It's barely a first year essay without and format - really it's more of a script than anything. I hope you read it with all the humor, indignation, and humanity I can muster.

"I mean, you're not some prize to show off." He offered. The right thing to say, but they both knew it. She was trying to fluff his ego a bit. He was flushing a bit at the idea. ~

And he protected her as well. Weblines and fists fly as machines came after them both. But it wasn't long before they hit the roof top, and one of the two DID seem far more... 'Sane' than the other. Beetle was still wearing her armor, but had discarded her helmet. Her right arm had a ... ~

"I wish I was sorry but I sort of think you killed those people." His webline shot off with a THWIP, a second following it - one aimed form the ground in front of her, the other to his the back of her waist. "You may have convinced plenty of other people but not me. Not seeing this."

🕸️ I'm gonna have to do what about the only thing I'm good for. Write something about it . Delays on replies as I guess I have to write and essay like Alexander fucking Hamilton about why futa and fake 'intersex' rp is dehumanizing and bigoted to trans people.

James Howlett. "Logan". The Wolverine. • Composite portrayal using anime Wolverine as the FC • Literate • Mature themes: may contain foul language and violence • Love crossovers in #MVRP • Continuity flexible! #MarvelRP #XmenRP

𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 [𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑]! 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖 𝐎 𝐑 𝐋 𝐃!?

🕸️ Passing out. Replies tomorrow! Holiday in Canada tomorrow so it's thebrare monday I can write!

🌼 for when I wake up. ☺️

He missed this, and really needed it. Slow dance with me in a parking lot...?" He offered. "After they laugh my ass out of the club?"

"After all the sass you give me you could just joke around a little."

"I mean, you make the look. But a splash of red on there, some spider motif..." Eye rolls, shaking his head.

"I can't wait. Honestly, it's been way too long since I've gotten to." Offering her his arm, he leaned in and hissed her temple. "Sorry if I have no real moves...:"

"Maybe some red to go with that and you'll have a great look."

"I'm ready to take you dancing, if you're ready to come with. I'm more than ready to be your arm candy."

“HELLLOOOOOO?? Tap TAP tap. Is this thing on??”

Is it all that seductive on a Sunday to be stuck between absolute exhaustion and a mind that won't stay quiet long enough to sleep? Pacing behind the curtains while his mind feels broken behind his eyes?

Krakin’s skin can shimmer like the waters she’s born into… and someone probably caught her with her top off. #SeductiveSunday

"Wow you got..." ... ... ... "Really wet."

𝑴𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑳𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑵𝒁𝑬𝑳 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏’ 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑳𝑬𝒀 𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑵𝑵 .ᐟ #DCRP x #MVRP

🕸️ Char No bsky for me today. I'm feeling super unwell and I'll be on discord if someone needs me.

Nope. No way no how.

//Gonna do a fresh round of these.

Starting to think this whole 'Peter Parker' thing is the real problem with my life.

"Pool, quit butt looking, you butt looker!"

"We both know that's not true." He didn't want to fight her. Partially because he had no idea what she was truly capable of. He had no idea where to even begin. "Give yourself up to the cops. Don't make me web you up."

"Maybe it's something that ruins friendships, and that we don't get past." He let that hang for a moment, eyes unable to meet hers for a moment. A long moment. "And maybe that's for the best." He'd hurt her, intentionally or not. And he'd done it like this, as Peter Parker. ~

𝚄𝚙 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 #seductivesunday ꒰ঌ ໒꒱

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‎ gotta remember to pee after sex so i don’t get hdmi ‎ ‎

"I wish I could say I did it 'not working' but I do a lot of designing..." Unlike her Peter, and most Peter Parkers, he was a roboticist and a chemist. "I work on constantly updating my costume, the web shooters, the Spider-Bots, and then I still find time to work in some more normal things." ~

"You look great too, Nat." He'd never thought this was where he'd have ended up. But it was... It was nice. "So I gotta ask, cause you know - I can't rely entirely on old memories. What sort of stuff do you like to do? To unwind?"

My permission to be completely unhinged.

A nice Saturday morning swing!

"You look hungry." Peter slid a bowl of dumplings in broth in front of the reader. "Eat up."

"I... I have to bring you in. Theft, a little embezzlement... I could try turning a blind eye to that kind of thing but this..." The costumed vigilante lowered his stance, fingers twitching closer to the sensors on his web shooters. "People are dead, Caelina."

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──────── | 𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓴 | ──────── Being Silk... it's who I am. My purpose. My present. My 𝓯𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮. ───── | 𝓢𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓑𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷 | ─────

He's out for a walk. Trying to find the pulse of the city after a bad day.

🕸️ Maybe this will help. Stolen from all of you wonders.

🕸️ Feeling like someone kicked the whimsy out of me. Two solos this weekend. And they will be the darker angsty ones I think.

🕸️ char I am filled with regrets

... "I wasn't home."

"I BELIEVE IN JOE HENDRY!"

"Everybody gets one. You know the rules."

Presses X to doubt.

🕸️ char Finally, home. Now to hammer out... (Checks list) four solos this weekend.

"Stop breaking into my apartment." ... "Please."