kas I just spent ten minutes painting Ben Reilly over this guy was just about to finish and accidentally swiped back on my phone I'm gonna LoSe IT

Throwing a second, unsuspecting hot dog!

Whipping a hot dog at her dome.

Offering him a squished hot dog, ketchup and mustard sort of squeezed between his gloves. "Oh ... I, uh. I guess it didn't survive the trip too well. You wanna hot dog, hermano? Mala mia!"

Tapping harder!

Tapping on the window.

"There's... way more where that came from if you're." ... Rubbing his neck. "-interested?"

Wincing. "Um... y... es?"

"Well... I was gonna ask you out on a date, but... I get that I'm kinda breaking into your apartment right now, sooo ..."

"... And I don't have a cone..." He crouched down, readying his web shooters.

Hey guys, [insert pop culture reference here] !

Staring at the whole debacle. Watching him carefully. Collecting his thoughts for the perfect reaction. It would be insightful. An engaging read on the display. "... What the @#$&?"

"I was... spying on-" Coughing. "I mean. I was watching you-" Coughing louder. "I saw your melting ice cream and thought... you might have needed a-" Pulling out something from his hoodie pocket. "-cone..."

"Ugh... I'm Ben... Ben Reilly..."

Definitely not, but he was curious. "It shoots lightning too? Do you have to cast a spell?" Flipping a hand, pretending to flick a wand. "Thunder Bolt! D20!"

"Yeah... it is..." Not talking about the ice cream.

"Awesome. That's a no on the sniping. I hate it when I get sniped!" Staring at the feather. Pointing at it. "It kills monsters? Can I try it?"

Oh, Family Guy. Duh. I love the episode where Rick says to Morty. "It's aliiiive!"

Ken Reilly! It's Kenough. Hah. Barbie reference. Yeah, I remember that movie somehow.

The only thing worse than this hangover is the fact that all good things must come to an end. I guess they didn't mean me when they said that though, did they?

Is that the same quill Severus Snape used to write in the potions book from Half-Blood Prince? Y'know, when he was younger, before the whole Head of Slytherin House thing. Wait. Am I supposed to talk about Harry Potter anymore? I kinda feel like I'm about to get sniped.

[There's a soft, but noticeable rhythm against his ribcage. Against her ear. It's him. And he's surprisingly warm. Now that he noticed, so was she.] ... I love you too, April. You sure you don't mind if I crash the night?

Parrrkerrr... Muuust eat braaaains! Hey. Relax, man. I'm a Spider. We get up. That's what we do, right? It's me. Scarlet Skibidi! And you're... you're. [Coughing.] Giving me a headache?

Dude... nice shorts... [Is the last thing he says before passing out-]

I know, I know. But at the moment- I don't think so? I'm just. REALLY hungry. Like, I could eat at least fifteen hamburgers right now. [Staring.] ... And Symbiiiooote fle-sh! ✨

Good to see you too, kiddo. I promise, no skibidi jokes just yet. I'm more refined now! Benjamin 2.0!

Even I don't really know the answer to that question. Do any of us, really?

... Dude!

[Cough. Gag.] Yeah... It kinda... kinda tastes nasty if I'm being real. Like, Stop & Shop dumpster nasty. You look... uh. You look good.

kas :) good night

Well, well, well. If it isn't Pooter Parkedher!

"Hardly a man, if I'm being honest," he replied darkly, coughing out the rest of the dirt and grime from his lungs. "More like... a shadow." Ben glanced at the gravestone, and shook his head, punching it with a fist- the cobble shattering into pieces. "Wow, that was edgy, huh?"

"... so tired... need... a nap..."

Coughing, wheezing. "... Urgh..." ... "... I don't even wanna TRY to unpack what you just said."

PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER MAN PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER.

[Hesitation. Anxiety. How could he go through with this? It was her. Standing in front of him. Yet, despite it, despite her- he was still chasing ghosts. Swatting at demons in the dark.] ... If that's what you wish. [He utters, voice laced in deep regret.] Mystique.

kas it's weird knowing that people will undoubtedly meet me as Peter or Terry first instead of knowing me as "the Ben Reilly" guy i thought about that the other day and was like damn The times are Changing what the hell

'𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘐'𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 ─────────────── ⋆⋅🌊⋅⋆ ── ── .✦ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬 ── .✦ 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 ── .✦ 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬 ─────────────── ⋆⋅🌊⋅⋆ ── 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 ♡ + ⟳

[A gun clicked as it pressed to her temple. An expressionless gaze.] ... And just how did you get in here, Jaws?

There they are... The ones who took my life. Stole it. Buried it. ... How I'd like to bury them.

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Spider-Man is racist? ... Unsurprising.

[Jackal grabbed her wrist tight, his grin widening.] And yet, by invoking their presence, you remember every single one. You will not forget me, Raven. [He released her.] Even if I have forgotten you. [There was a solemn look in his eyes.] ... Go. Please.

[He grinned.] Go on then. I'll just come back like I always do. And you'll come running back to me. A lost little puppy, searching for meaning in this hopeless world. That's all there is, Raven. At the end of the tunnel? It's only a chasm.