GWEN STACY.

❝No Gwen Stacy anywhere, in any reality, gives up!❞ ┇AU — EARTH-616 / EARTH-65

[GWEN STACY. @stacyspidered]

❝ Kidnapping the most 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 man in the city with a bashful, naked pig.
This is gonna be a 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙮 rad diary entry. ❞

: Marvel — AU / Crossovers welcome.
: 616- and 65-based.
: #Luminosity.

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[GWEN STACY. @stacyspidered]

@PRODIGlES — “My choice of adjectives is merely one of my many quirks.” She pauses. “Quirks that you adore, of course.”

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@PRODIGlES Rolling her eyes before faking a look of annoyance, Gwen wraps an arm around his waist, casually resting her head on his shoulder.

“You and I both know that I’m ‘one of a kind’ in many different ways, Osborn,” she says wryly, allowing her feet to do the thinking. —

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@spidersuited — “I kinda feel like I’m not around anymore.” She nudged him with her foot, a smile on her face. “Or maybe I just miss you, who knows? When do I never, am I right?”

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Sighing, she shakes her head. Resting her chin on his shoulder, gazing sadly at his bloody paper, she mutters, “Go to sleep, Pete. I’ll reprint it for you. When was the last time you slept?”

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@spidersuited At the sudden interest, Gwen had the decency to look guilty because she wasn’t planning on talking to him about hardcore stuff. At least, not yet.

“I just wanted to catch up,” she replied lightly, bringing the chair closer to his desk. As she sat, she shook her head. —

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@PRODIGlES — adorable, Osborn,” she comments casually, her back already turned as she begins to walk.

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@PRODIGlES She bites back any comments about how sentimental he’s being, not wanting to ruin the moment. As much as she enjoys their banters, she always appreciates the moments when they’re just sweet.

Stuffing the books in her bag, she stands up, chuckling at his energy. “You’re —

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@spiderstacys Humming thoughtfully, Gwen taps her chin. “Not recently. Things have been pretty quiet as of late in my end. Still have people’s butts to kick, though, as usual.” She nudges her. “How about you?”

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“Hi, good-lookin’.” Winks at @spiderstacys.

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Rubbing her cheeks furiously, as if that’ll work, she slowly glances back at Harry, her lips pressed together as a sorry attempt to hide a smile.

“I think now you’re just pushing the feeling out of me.”

[Harry Osborn. @PRODIGlES]

“Just like that. When the feeling hits.” Grins, and reaches out to push her shoulder, to regain her attention. “You’re welcome, Gwen.”

[GWEN STACY. @stacyspidered]

@PRODIGlES — to put the people she loves first, and she usually never regrets it. This may not be the most trying of times, but she /does/ feel bad for being so absent.

“What are you thinking, Osborn?”

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@PRODIGlES Her smile widens unconsciously at the appearance of his smile, and she leans closer, her voice dropping to a near-whisper when she says, “You know I would never be too tired for you.” Although she means it jokingly, there is only truth behind her words. She has a tendency —

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@spidersuited — if she seemed busy. Always touched by his concern, even if it was unnecessary most of the time, she keeps that in mind whenever she wants to hang out and it’s his turn to be occupied.

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@spidersuited — room. Seeing a chair, she makes a move toward it, then pauses once the chair is in her grasp.

“Are you too busy to talk?” She asks, looking at him through her lashes. He, out of all of her friends, was most consistent in asking if she wanted to be left alone —

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Blinks. Okay then, she didn’t expect that. At all.

Suddenly averts her gaze, not wanting him to see her blush. “Just like that, huh?” Softens. “Thank you, Harry.”

[Harry Osborn. @PRODIGlES]

Maybe one day. That might be wishful thinking. “I don’t know; the feeling just hits. Like this. You look good today, Gwen. And most days.”

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@PRODIGlES — to change that.” Resting her chin on the palm of her hand, she leans forward. “What do you think, Your Highness?”

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@PRODIGlES She watches Harry pick up the book and flip through it, her eyes shining with amusement and restrained fondness. Although she acts like it annoys her, she doesn’t mind it if her friends bother her when they’re bored. It shows that they think about her.

“Hm, guess we have —

[GWEN STACY. @stacyspidered]

She knows. She’s hoping he’ll crack eventually. “And when might that be?”

[Harry Osborn. @PRODIGlES]

Not quite his style. “Do it when it feels right, Stacy.”

[GWEN STACY. @stacyspidered]

Hand it over. She’ll try to fix it.