"Alright, let's do this one more time.
My name is Joi Sullivan. I was bitten by a radioactive Daddy-Long Legs spider and for 4 years I've been one of the many, many Spider-Women. I'm pretty sure you know the rest. I robbed a bunch of people, flirted a bit, destroyed a city, and then I destroyed another city and another, and another, and another...And uh...Look, I'm on a poster,"
(A poorly drawn picture of Joi, stating "WANTED")
I've looked worse. But after everything, I still love being Spider-Man. I mean, who wouldn't? So no matter how many hits I take, I always find a way to come back. But the only thing standing between the universe and oblivion is the Not-So-Secret Spider Society of Stupid Spiders Who Suck Ass...at least that's what I call them.
An OC Insert/Spidersona Fanfic that I started and now I kinda can't stop...lol
It's in an Into The Spiderverse AU where the gang figures out how to easily travel from dimension to dimension. They usually hang out/live in Brooklyn's Peter Parker's Spider-Shed (occasionally with Aunt May). So, they basically can hang out with Miles at any time, they just prefer to stay out of sight of the media and the city.
Into The Spiderverse Characters Don't belong to me.
The only character(s) belonging to me are Joi Sullivan.
No Real Schedule, it's just for fun! Feel free to leave suggestions/request for the story!
TW: CUSSING, ROBBING, FIGHT SCENE, MIDDLE FINGER, SMOKING, THREATS, FIGHTING, BLOOD
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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