ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀let’s⠀⠀( burn )⠀⠀that⠀⠀‍lab⠀⠀to⠀the⠀⠀⠀⠀‍⠀⠀⠀‍⠀⠀⠀⠀ground.⠀⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀‍⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‍ ⠀⠀⠀‍⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‍ ⠀⠀⠀‍⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‍ ⠀⠀⠀‍⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‍

[‍ ‍ ‍solitude.‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ @halfsovl]

⠀⠀i’m not a violent dog ,
⠀i don’t know why i bite .

[𓂃🪽⋆ 𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙚 ! .˚꣑ৎ⋆ ࣪. @shineslikegcld]

https://t.co/PJUNeCyE89

[ᓚᘏᗢ @whore4jasontodd]

I know DAMN WELL that the "Peter Parker acts like a spider" tag on AO3 is about to go WILD... START WRITING PEOPLE

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

staring up at the other, leaning back against the chair.

“am i allowed to say yes?”

[✶࿐ 𝑩𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑳𝑬𝒀 ✶࿐ @RUNNINGONSTATIC]

two finger salutes the reader.

“missed me?”

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

@rebeldrobin https://t.co/RWh48ifNdZ why r u lying…

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

@rebeldrobin @TH3BANlSH3D https://t.co/RWh48ifNdZ I AM HERE

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

no. you’re spreading misinformation by LYING.

[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝖗𝗼𝗯͟𝗶͟𝗻͟ ’ ༘ @rebeldrobin]

i see we’re spreading misinformation again

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

@rebeldrobin left me on hook AGAIN and i died AGAIN. what the fuck.

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

but they’re not as fun as putting a bullet into a man.

[𝑺𝑨𝑭𝑰 @borrowedfaces]

usually messy and tied with an annoying prison sentence. there are much more effective and clean ways to get what you want.

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

maybe, but a gun would be pretty effective.

[𝑺𝑨𝑭𝑰 @borrowedfaces]

there are better way to enact justice. i’ve done a tour or two.

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

he deserves it.

[𝑺𝑨𝑭𝑰 @borrowedfaces]

nothing good comes from guns. i should know.

[𝑺𝑨𝑭𝑰 @borrowedfaces]

.·:*¨ 𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐋𝐥𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐲𝐧-𝐅𝐚𝐲𝐲𝐚𝐝 ¨*:·.

shapeshifter. on the run. poet at heart. recognize me while you can, identity is optional.

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

the walkie, waiting a few seconds as if debating saying something else before she releases the button.

she stumbles around her room, walkie hanging from her jacket pocket as she looks for her shoes.

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

the initial crackle of static that comes from the speaker of the walkie startles nancy, too deep in her thoughts and only half-present. she catches what robin says, like she catches anything robin-related.

“i’ll go over. i have a car,” she says, her voice still a bit »

[✶࿐ 𝑩𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑳𝑬𝒀 ✶࿐ @RUNNINGONSTATIC]

robin’s voice crackles through the walkie a second later, a burst of static before she answers.

there’s a small pause first, though. like she needed that extra second to figure out how she wanted to sound.

“uh. yeah, yeah, of course,” she says quickly. “you can come over. ——

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

so she doesn’t lose any semblance of control she has left over herself and her emotions.

a half-exasperated chuckle slips out before she can stop it, a hand running through her hair.

“gotta prepare myself, you know? it’s not every day you——i’m on my way,” she murmurs into »

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

much at the very least.

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

taking a deep breath, nancy begins to pace back and forth, her mind running a thousand miles a minute. teeth worry against lower lip, holding the walkie to her mouth before pressing the button on its side that would allow her to be heard on the opposite end of the line. »

[✶࿐ 𝑩𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑳𝑬𝒀 ✶࿐ @RUNNINGONSTATIC]

okay.

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

“can i come over? or—you come over? this is a conversation i want to have face-to-face.” her voice is a little breathless, as unsteady as she feels and her stomach twists in knots she isn’t sure she’ll be able to handle. still, she wants to—*needs—to try. she owes robin that »

[ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ⌖ ⁠ 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 ‘𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. @journalistguns]

wait, wait! wait. just—just give me a second, okay?

[✶࿐ 𝑩𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑳𝑬𝒀 ✶࿐ @RUNNINGONSTATIC]

okay. goodnight. hope you find the courage to never do whatever it is you wanna do.