[Alright, well. This is not how he thought things were gonna go when he left the Avengers headquarters and found his old suit sitting on his bed. And yet, the moment he dragged his mask back over his face, he had been — uh. Here. And he's embarassed to admit it, but the moment he popped through the portal, he was crawling all over the walls and slinging webs in self-defense. Which, you know, he apologized profusely and helped unplaster Riverview workers from the walls, but...
Anyway. He's here now. They gave him a basic run-down, and he's like — well, crap. But there's not much he can do but wait and see what happens now, maybe pretend this is totally summer break. But upon hearing of the vanishing children and teenagers, he's starting to think... maybe this is just another job for him to work on. So he swings around the town in his usual Spider-Man garb, relieved that the buildings are all so damn tall; he's not sure if he should be covert about his powers or not (they said he doesn't have to hide them, that he can be Peter, but it's — uh. It's weird, being Peter when you're swinging around on buildings— Point is, he's staying incognito for now. Better to not get adults on his case anyway.
He's looking all over, inside and outside the walls, for any signs of the missing girl, and every day that he doesn't find any of these kids is a day where his heart feels like it's constricting a little; it's an urgent situation, and the longer it takes, the more likely these kids are... you know. And he can't let that happen if he can help it. So he'll be out a lot. A lot a lot.
He only takes a break to eat a few sandwiches from atop the community housing.]
PROMPT II: DEATH FROM ABOVE
[But then, if your character has been snatched by these flying monsters? Well, you might be in luck. The friendly neighborhood Spider-Man'll get you back, no sweat! Just scream loud enough for him to hear, cool?
Or, uh, don't mind the red-and-blue spandexed figure duking it out with a toothy, pissed off bird-creature-thing. In the distance, the higher voice can be heard inbetween the thwip thwip of webs swinging him just in time, out of the way of the flying beasts:]
Crapcrapcrap! Claws off, Birdemic!
[He's admittedly a little rattled by it; it was literally just the other night for him, that he had been nearly murdered by a guy in a bird suit. His shoulder still hurts from where Toomes had sunk one of those talons into him.]
PROMPT III/IV: HOT SPRINGS AND MUD RUN (PETER PARKER)
[Peter relaxes after that harrowing bird stuff. He'd made it out of that fairly unscathed, save for a few scratches from some unpleasant talons — all of which have been healing faster than the normal human body usually permits, so. It's all good. More than anything he just looks like someone who got into a fight with a cat and lost. He takes the time to relax by flopping into a donut tube and just sort of drifting tiredly down the lazy river, giving himself a little time to catch his breath after all the work he's been putting in. Stupid birdmonsters.
When he's offered a chance to be in the mud run thingy, he's totally all for it. And if there's any competitive edge to this mud run thing, Peter is apparently not aware of it, because he stops at every chance he gets to turn around and offer a hand to anyone who looks like they're about to go sliding off like a tired human mudslide.]
Hey, right here! I gotcha!
[His hand is surprisingly sticky. Like. Y'aint gonna slide out from this weirdly solid grip.
Peter looks tickled by the whole event, really. Even if he's getting out of breath from the power dampening—
Oh, there's the top of Peter's head over one of the wooden walls. And there it is, sinking.]
» Age: 15 » Seeking: I like having friends? FRIENDR, right? » Preferences: Nice people who don't shove people into lockers or rob banks. ✌️✌️✌️ » Interests: science, LEGOS, nerdy stuff 🖖 » Bio: This is neat! 👌 Like tindr meets twitter. Does this thing have a word limit? Blah blah emoticon sports blah youtube meme hella yeet 👊👊👊 Wait am I using too many hand emot
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[Alright, well. This is not how he thought things were gonna go when he left the Avengers headquarters and found his old suit sitting on his bed. And yet, the moment he dragged his mask back over his face, he had been — uh. Here. And he's embarassed to admit it, but the moment he popped through the portal, he was crawling all over the walls and slinging webs in self-defense. Which, you know, he apologized profusely and helped unplaster Riverview workers from the walls, but...
Anyway. He's here now. They gave him a basic run-down, and he's like — well, crap. But there's not much he can do but wait and see what happens now, maybe pretend this is totally summer break. But upon hearing of the vanishing children and teenagers, he's starting to think... maybe this is just another job for him to work on. So he swings around the town in his usual Spider-Man garb, relieved that the buildings are all so damn tall; he's not sure if he should be covert about his powers or not (they said he doesn't have to hide them, that he can be Peter, but it's — uh. It's weird, being Peter when you're swinging around on buildings— Point is, he's staying incognito for now. Better to not get adults on his case anyway.
He's looking all over, inside and outside the walls, for any signs of the missing girl, and every day that he doesn't find any of these kids is a day where his heart feels like it's constricting a little; it's an urgent situation, and the longer it takes, the more likely these kids are... you know. And he can't let that happen if he can help it. So he'll be out a lot. A lot a lot.
He only takes a break to eat a few sandwiches from atop the community housing.]
PROMPT II: DEATH FROM ABOVE
[But then, if your character has been snatched by these flying monsters? Well, you might be in luck. The friendly neighborhood Spider-Man'll get you back, no sweat! Just scream loud enough for him to hear, cool?
Or, uh, don't mind the red-and-blue spandexed figure duking it out with a toothy, pissed off bird-creature-thing. In the distance, the higher voice can be heard inbetween the thwip thwip of webs swinging him just in time, out of the way of the flying beasts:]
Crapcrapcrap! Claws off, Birdemic!
[He's admittedly a little rattled by it; it was literally just the other night for him, that he had been nearly murdered by a guy in a bird suit. His shoulder still hurts from where Toomes had sunk one of those talons into him.]
PROMPT III/IV: HOT SPRINGS AND MUD RUN (PETER PARKER)
[Peter relaxes after that harrowing bird stuff. He'd made it out of that fairly unscathed, save for a few scratches from some unpleasant talons — all of which have been healing faster than the normal human body usually permits, so. It's all good. More than anything he just looks like someone who got into a fight with a cat and lost.
He takes the time to relax by flopping into a donut tube and just sort of drifting tiredly down the lazy river, giving himself a little time to catch his breath after all the work he's been putting in. Stupid birdmonsters.
When he's offered a chance to be in the mud run thingy, he's totally all for it. And if there's any competitive edge to this mud run thing, Peter is apparently not aware of it, because he stops at every chance he gets to turn around and offer a hand to anyone who looks like they're about to go sliding off like a tired human mudslide.]
Hey, right here! I gotcha!
[His hand is surprisingly sticky. Like. Y'aint gonna slide out from this weirdly solid grip.
Peter looks tickled by the whole event, really. Even if he's getting out of breath from the power dampening—
Oh, there's the top of Peter's head over one of the wooden walls. And there it is, sinking.]
Oh... Yep... I'm sliding — I'm going, I'm going, I'm gone —
PROMPT V: FRIENDR/NETWORK (PETER PARKER)
» Seeking: I like having friends? FRIENDR, right?
» Preferences: Nice people who don't shove people into lockers or rob banks. ✌️✌️✌️
» Interests: science, LEGOS, nerdy stuff 🖖
» Bio: This is neat! 👌 Like tindr meets twitter. Does this thing have a word limit? Blah blah emoticon sports blah youtube meme hella yeet 👊👊👊 Wait am I using too many hand emot
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