petersucks

 ˖⋆࿐໋₊  ₊˚ ༘   it’s been a while since I’ve been active on here , and MF @getwebbed is forcing me to be active , so cb for something , specify .

MXIMMFFORT

Swinging from one building to another, the teenager just felt so /free/. She’d been doing this for two years, but every time she started swinging from buildings she still got that same rush throughout her veins. 
          
          Coming up to a building she was vaguely familiar with, Gwen stuck a web to the brick and latched on, swinging towards it before sticking to the side of the wall, peeking into one of the windows. 
          This was gonna be great.
          With the window already open partially, the blonde shot a web inside and in the direction of the male sat at the desk, the web hitting his shoulder. Was it going to startle him? Yeah, probably, but he would find it funny in the end! 
          
          “Hey, Miles!” She pulled her mask off with one hand, still sticking to the wall. “You miss me?”

MXIMMFFORT

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            Gwen laughed at his reaction, lifting his window up the rest of the way before climbing inside the room. “Sorry, I saw the opportunity and I took it. I got you /so/ good, though!” Pushing a couple blonde locks out from in front of her face, she moved to sit down on the empty bottom bunk and sat back. Another quiet chuckle slipped past her lips once he fell off of the desk, rolling her eyes a little bit. “Sup, dork,” she responded, lightly and playfully nudging his leg with her shoe. Nodding her head briefly in the direction of the headphones that had fallen onto the floor once he had gotten startled, her eyebrows lifted upward slightly in interest. “What were ya listening to?”
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petersucks

*  a soft hum escaped the room of the teenager .  he was known commonly for completing his work at the last moment , but today , was later than ever .  of course , the young hero hadn’t tried to turn his work in late .  but between his duties at home , as well as his new found duties as spiderman , the kid was beat .  exhausted .  but , that didn’t change the fact he had an essay to turn in the next morning .  so there he sat , drumming on his desk with two pencils ; and bobbing his head slightly to this music ; that played inside his headphones . *  unless i stuck by ya .  * the male continued to hum , unknowing of the figure standing outside of his window .  his miles tingle going off , he quickly back flipped behind his desk , cowardly peeking his head out from behind it ,  wrists up , ready to shoot at any given moment .  *   gwen !!   you scared me !!  * he let out a sigh of relief , jumping back across his desk ,  folding his arms , and propping his feet up . *  sup , girl .   * he tried , his legs slipping off of the desk , catching balance just before he hit the ground . *
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