He's swinging around, sipping on a milkshake as he landed on a rooftop. "Well, this is an oddly quiet night. . ."

"Hey. . .that's what makes people like us strong, right?" He said, Venom peeling away from his arms, revealing a myriad of scars, each telling their own story. "No matter what life threw at us, we kept fighting on. . ." He said, smiling as Venom covered his arms again.

``. . .Your eyes. . .they hold a great deal of torment. . .like us.`` Venom spoke, his tone being that of. . .understanding. Peter's brown eyes softened, a small smile on his face as he ruffled her hair. "But. . .like us. . .you still find a way to smile."

"That would be Venom, my alien suit." He said, as two white lenses formed on the tendril, forming the face of Venom, minus the teeth. ``Hello there, little unicorn.`` The symbiote spoke, his voice softly and gentle as to not scare her.

"Me too!" He said, his mask turning solid black before peeling away, revealing the nineteen year old underneath! "Believe it or not, my suit comes from the stars!" He said, a small tendril emerging from his shoulder and waving at her.

He's looking at his hands, noticing the once solid black suit now had what appeared to be. . .a scaley texture to it. "That's. . .new. . ." He said, his brow furrowing.

SʏᴍʙɪᴏᴛɪᴄRᴀɢᴇ❗️💢 Tf happened to my pinned? Why did it convert the gif to a picture??

"Eri, cute name! You can call me Spider-Man!" He said, dropping from the webline, effortlessly flipping around and landing on his feet. "So, little unicorn, were you looking at the stars?" He asked, kneeling down to be more at her eye level.

"What's your name, kiddo? And what are you doing out here all by yourself?" He asked, tilting his head to the side as he continued to hang upside-down. "Wait, lemme guess. . .looking at the stars?"

`Parker, look. . .a little unicorn.` Venom said within the confines of Peter's head, causing the Webhead to look at her. "Well, ain't you just adorable?" He quipped, proceeding to shoot a webline at a nearby light and drop from the wall, hanging upside-down in front of her.

Eventually, the hero landed against a wall, the large white spider and tattered webbing on his suit becoming visible against the sky. "Okay, world, what do ya have for me tonight?" He asked, mainly talking to himself.

"Hey, I worked alongside the guy, not dissing the costume. . .even stole his shield once." Finishing his coffee, he let go of his web, flipping around and landing on his feet. "Hey, man, I get it, I take pride in my costumes too. . .and I have quite a bit of them."

❛ 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. . .? ❜

". . .Man, and I thought Captain America's costume was patriotic." He said, hanging upside-down and sipping a coffee. "But, good morning to you, too."

He's swinging around, becoming almost invisible against the night sky. Seems he was out on a late night patrol.

. ❝𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐲. . .𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤.❞