¡ 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐋𝐀 !
⸻ he is 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚, 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒕.
━━━··〔🕷️〕 known as TARANTULA .’ › this would be a ruthless way to hunt every target.﹛( eng ・ spa rp )
@blondecouture . . .You're right, yeah, good point.
Look, it was all folded up and I uh—
💭(God, Parker, just drop it!)
Um—
I'm ah, I'm Peter. Peter Parker.
I'm uh. . .planning to get those back to you as soon as I wash 'em.
@blondecouture Well I mean you'd fit, it'd probably just be a bit big on you.
I swear! They look just like mine!
. . .I mean like, not counting the text on the. . .
(Gesturing to his butt.)
Y'know.
@blondecouture Getting on that, promise—!
I ju—
Y'know, I had a mixup because I uh. . .
. . .own a set of PJs /just/ like those.
So when I saw them in the laundry I thought like. . .y'know—?
@blondecouture "Wow, guess I don't give off the spring chicken vibes, huh? It's fine, it's fine, I'm a spider with an old soul."
A small chuckle. It's clear he wasn't bothered by it in any way.
"I used to get the same thing. . .
You get stressed often? Could be that."
@divineIyfated --
you soon! Need to run them through a wash first but. . .yeah. I can let you know when I'll be by with them just ah. . .should we share numbers so I can like. . .do that—?"
@divineIyfated --
there, eheh. . .
Don't even like pizza delivery guys seein' the inside of my place sometimes it's just. . .like a real wreck some days."
A slow breath, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Ah, so, I should probably get going. .
Oh—! The clothes, I'm gonna get those back to
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@blondecouture "Age is cruel, cruel mistress that comes for everyone. Superpowered or not. God, jumping off rooftops though can make twenty year old knees feel fifty. . ."
He was a bit surprised by the kindness, but did take a few. Sliding them under his mask.
"Thanks a million. . ."
@divineIyfated --
etiquette of housewarming flowers but. . ."
💭 (. . .Am I always this awkward at talking to new people? God, get it together Parker. . .!)
By the time he snapped back into reality, she'd taken the flowers anyways.
". . .Gwen.
Um, I'm Peter.
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