being Spiderman.
He grabbed the bouquet of flowers out of the smiling Hatian woman's outstretched hands and and went back to swinging on his way. He was late. Again. He'd missed half the day honestly but crime never did have the decency to give him a day off.
@DefiantLabGal
@DefiantLabGal "Everything here is good, though. You can have whatever you'd like."
He said as he clasped his hands together and smiled encouragingly at her.
"Maybe try something you haven't had yet, maybe?"
He suggested since she seemed not to know how to decide or what to decide on for
《STARTER FOR @DefiantLabGal
Oxford, England 》
After helping the other Peters' cure all their bad guys and send them all home the last place he expected to end up was England but here he was, still in his spidersuit and tired as all get out but why was he sent here. This was
@DefiantLabGal Steps, he lifted the bag and lugged it all the way up the flight of stairs. He then followed her til she stopped at her door.
"I mean I've done it once before and well right now so u think maybe I could?"
He wasn't exactly sure to be honest. That would be something else he'd
@DefiantLabGal @AssertiveCantor@LeaderOfRebels to see past the crowded tables and not recognizing anyone, he nudged his girlfriend.
"Uh, do you see your friend anywhere?"
@DefiantLabGal @AssertiveCantor@LeaderOfRebels Need directions. Swinging around as Spiderman meant he knew this city inside and out.
Once they were there, Peter Parker adjusted his glasses and stepped into Queens Bully, the trendy café where Gwen’s work friend Astrid Finch had invited them.
After glancing around trying
@DefiantLabGal get this stuff in your place alright. Then we'll regroup at Delmars like we planned and then hang out a little bit after too. I mean he's not going anywhere right and the only thing we really have to worry about is running into the other peter. Which shouldn't be too hard cause
@RighteousCrimes truck window. “What can I get you, señores?”
Peter grinned charasmatically and as friendly as always. “I’ll take the Spidey Special—a web of guacamole, extra salsa, and a side of justice.”
Juan grunted in turn, then lifted his eyebrow at Frank.
“And you Señor?"
@RighteousCrimes Great,” thought Spidey. “He’s about as friendly as a cactus.”
He reached up and adjusted his mask, trying to look nonchalant.
"Oh yeah, me too. Ever been to this place before?"
But before the conversation could gain any momentum, Juan, the taco maestro, leaned out of the
@ClawedJewel grant its possessor immense power—lay within the museum’s vault. He could see the greed gleaming in her eyes as she approached the display case.
He couldn’t let her steal it, not when innocent lives were at stake. And who knows why she was trying to get her hands on it in the