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Drisson (Michael Afton)

Drisson (Michael Afton)

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drisson /dree-sawn/ an unexpected twinge of attraction for a friend, a flutter of desire that seemingly came out of nowhere, but makes perfect sense in a twisted way - that as fleeting as the moment was, you know it changes everything. Leaving you in fear of what happens next... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tell me..what more would a girl want to do when moving to America from the UK? Exactly what you'd think. Try her best to overcome the anxiety of being the new girl, just to try her best to befriend the school bully with the crazy dad obsessed with creepy as killer robots and just overall dysfunctional family. Who might this girl be? you may ask. None other, than Cassandra Barker. Of course she would take an intrest in the one and only Michael Afton. Who wouldn't? He's gorgeous, with the perfect amount of wit and sarcasm. (Not to mention the Family trauma..Just ignore the fact he's a bully...and an asshole to practically everyone). Maybe they will become friends..eventually. After enough pestering and birbery. It would be handy, they live on the same street, with younger brothers the same age..a match made in heaven one might say..Platonically, right? yeah...platnonically. until a certain brunnett haired boy..somehow finds himself falling hard for his new found friend. Hard enough he might as well have face planted the concrete and broken his two front teeth. Pfft- but that's silly right? she'd never like someone like him..right? They were good friends, they cant ruin what they have. But how would you know until you take the chance. You only live once, you might aswell try. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- characters are not owned by me (except for cassandra and her family) Fanart on the cover belongs to Imsleen :)
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"Who's this?" Spiderman points to an old polaroid on my desk. I glance at it, before going focusing back on Spider's shoulder, "Just a boy I was friends with in high school. He kinda just disappeared after his girlfriend died though." "Oh. Were you close?" I shrugged, the old feeling of bitterness reentering my heart after so many years. "I would have called us best friends, but I guess not close enough for him to want my help." "I'm sure he just didn't want to hurt you." "Whatever, I'm over it." "You still have his picture." "I said I'm over it, Spiderboy! He left, he's not my friend anymore! Not like you won't do the same thing when you leave here tonight. I helped you, and now you have no use for me. Just like Peter." ------ You used to be best friends with Peter Parker. That was until he met Gwen Stacy and fell in love. And when she died due to a freak accident, Peter left you for good. You were on your own now, and you preferred it that way. No one was going to hurt you now, you just had to get through med school and you'd be a-okay. At least so you thought. Exactly five years after the death of Gwen Stacy you find a beaten-up Spiderman laying on your porch. He could barely get out a word before you led him into your apartment and helped him clean up. After that fateful night, Spiderman would pay you almost nightly visits to fix him after his nightly patrols each night. You couldn't help to get close to the masked man. But there was always that underlying fear that he was just using you as your other friends had? Or was there actually a friendship? As the months went on you found yourself falling for the superhero. Surely this was bound to end in disaster. ------ Warnings: mentions of blood/gore/vomiting, some cussing, there will be no smut of any kind so don't ask Disclaimer: I do not own Spiderman or any characters related to Spiderman

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