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STORM , J .

There was an awareness to the fact his boyfriend is taller than him by three inches but Johnny welcomed the challenge of finding one of his suits that would fit him. You couldn’t tell at all which left a feeling of pride settling in his chest. Of course, if Peter had wanted to attend in something less formal that would have been okay too. He was just glad they’re both here, no matter what the circumstances may be. It wouldn’t feel right being part of this new team if they weren’t both part of it. “I’ll let you win THIS TIME.” The blond admits when their lips weren’t pressed together. The whole idea of this party is suspicious with everyone invited into his home by someone none of them knew … but having Peter here brings forth a calming feeling. It was hard to think negatively when someone you love is hovering over you.

Johnny still hasn’t told Peter those three words but wants to say them. The moment needs to be perfect is what he kept telling himself but it would happen soon.

“I don’t think it would be awful. We would have more fun if we stayed here.” Johnny teases, while tilting his head at an angle that would give the other more room as lips were pressing kisses along his jawline. Maybe it wouldn’t hurt being a little more late? They could throw a movie on if they remained here and try to pay attention to the plot while they cuddled and continued getting distracted by each other. Their teammates might be able to inform them about whatever they missed. It was all a pleasant idea, leaving him pouting too when Peter pulled away. He could tell that the spider is nervous.

A blond eyebrow raises. “Do I? I’m glad that I can still surprise you after all this time, webhead.” They’ve known each other quite a while — back when Peter still wore glasses and Johnny was trying to impress everyone with being an astronaut. Now look where they are … he couldn’t be happier. He moves a hand to rest on top of the one caressing cheek. Delicate fingers lingering there for a moment, warm to the touch. “I didn’t say that I wanted to go. I was just simply stating a fact.” Johnny knows that he was being teased but two could play at this game. His expression changes to a puppy-dog eyed look, a pleading expression. Something that the blond is very good at. “You’re really not going to kiss me again? It could be for good luck!”

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𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔 ; brought a sickening feeling of suspicion and slight paranoia. But the feeling he brushed off - well at least for the moment, not wanting to worry his boyfriend as he knew that Johnny probably had the same gut feeling. So, he was amazed by the other finding a suit for him and the pants may be showing a bit of ankle that was fine. A chuckle parted his lips. “No pouting, I’m beyond proud of you, torchy.” He said which he decided to lean forward to press his lips ever so gently against Johnny’s lips, his slightly clammy hand to let his fingertips follow his jawline.

And reluctantly pulling away from his lips. The I love yous have pretty much gone astray in Peter’s mind though he does love Johnny it has yet to spit it out just with how hectic their lives are at the moment or it would’ve been said awhile ago by Peter.

His tongue traced over his top lip with an arching of a fluffy brow as fingers curl against Johnny’s jaw. “It won’t be that awful. Pro is we would not have to wear these monkey suit - which I don’t mean in a disrespectful way. I just want to hang out with you and not be so uh-um peopley.” He admitted as the last time he was with a good majority of these people was bidding a farewell to Tony. “Don’t pout or I’ll have to take the kiss back,” the spider said with that slightly nervous titter of his as he tilted his head forwards to press his forehead against Johnny’s. The paranoia had completely buried itself in this instant, he just relished in the happiness that swelled in his heart as he peered into those blue hues.

“Ah, I think you’ll never stop surprising me, flames.” He offered a grin with truth holding his words together. After all they had known each other for quite some time and it had all been but a dream of Peter’s to date the cool astronaut that had swept the nerdy guy off his feet. And there was the pouting alongside the matching set of big blue puppy dog eyes. “Oh, handsome. Don’t give me the puppy dog eyes,” he slightly whined, playfully moving his hands to cover his boyfriend’s face. “Uh. That makes me feel less guilty. Now, if we can leave the room like this we might make it upstairs.” He chuckled, taking a step backwards along with his hands still cupping over Johnny’s eyes. “You know we’ll end up staying here if we start with the kissing.”

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ROGERS , S .

Steve was in the middle of taking a drink of his beer when the one and only Peter Parker approached him. Of all of the things he could greet him with the thing he chose was why wasn’t he super old looking and decrepit. Steve had to chuckle as he lowered his beer. Of course people would be confused because the last Steve Rogers they had seen had been the old man who had gone back in time to return the stones and stayed. “Hey Queens.” he gave the kid a smile. “No you’re right I should be. But after I returned the stones, yeah I did stay. But the more I thought about what would happen I knew I had to stop it. But if I did from that time period the more I would change history and create more multiverses. I had no choice but to come back. I can do a much better job in this time. Once I came back, the old man disappeared.”

“What do you make of this whole party?” Steve asked. “And please call me Steve, Peter. Mr. Rogers makes me feel like that old man again.” he joked. “What is Edith telling you?” he nodded towards the glasses that the young man wore. “Getting any intel that would be useful?”

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𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 ; understanding that he probably should’ve opened with a greeting rather then that of a question which would have a vague answer nor does it shed any light on whom could be this still very much unveiled bad guy. “Yeah, I’m Queens. Sup, Brooklyn.” There was excitement webbing his words together as he was rather proud by being given a nickname from this man. “Mmh, exactly. Though it is nice that I won’t have to be pushing you around in a chair to whatever battle lays ahead of us. Because I got a bad feeling that we’ll have one.” It was a grim thought especially after what happened last time, they had lost many in that battle. So, it was understandable for the spider to be a tad fearful of the future. “Good to have you back, old boy.” His hand patted the man’s upper arm until his eyes widen at what he just happened to say. “Oh, I-I didn’t mean it in a bad way, sir?”

And there it was an awkward shrug from his shoulders as his head went to the side a little. “Not really a fan of parties as the last one I went to I got call Penis Parker... Uh-Um, bad experience. Neither do I know how I feel about the mystery host, that has definitely placed some worry in me.” He informed the soldier. “Oh-okay, Steve it is.” He said when his hazel hues drifted into the centre going cross-eyed as if to try to see that of his own glasses. “Nah, though EDITH did offer me cute animal videos if I got bored and besides, I have at least finished my essay on biodegradable... You know what not important.” He chuckled gently waving his hand forwards. “A-Are you enjoying the party, Steve?”

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STARK , T .

HAD HE EVER KNOWN A LOSS QUITE LIKE THOSE FIVE YEARS ? even in the midst of those torturous years , his behaviour indicated no . he has not known a pain as rooted as such , obsessed with driving himself to the brink of exhaustion to avoid confronting the child in his nightmares ― a child that had begged for his life ; and tony could not fulfil his singular duty of saving anyone that day . but he was an avenger , and he avenged — dear god , did he avenge / particles of thanos and his army scattered across a battlefield ; searing pain that blistered his arm and face , culminating in what he had desperately yearned as a final quietude . a regret , among many , is the fact that peter had been there to watch life fade from his eyes , that peter had lost yet another person attached to his life . he is so young , tony thinks , but he has lost so much .

but fate has never been kind to tony . no , instead , he finds himself among the living once more . the balcony grants him refuge from the clamouring people . previously never one to shy from throngs of bodies and people , but there is an exhaustion that wears like the ever - present reactor that causes him to flee . he’s there for a short while when the door opens , glass sliding and tony looks up with annoyance . but he sees — he hears the voice and his face falls because ——— peter . a part of him wonders if peter knows that tony had done this for him , had manipulated time and space , had fought the endless battle to right the egregious wrong of a world without peter parker .

he swallows thickly , wetting his lips like it’ll prepare him for what’s about to arise . the more peter talks , the more he hates himself for what he’s done . ❝ kid , it’s — me , it’s really me . EDITH isn’t — i’m really here . jesus , kid . ❞

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𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 ; metaphor for those very real tears burning surface of his corneas which bring on the red spider webs, vision starting to blur. But he’s paralysed to the spot with emotions swirling into one that he doesn’t quite understand how to feel, panic, relief, grief, sadness for what Tony had missed out on. Something that he had gotten on top of now was at the bottom of it in a box and it wasn’t Tony’s fault no as it was Peter with the key which he happened to locked the box. Now, he was suffocating and part of him just wishing that voluntary apnea would kick in so he wouldn’t have to face the ghost of a man whom was his father figure in so many attributes of the word.

He longed for the longest time for guidance from the man, long after he was gone and still to this day he asks himself is this the grey area in which he need to stay in. Or those evenings when knuckles became bloody from defacing walls with art work of Iron Man as he thought it was disrespectful to just honour the tin can suit and not the man inside of the tin can suit whom gave his life for many. A true hero but he was always a hero in Peter’s eyes, not talking about Iron Man. No, the man that cloaks himself in iron. For believing in Peter when no one else did, giving him a chance and all in general Tony just giving Peter the time of day. Memories flooding into the lock box, of how little time they truely had together but how those were the best times in Pete’s life. Times spent in the lab where now looking back on them, he wished he was paying more attention to Tony instead of whatever they happened to be tinkering with at the time.

An invisible tear is shed.

Understanding why his name had been thrown so much around the party, his head dips as he’s trying to get ahead of his own thoughts which have finally encompassed his brain in flames. Edith’s voice of trying to calm down fall on deaf ears which he assumed was probably the same as Peter’s last words to Tony ― he couldn’t even call that blistered shell of the man Tony as it pined him to much. A trembling freckled digits yank the glass wear from his face, needing to see with his own blurred vision of the outline of Tony. “M―Mr. St―Stark?” He gulped down the air, unsure if this was real or some kind of sick trick ― even if he knew that it made sense with Steve being back to normal it would bring the dead back. But logical thinking no longer computed in his brain, he was running on pure emotions.

“I can’t fathom how and or why but how do I know this is real? And unknowingly trapped inside a simulated reality or is this another one of Mysterio’s tricks.” Did he throw a Matrix reference in there of course he did and of course the movie name happened to escape him but still. His left leg bent to step forward, only to fall back into place. Despite his head being on fire and physically it was making him feel as if he was drowning, his brain throw something out that might rule out tricks at least. “When did we first meet?” They had discussed this many times both ― granted it was more Tony saving Peter but still. The Stark Expo that fundamentally placed him down the path of science.

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#▌⁺˚*༓ 𝐈t’s all a bit tragic really but oh so worth it . ― Harry Osborn .#▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐁e right back . gotta hit the little peter room . ∕ study .#the babies the smiles and laughs #oof my heart

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CARTER , P .

Despite her years of growing out her distrust of people, she simply couldn’t let it go. The moment she saw a flicker of movement heading right for her, she instinctively moved aside. Not nearly as fast, because she still managed to get a bit of the drink on the hems of her dress. Thankfully, it was a black dress. But she would hate for anyone to think that she may have had an accident or two with the slightly visible wet look about it.

Peggy opened her mouth, just about ready to give whoever did this a piece of her mind, when a young man started rambling at her. She peered at him suspiciously, her brows unfurling from her distrust when she realized he looked quite apologetic. “ It’s quite alright. A little stain hasn’t stopped me from just about anything before. “ she told him as calmly as she could, a bit of her British passiveness showing. Peggy thought the young man might have a terrible breakdown, and she’d like to avoid being the cause of such a terrible thing. “ I’m sure your dance moves are not so bad. Truly, it’s not a bother. See ? “ she added on, showing him the not-so-troublesome stain on her dress.

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𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚑𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘-𝚢𝚘 𝚞𝚙 & 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 ; never had he been good in such social gatherings like this despite knowing a majority of the face here though but that was on my one on one, not one against them all. And yes, he had lost track of who he’s talked to already. “Yeah, I’m so terribly sorry. Let―please let me get you napkin.” He apologise while peering around the room, the ai seeking that of anything to clean the mess up.

Peter shook his head at the woman wanting to at least try to clean up the mess he had made, also because he highly doubted that he’ll be able to pay for dry cleaning on her dress. “Just give me a second...” He paused before waving his hands in front of him over the fizzy drink puddle. “Don’t step here okay―okay, don’t need you to slip up.” He informed her as if she was going to move, spring off into a light jog to grab the napkins before returning. Smiling when he returned revealing the hand of napkins along with pearly whites. “Got them,” Peter handed them over to her not wanting to over step. “Trust me, my dance are worse then that of ――” he was going to make a movie reference.

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𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚘𝚞𝚝 ; voluntary apnea is what it happens to be called. Despite the feeling of one’s head exploding, no amount of hysterical panicking can save you as if your mind had been made up already on the subject as if at peace with the thought of drowning. Anyway, that’s how he felt in the sea of people whom just cannot seem to keep Tony out of their mouths it had been what a year or so it was baffling as to why there was some much utters of his name which caused him to quickly spiral. Scanning the face that seemed to blur for Johnny, Bruce or someone when no came his breath hitched in the back of his throat. Edith rather the scanning the faces around seek out that of an exit away from the noise, a safe place. Sir, there is a balcony to your left which has no life form on. Barely could he utter out that of a thank you to the ai, steps staggered towards the open balcony.

His breath comes rushing in and out like haphazard waves beneath a stormy sky, burning holes in his lungs which expanded catching on the jagged sharps of his ribcage and the annoying voice of Mysterio in his head blaming him for Tony’s death though in actuality it was Peter’s subconscious trying to swallow him into the darkness all over again. Not being able to remember the last panic attack at this magnitude. Head full of swirling blinding heat in a frenzy to encompass his brain. Hence the lack of judgement coming from his brain, Pete went to the right balcony.

Suffocating on the oxygen as he bust out into the fresh, crisp New York air. Taking a couple of small steps to out balance himself from the near trip he manages to take. “S―――sorry, I-I thought this was free,” he spoke even if his voice cracked and sputtered out like that of haphazard waves. Glancing up at the man, the myth and the legend whom happened to be the main featurette of his nightmares. “Oh―― great, now I’m hallucinating...” He breathed out with a dry mouth. “Well, would it be c――crazy of me to ask my hallucination to get me a water. Can’t be more crazy then I already am.” Peter spoke through breathlessness was still able to ramble before trying to blame it on the ai who has made life difficult and easy. “Oh my god, Edith are you projecting him?”

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#drowning tw #was this inspired by me watching teen wolf as i was writing this maybe?#panic attack tw #am i crying maybe #did i go to hard maybe #i hope this is okay ?#⁺˚*･⎊ Tony Stark 001 .#▌⁺˚*🕸️ 𝐄esh ! & i thought i was obnoxious ! ∕ dialogue .#▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐇ave no fear spidey's here ! ∕ event .

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𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 ; a hazel gaze flickers from the sad mess of fizzy drink on the ground to the person’s face as his own reddens from stupidly being rather eager to turn and dodge a certain person -- well, gravity worked against the liquid which was once contained in the glass now on the floor, nice little puddle keeping the two apart. He should have sensed this happening and just in general been more careful.

But and it is a big but.

Now, Peter must deal with his own awkwardness and somehow making up for a complete disaster. His lips temporarily press together and ajar again as if a computer was about to go into system shut down. “I mean, the worst thing -- is I didn’t even get to taste the bubbly goodness as well as if -- uh-please tell me none got on you?” His face pinched in pain as Edith kicked in with some breathing exercises for him to calm down. “--What I’m trying to say is -- I’m sorry and I-I should go find napkins. Just in case.” The rambling had begun, pausing as his head tilted down to look back upon the drink on the floor, flicking his gaze back up to person. “Uh-- this could’ve been much worse... like off the Richter scale level of proportions if I-I was on the dance floor -- and ya know busting a move.”

#universeevent001 #universeevent #universestart #▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐇ave no fear spidey's here ! ∕ event .#sorry this is crappy #i have no idea #i suck and i'm sorry okay

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𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 ; did he dawn a suit without that of a spider symbol nor that of a mask. He felt highly exposed in one of Johnny’s suit that actually managed to fit him, ignoring the fact that it was a tad bit snug in some areas that made him tag upon the fabric for comfort. After all, the only formal wear Peter had was one of Ben’s old ones that is far to baggy hence the reason he let his boyfriend dress him up and it seemed to make Johnny happy. So, it made him feel more comfortable in the monkey suit. “Never as handsome as you and no you can’t refute this.” He spoke before his tongue refreshed his bottom lip which got snugged on his front tooth.

Reluctantly did he pull away from the heat moment which apparently had turned into twenty minutes - time certainly does fly when one is having fun. “Would it be that awful if we just happened to miss out on the party altogether?” He really didn’t want to attend this party, there was an oddness surging through his veins that he couldn’t put a finger on. His hand easily took all of his weight imprinting against the softness of the mattress near blonde locks. Leaning back down to press his lips against Johnny’s jawline in hopes that it would deter him from wanting to leave the room.

Apparently his advances went over the blonde’s head.

Causing a pout to form on his pale freckled features as they now stood at the foot of the bed, not even the fussing hands could crack the pout which was form from a whole lot of bad experiences from these kind of get togethers. One of his hands followed the nature frame under the fabric of the blonde’s suit as if flattening out the fabric. Finally, there was a hint of a smile whether it be from Johnny just being well Johnny or that of being around the other made him feel like he could muster the strength to go into the penthouse. “You surprise me, hot stuff.” His words playfully dripping in sarcasm at his boyfriend whom he loved giving his attention to as it was no skin off his back. So, his free hand gently caressed over Johnny’s cheek and he started to lean down, only to pull back quickly. “But-” He started a game of teasing which he’d certainly lose. “We have to go as you stated before we’re like twenty minutes late.” He offered a cheeky toothy grin.

Once the invitations were sent out, Johnny didn’t waste any time inviting his boyfriend to come over early. He was already planning on dressing formal himself in a suit that had a light pink jacket over a white button-down that was unbuttoned a little for a more casual look. His pants charcoal black that match the shoes that are laid out by his nightstand. He pulled an outfit that was of a similar color, only darker for Peter to try on. “You look so handsome.” The blond told the other before laying down on his bed and pulling the taller man down with him. They have some time to spare, right?

After making out for a while, his head turns to glance at the clock on his nightstand after pulling away from the spider’s lips for a moment. “Babe, we’re twenty minutes late to the party. We should really get out there …” His head turning to look back up at Peter, not minding if they stayed like this for a while longer. Maybe nobody would be looking for them?

Unlikely.

He runs his fingers over the jacket the brunette is wearing, smoothing it out as there was probably a few wrinkles visible on both of their formal wear. Oh well, who would really be paying attention to such a minor detail? He stops fussing with the fabric and wraps his arms around the other’s neck again. “Can I have one more kiss first? I’m feeling greedy tonight.” When wasn’t he? Johnny likes attention, most of all when it came from Peter and he has a feeling they were both enjoying having some privacy, anyway.

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𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 ; repeated words from person to person just in different variables nor had he jumped out a window at the mention of Tony’s name even if he did hesitate to swallow the lump in his throat from getting choked up all the time, it had yet to get easier. Instead, his tongue quickly got him out of those conversations and his feet peddled him away from that person making a note to self not to chat with that person for a hot minute. EDITH kept asking Peter if he would like to watch some cute animal videos to bring his mood up. “You’re twisting my arm Edith but I’ll b-be good.” He said under his breath to the ai glassware.

Slowly he migrated passed the bar not taking much notice until Edith pinpointed Steve out of the crowd with all the details popping up in his inner lens. Sir, isn’t he supposed to be older in physical appearance. Which caused Peter to stop mid-step, freeze framed as his head turned to see Captain America. No, wait Steve Rogers. “No way,” was the first thing to pop out of his mouth as he practically scurried over to the man that he used to have a poster on in his room and whom he swear was all grey haired. “Not-Not to be disrespectful but shouldn’t you be-e uh...” There was a pause, a moment where Peter thought he should just shut up. “You know like super old?” Yep, here is the awkwardness he wanted to avoid himself. “Also... Hi, mr Rogers.” With his hand lifting a tad to give the smallest wave as he felt like an idiot.

Steve shifted from one foot to the other in the elevator uncomfortably. Parties weren’t usually his thing as it were. Then throw in that tiny tidbit that he had no idea who was actually throwing the party didn’t help either. The only problem was his shield wouldn’t have fit under his suit jacket and he felt naked without it. The elevator door opened and he gingerly walked out into the penthouse.

He first scanned the room to get a look at the guests. So far there was no one that he knew. That didn’t make him feel any easier. When his eyes scanned and he saw the bar he made a b-line there. Sure the alcohol wouldn’t affect him but at least from this vantage point he could see the whole room. Approaching the bar he ordered a beer. Steve then turned his back against the bar to scope out the room one more time.

#⁺˚*･⍟ Steve Rogers 001 .#▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐇ave no fear spidey's here ! ∕ event .#▌⁺˚*🕸️ 𝐄esh ! & i thought i was obnoxious ! ∕ dialogue .

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𝚘𝚑 , 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 ; be able to operate the crowd of familiar faces but that was simply not Peter, he didn’t have the confidence and lacking in that certain charisma Tony had - without his mask on. And besides the last time he saw all these faces in one place happened to be at Tony’s funeral, brought a sombre feeling into the pit of his stomach. It sat there like a rock as he awkwardly manoeuvred his way through the sea of people and heroes, kept his head low in order to muffle at least one of his ears with his collar in order to not hear Tony’s name - it had been a year and yet still felt like an open wound.

Before finding a safe void of people where he decided to claim as his own awkward hovering spot and completely avoiding the cringe-worthy mingling - even if he knew mostly everyone. The lacking of confidence from bad experiences at parties from that one time he went to a party with Ned that was the birth place of Penis Parker - which Flash so lovely scribbled in his year book. Was he half expecting Flash to pop out of thin air and call it out? no, that would be absurd. But there was a inkling of a bad feeling about all these quote on quote heroes being in one place, not a Peter tingle but a little something, something that he just cannot shake.

Instead, of ducking out like every fibre in his being was telling and urging him to do. Peter lingered in the void bubble that people circled around. Until it was popped by Bruce which brought tense muscles to relax, fingers stopped fiddling with the cuff of the burgundy suit that was tighter then he would like but it was also not his, borrowed it from his boyfriend. There a snicker slithered out of his lips as he glanced over his right to Bruce. “Quite indeed,” he repeated under his breath. “Or they think that throwing a party like Gatsby will win the big baddie into submission.” Peter paused to push EDITH’s hardware up the ridge of his freckled nose while turning his body inwards. “Can see that you’re enjoying this party as much as I am, mr-Dr. Banner. Unless you actually are vibing with this party - then just ignore my quick observation.” His words rushed towards the end, tilting his head to the side as his lips pursed together.

The last time he had been at a party in this building felt like a completely different life. Or perhaps a different world was now more accurate. It was the Avengers Tower in his universe, the first place Bruce had called home in years before the Other Guy had decided to settle somewhere a bit more scenic. He had been surrounded by his teammates - no - friends and for the first time in a while felt mildly comfortable.

That little gathering had been interrupted by the next world ending supervillain, a villain he had helped create no less. Bruce was under no illusions that this time was going to be different. A cryptic message inviting the ragtag group of heroes that had been pulled from their lives to a mysterious party? Yeah, that was only going to end well.

Still, Dr. Banner had dressed up in a non-descript suit and now awkwardly stood around trying to mingle. “Quite the team they’ve brought together here.” He muttered to the nearest person, a polite smile on his face. “Either someone thinks we’re all hopeless individually or whatever they want us to fight is big and ugly.”

#▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐇ave no fear spidey's here ! ∕ event .#▌⁺˚*🕸️ 𝐄esh ! & i thought i was obnoxious ! ∕ dialogue .#⁺˚*･✇ Bruce Banner 001 .

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ofaspiderboy · 4 years

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darling-tom:

#event #▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐈 need a place to change ! a phone booth ? nah! even i'm not that corny ! ∕ fad .#i will get to replies after the coffee

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the amount of peter parker energy in this video …

#▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐘eah business as usual . i'm just a misunderstood guy with a good heart . ∕ disposition .#look at this energy people !!!#the shirt screaming peter fashion at its best #!

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@unfought

To the next Iron Man, I trust you.

#can we please appreciate the growing smile on happy's face !#▌⁺˚*༓ 𝐁ut we’ve made it this far mr stark . ― Tony Stark .#last year was crazy man

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wip!

#ahh ! i love so much !#the little heart #▌⁺˚*༓ 𝐈'm nothing like the torch ! i'm prettier ! ― Johnny Storm .#sorry for the little quote need to change that around

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ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴡᴏʙʙʟᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴇʙs : sɴᴇᴀᴋʏ ᴀs ᴀ sᴘɪᴅᴇʀ

❝ hey . you , uh . i heard -- word on the , uh , street is ... you're making -- a documentary ? on me ? ❞

― Spider-Man

Stats .

Pinboard .

Playlist . ― Spider Jams .

( tom holland, cis-male, he/him/his ) — you’ve been recruited, SPIDER-MAN. in your file we have you listed as PETER PARKER, an 18 year old MUTATED HUMAN. in the past you were affiliated with AVENGERS and lived in QUEENS-NEW YORK, is that correct? we also did some reconnaissance and learned your strengths and weaknesses include being +LOYAL and +INTELLIGENT, as well as -ANXIOUS and -SARCASTIC. in any case, we are happy to have you as part of the team.

the basics .

name : Peter Benjamin Parker alias : Spider-Man superhero identity status : Not known to the public . affiliation : Avengers residence : A crappy one-bedroom apartment in Queens age : 18 date of birth : 10th August, 2002 star sign : Leo species : Mutated human sexuality : Bisexual marital status : Taken significant other : Johnny Storm *plotted with M* occupation : Photographer for the Daily Bugle education : He’s finished with honours from school despite all the missed days, that pretty much got him a lovely old scholarship to Empire State University. Studying at the moment biophysics & biochemistry.

who are they ? what is their story so far ?

Peter Parker lost his parents at a young age, he can’t remember much at all about his parents whether it happened to be his mind shielding him from heartbreaking memories that would crush anyone, especially for a child so young. So, he always took that on the chin as a blessing that he couldn’t remember them but mainly the happy family moments. Orphaned, Peter happened to be lucky enough to be taken in by his uncle Ben whom he idolised to one day be a great man like his uncle Ben and his aunt May smothered him.

When it came to luck it would seem Fate or Destiny or whatever, seemed to forget to dish out Peter any type of luck. That it has become an inside joke about typical Parker luck in the family and close friends. Though back in the day it was merely mundane things, Flash nudging his shoulder to get him off balance that would result in stepped on glasses to breaking his science projects that he’d have to do last minute to the general clumsiness. But the bad times would roll in once he got his abilities when things became more dire bad luck.

School was a living nightmare for Peter, despite excelling with little to no effort on his part. It was the oversized glasses and scrawny size with the baggy clothes or his smarts that made him a target for bullying. Who would’ve known that kids could’ve been so cruel. Coming home on numerous accounts with black eyes, cracked lens and busted up lips which brought his aunt and uncle to the school to sort it out on multiply times but sadly it always only made matters worse but he could handle it.

On a science field trip, Peter was bitten by a radioactive spider. That gave him abilities and filled out the once skin and bone into that of lean muscle, besides fixing his sight that he no longer needed the assistance of his glasses. He was fifteen-years-old whom just got superhuman abilities that those selfish thoughts crept into his mind. One was standing up for himself for the first time with Flash and his stupid friends which resulted with Ben scolding him when the phrase that would mould him into the young man he is today. And it was that night when he recalled the fighting flyers at the subway that he decided to make a crappy costume. He attended the fight to make a quick buck unaware that his uncle came looking for him.

It was that night at the tender age of fifteen when Peter learnt he should never be selfish with his powers. As Ben went to step in to stop a thief and was shot dead on the sidewalk where Peter stumbled upon the scene, it broke him. He had just lost the man that raised him. It was there and then that he vowed to use his powers for good as if trying to get forgiveness from a ghost or was it just to be someone his uncle could be proud of.

A year later, he had made a name for himself in his local area of New York. The friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man from minor to slightly major things. Life had settled back into itself in the wake of Ben’s passing, only to be turned upside down again when the Tony Stark came into his life.

His life changed rapidly after that small trip to Germany, besides being the first time on a plane which he had to document for May and himself - that it wasn’t that of a dream. When he dusted which is still pretty imprinted in his mind, the fear of it and not to mention of endgame that broke the boy wonder in two. It was like that of losing Ben all over again but on a global scale not being able to escape the death of his mentor or unbeknownst father figure. Though his life continued, luckily for him, Peter had a great support system from May to his friends.

Having thrown himself into daily and nightly patrols. And when the school trip came up, he thought he would be able to escape from Tony’s ghostly shadow and even that of Spider-Man’s webs at least for a few weeks -but as we all know that didn’t happen. So, throughout this time he kept his life line with Johnny. Like non-stop texting and so many cheesy photos of himself and Ned -at least in the small frame of free time he actually got when he wasn’t getting his webs pulled by Mysterio. After the events of London, it made him less naive to placing his trust blindly in certain people.

Returning back to New York, Peter wasted little to no time in seeking out Johnny Storm and long windily asking him out which he wrote up on the plane ride home and was over seven pages long... did it go out the window yes, yes it did. Has been dating Johnny since.

He’s getting back into the normal swing of things, poorly balancing out his college work which happens to be all last minute and working at the Daily Bugle of getting photos of Spider-Man and many other super heroes in action. Trying his best to do the best he can to keep the city safe and all of his loved ones.

list the powers / abilities / special skills they have .

Wall-Crawling .

Superhuman Strength .

Superhuman Speed .

Superhuman Stamina .

Superhuman Durability .

Superhuman Agility .

Reflexes .

Enhanced Immune System .

Regenerative Healing Factor .

Spider-Sense .

Indomitable Will .

Gifted Intellect .

Expert Inventor/Engineer .

Skilled Photographer .

Master Acrobat .

Master Martial Artist .

which sources are you pulling your character from ?

pretty much pulling everything from the mcu though something things have been pulled from earth-616 - even in minor but still they are there. and slowly he’s starting to morph more into the spider-man from the ps4 -because i’m trash for that spidey. so, slowly and surely growing into a man.

what convinced them to join this new team ? & are the suspicious of it or do they trust it ?

despite being apprehensive at first about it from everything that has pretty much gone down in the last year, having the trust broken in such a way is making him keep an eye out for any signs of tricks. Anyway, it has never been in his blood that if he sees something wrong, he wants to do everything in his power to help or stop it. Because if you have abilities like his and decide to just sit on them, you’re doing more harm then good and therefore he has joined in high hopes that they’ll be assisting in the good side of things, protecting those who cannot protected themselves.

anything else ?

Peter happened to meet Johnny when he was still a scrawny bean with glasses thicker then that of bulletproof glass. Had been friends ever since the awkward meeting of Peter introducing himself as Johnny Storm and Parker Peter - because he’s always been hella smooth.

Doesn’t have a driver’s license whatsoever, failed his test far too many times. Besides, subways are great -also swings through the city but he does happen to skateboard from time to time. Yes, he has a backpack with his skateboard strapped to it.

Loves photography so much even if he doesn’t enjoy much of the stuff he does for the Daily Bugle. Will he stop on the street to take a photo of a bee on a flower with water droplets on it - you bet your ass he would.

Despite living on his own, Peter visits May daily and gets food because living on a one wage salary and being a student where most of the text books drain his account. - pretty much a May boy.

He still has EDITH and tends to use her to help do his assessments at the moment because his laptop did the black screen of death and has never bothered to get a new laptop since EDITH.

Peter has been adjusting his suit which happens to be looking like fire like the advanced suit from ps4. because that suit it damn fine.

Totally open for any connections. Whether it be from the comics or whatnot, we can plot about it.

#universeintro #Intro #Bio #i might add more #sorry i suck at intros #bullying tw

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ofaspiderboy · 4 years

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#▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐖ith great power there must also come great responsibility . ∕ spider-man .

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Peter Parker || Paralyzed

#elasticmovies credit #spoilers ffh #tear jerk tw #▌⁺˚*🕷 𝐖ith great power there must also come great responsibility . ∕ spider-man .

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