞  A hefty sigh left his lips as his shoulders sunk. He turned his gaze up at the vent after a quick look around the elevator, furrowing his brows. Unbeknownst to the other already deciding that he wasn't gonna fit, Danny knew as well that he couldn't either. He couldn't go ghost here. But how long would it be before they got out? 

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ Should we...hit the emergency switch? ❞

(For Adam!)

Despite what Adam says, he doesn't have a lot of happy memories. The memories he has he wishes he could forget, but thanks to his insane memory he really can't (you bet your buns this guy has memory retention powers. He named ALL the animals.)

His favorite memories that he bothers holding on to are his memories with Lute. She's been his soul mate longer than both of his marriages combined and they've always meshed together.

Whether it's an Extermination or they're just being goofs, he loves everything. And Adam being Adam, he LOVES the memory of when they first had sex together, because it was the first time in millennia that he didn't treat it like a casual fling or a job.

what is ONE THING you like about the way i play my character?

@webslingerx asked:

I truly enjoy the way you write him and your writing in general! Your writing is a treat to read and I enjoy seeing Danny come across my dash! I can’t wait for us to get something going!!

❝ 'Not much' he says..! ❞ , he says it exasperatedly, a big smile on his face, but he gets it. For someone like him, this would be especially huge. They don't get much time together as it is, and when they do, it's always fleeting. Not that he minds. Every second spent with Peter means a lot to him. He's doing so much, as much as he can, and that's all that Sid can ever ask for.

❝ That, sounds like the most romantic thing you could've possibly done for us today, babe. ❞ , he chuckles, moving closer to loom over him. ❝ Is it at that one place? The one that just opened up and looks really snobby? Are you gonna dress up for me? ❞

He raises his eyebrows at him when he says 'dress'. Seeing his boyfriend all dolled up in a nice suit and tie... that might be the real feast.

Hello! I welcome random questions at all times. Send as many as you'd like <3

Now this is a tough one, because there is very little. He's a bit pessimistic when it comes to him because he's so hard on himself. He hates that he's so pathetic and that he's so emotional at times. He hates that his teeth are yellow and that there are bags under his eyes. He hates that he ended up not being able to chase his brother's dreams with him. But, even so, they're a part of him... and Selene had to see something in those things to love him so. If she could love the ugly bits about him, so could he-- or at least try to. When other people point out the things that they like about him, does he start to see it for himself. They like his smile? Well... maybe it's not so bad. The things that he likes about himself are often brought out and highlighted by others, rather than things that he consciously recognizes within himself.