‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 — 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳 , 𝘴͟𝘱͟𝘪͟𝘥͟𝘦͟𝘳͟𝘭͟𝘪͟𝘯͟𝘨 ..
* daughter of peter parker &
mary jane watson. 𝘁͟𝗮͟𝗯͟𝗼͟𝗼 …

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@websrot … ?

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

ugh, so sweaty. :/

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

/ lookie.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@spdrmenace / inclined to agree
i’ll just use screen caps for now, an fc will speak to me soon.. 🤭

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

/ for now tho.. fc ideas?

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

/ making a itsv gwen later.
(but like. actually this time!)

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@spdrmenace / hunter is great but idk if it’ll be weird bc she’s wayyy older

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

/ making a itsv gwen later.
(but like. actually this time!)

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@spdrmenace shorts, that when she turned around had her little cheeks shown. she was slightly sweaty after being outside all morning, as was obvious from her glistening tummy—and when she lifted her arm to post; her sweaty pit as well.)

happy birthday, daddy.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@spdrmenace deal! (she shuffles off into her bedroom for a few minutes, eventually coming back.)

okay open ‘em.
(when he does; he’ll see her stood there in a tight crop top where her tiny tits could just barely poke through, her tight stomach on show. as well as some very small, and tight+

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@spdrmenace okay, but i need to go to my room and get it, okay? you gotta close your eyes.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@spdrmenace (he’s a total narcissist, but she likes the inside joke of it all. s’funny.)

do you want your present?

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@spdrmenace you.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

…

i’m going to my room.

[‍‍ ‍‍ wall—crawler . ‍* @spdrmenace]

well, did you expect a pretty answer to that?

... thank you. sweetie.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

@parkersbrat “ow!” nose scrunches. flicking her back.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

obnoxious yawn. ( she wants attention. )

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

hmph. fine. no more.

right. ew.

[‍‍ ‍‍ wall—crawler . ‍* @spdrmenace]

i just said i resent it, how much more do i need to do to show that i don't like you saying that?

ugh...

it's—you know, a little over the pants hand stuff that i'm not really sure should count. feels like a sort of to me. it's... not really something, but it's not nothing.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

sorta? how can you have a sorta number?

don’t seem to resent it in the moment…

[‍‍ ‍‍ wall—crawler . ‍* @spdrmenace]

like... six—ish. sorta. depending on what counts.
but definitely six for sure.

you know what you meant and i, you know, i resent the implication.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

how many?

uhhh. what do you think i meant?

[‍‍ ‍‍ wall—crawler . ‍* @spdrmenace]

no! it's... a smaller number than people think, i'm not...

now hold on, what the hell do you mean by that?

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

you have sex with smaller people?

(looking down at herself for a moment, then back up to him.) yeah, that checks out.

[‍‍ ‍‍ wall—crawler . ‍* @spdrmenace]

i have a fat tongue, i meant smaller.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘪͟𝘦. ‍ @rotsweb]

you have sex with later people? crazy.

[‍‍ ‍‍ wall—crawler . ‍* @spdrmenace]

the number of people i have had sex with is so much later than any of you would think, i swear on my life.