Everything's calm at home and she's unaware of the larger events of the multiverse, busy for once with multiple villains up to no good.

|| I think I need to admit that I just don't know what to do with Candy lol

temp. pinned.

More like the only way to make sure *they* don't die.

"Problem? No, not at all." Holographic TVs? in the 1980s? This definitely wasn't her timeline. Reality. Whatever. "That's- what's a spool disc?"

Oblivious to the goings-on and handling her own crime wave in so long!

Honestly her confirming it just made Candy sigh in relief. No dancing around it. That was refreshing. "Sorry about your back. Do you need anything?" It felt nice to offer even if Miguel would probably get her anything she needed anyway.

"...is this innuendo..."

That was a while before she was born, so she wasn't even sure what the tech level was actually *like* here. "...like, video cassettes, and... floppy drives? And Camaros?"

“Can you break your back in a fun way?”

|| replies when I wake up 💤

1985, oh my god

He was more crafty than she anticipated, and she's grateful for it. "Then you can signal me for help if you need it. Good to know. Just curious, what year is it here?" she glanced around, her lenses widening.

Magneto was a complicated figure on every world, it seemed. Weaver nodded. "I don't know about Magneto, but I can definitely help with Kingpin. You don't have a watch gizmo, do you?" if he refused the Society's help, then she figured he probably didn't, which made it hard for him to ask for help.

"Do you need help? Do you need food?" Those two questions were at the top of her list. "I'm not as strong as the other Spiders, but I can still pack a punch. And the would-be-'villains' of my world aren't much of a threat."

|| lmfao I was not expecting where this went

Miguel is dating?? I love that for him.

💭 Contain him? What's this guy rambling about? Weaver let her hand drop, then folded her arms over her chest, her lens shifting as she raised her eyebrows. “I don't know what happened between you and the others, but no one sent me to check on you. Spiders just tend to be a lonely lot in general.

I don't remember where we were, or I would.

I still don't remember.

It was time to take a leap of faith. Or a leap through a portal, at least. Clad in her Weaver gear, she opened a portal to a world she'd never been to, then jumped through, misjudging her jump and landing directly onto @arachnidshock.bsky.social.

Something felt wrong.

|| that mystique and sinister convo had me rolling

Candy knocked on @order-of-eben.bsky.social's door now that they'd moved units and had two rooms. “Eben? I have... news.” Candy sounded drunk. For a bartender, she didn't get drunk very often.

[snort] yeesh.

This went a different way than I thought it would.

Now... what? Life as usual?

He's dead. He's dead, he's gone! He's DEAD! He's- he... "I'll never have to see him again. Never see that face. I'll never, ever..." Giddy laughter rocked her form and she sat down on the couch before she could fall down onto it. The couch squeaked, and she pulled her knees against her chest and

|| there's no rush on that lol

Calling @vampirespider.bsky.social.

ᅠ ᅠ𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. ᅠᅠ𝙂𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘪𝘭. ᅠ𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗲. ᅠ

There's some things no one wants to know. That's one of them.

|| ok Miguel tell Candy he's dead 🙏🏻 😭

Thinking back to the other Nightwing and other Gwen she met 2 years ago...

"I hope so."

"Maybe it's Maybelline."

Candy seemed apologetic. “I'm not sick, I don't tend to get sick, so hopefully you aren't sick.”

“We're just perpetually at odds with Goblins, huh.”

“Sorry.”

Sneezing.

"...did you not get the super-strength part of the bundle?"

“I psychologically manipulated them and then I beat them all up.”

"Yeah, so, same one, but he cloned himself. Used a bad cloning method; all the others had impaired cognitive function, so, he took over the others with mind control. My universe's Goblin wasn't really all that smart, either. His daughter got all the smarts."

"Leg's almost healed."