gwendolyn stacy. midtown's best student. smart, willful, beautiful. dead before her time. fallen by claudia. mcu based with earth-616 influences and tasm.
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druglcrd ; jason todd & gwen stacy ; one-liner.
âhey, i knew spiderman, alright? iâm familiar with vigilantes.â fair enough, her previous experience was with a friendlier one. eyes look back at the guns he has. yeah, spiderman didnât had those. âand dad is a cop, so I can handle all of  THIS. and youâre hurt.â was was his name again? so many vigilantes in this damn city.
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sensesdialed ; peter parker & gwen stacy ; one liner.
âyouâre telling me people donât like swinging around town with you? THATâS INSANE.â though even gwen is still holding spidermanâs safely by his neck, considering they just landed and her feet feel like dropping her off. she isnât sure if saying his name is allowed, considering, well, people could hear. âwell, i love it.â
#sensesdialed#sensesdialed ; peter parker & gwen stacy#so i figured gwen knows who he is here? for reasons#two babies
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sharedtraumas ; carol danvers & gwen stacy
âwe call you captain marvel. at least that is what spiderman said your name was.â even if the woman isnât exactly on a secret identity. now that she thinks about it, none of the superheroes did. expect peter. âi mean  everyone has a codename, right? and the avengers need a captain.â
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like for a two-or-one liner.
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âlisten, I appreciate the gesture butâ eyes shift back down and up as they look at the other and then back to her open window, the dim light of her room indicating how she had been there a moment ago. âyou couldâve always knocked, you know? no one is home.â and gwen canât help but to chuckle at all the trouble of coming to her bedroom window and the rooftop. ; open starter!
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âlisten, I appreciate the gesture butâ eyes shift back down and up as they look at the other and then back to her open window, the dim light of her room indicating how she had been there a moment ago. âyou couldâve always knocked, you know? no one is home.â and gwen canât help but to chuckle at all the trouble of coming to her bedroom window and the rooftop. ; open starter!
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âlisten, I appreciate the gesture butâ eyes shift back down and up as they look at the other and then back to her open window, the dim light of her room indicating how she had been there a moment ago. âyou couldâve always knocked, you know? no one is home.â and gwen canât help but to chuckle at all the trouble of coming to her bedroom window and the rooftop. ; open starter!
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spiiderdad blocked
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mcu peter is now with mj so gwen starts dating harry and i want awkwardness unfolding
#there is no hope without her ; out of character ; claudia#i want gwen and peter being awkward bc they are friends but at least my gwen loves peter so much#so imagine her surprise at THAT FFH ending.
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gwen would literally die for peter
oh wait.
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âLines that have made me cry at one pointâ starters!
Feel free to change any names/pronouns!
âI found love where it wasnât supposed to be.â
âGive us more to see.â
âWhat did I give you?â
âI want to move on, I want to explore the light.â
âI want to know how to get through, through to something new. Something of my own.â
âYouâre a good person, Peter. Itâs such a weakness.â
âIs he- is this real?â
âHowever you live thereâs a part of you always standing by, mapping out a sky.â
âHow do we feel in that photograph and how can we feel it again?â
âMaybe Iâve done enough.â
âYour golden child grew up.â
âFor the first time, I see an image of my brokenness, utterly worthy of love.â
âI finally see myself through the eyes of no one else.â
âYouâve got a second chance. You could go home.â
âYouâve got a warm heart, youâve got a beautiful brain, but itâs disintegrating.â
âI was just a kid who grew up strong enough to pick this armor up, and suddenly it fit.â
âI was little, I was weak, I was perfectly nieve, and I grew up too quick.â
âI wonât let you in, I swore never again.â
âI canât afford, no, I refuse to be rejected.â
âBut I canât let you see all that I have to lose.â
âHere I am, pry me open. What do you want to know?â
âEverything was fine until you came around.â
âMan, you really brought me back down.â
âAfter all you put me through, donât say it wasnât true, that you were not the monster that I knew.â
âAnother summer day is come and gone away in Paris and Rome, but, I want to go home.â
âI canât call you a stranger, but I canât call you.â
âYou may hate me, but I canât hate you.â
âI wonât replace you.â
âThe way she tells me Iâm hers and she is mine, open hand or closed fist would be fine.â
âIf youâre still breathing, youâre the lucky ones.â
âLet me tell you something you already know. The world ainât all sunshine and rainbows.â
âI have never known anyone who actually believed that I was enough.â
âSmile, my boy, itâs sunrise.â
âI wish I knew how to quit you.â
âYou, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But, it ainât about how hard you hit. Itâs about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.â
âSâthat motive enough for ya?â
âIsnât it lovely how artists can capture us?â
âYou would have liked her. Honey, Iâm wrong- you would have LOVED her.â
âYou canât trick me anymore.â
âBut, for what itâs worth, Peter, I really am sorry.â
âYou didnât see that coming?â
âIt���s been a long, long time.â
âWhat if all the things Iâve done weâre just attempts at earning love?â
âGeorge misses Marie. George misses a lot. George is alone.â
âNo, I donât think I will.â
âI love you 3000.â
âSo, you better run for cover when the pup grows-â *gunshot*
âI could look at him forever.â
âWhat if who I hoped to be was always me?â
âWhy are there so many songs about rainbows and whatâs on the other side?â
âIs a better home awaiting in the sky?â
âMy love, are you sitting down?â
âIt felt like my life, but a better version.â
âI held onto my life and who I was with you.â
âWe could just kiss like real people do.â
âLeave me to dream.â
âGeorge would have liked to seen people out strolling on Sunday.â
âMove on.â
âChimerical. C-H-I-M-E-R-I-C-A-L. Highly unrealistic, widely fanciful.â
âI love you.â
âI think dad is angry, ma, and I do not know what to do.â
âI think he takes out on me what he wants to take out on you.â
âHow I wish you were home.â
âNothing can make sense of all these things Iâve done.â
âNo, Iâd rather pretend Iâm something better than these broken parts. Pretend Iâm something better than this mess that I am.â
âCause what if everyone saw? What if everyone knew? Would they like what they saw? Or would they hate it too?â
âI think Iâm made of stone.â
âI should be feeling more.â
âYou can still be what you want to.â
âItâs just medicine.â
âSeeing all the parts but none of the whole.â
âAnd it burns inside his eyes.â
âAnd you catch him now and then.â
âSo you want him even more.â
âBut heâs never really there.â
âWe do not belong together.â
âWe do not belong together, and we should have belonged together.â
âI care about many things.â
âThings, not people.â
âWho am I to say what any of this means?â
âI have been sleepwalking since I was fourteen.â
âI have been half myself for more than half my life.â
âFall in love again, and again, and again.â
âAre you going to age with grace?â
âYou taught me the courage of stars before you left.â
âWho cares what you are listening to, itâs who youâre listening with.â
âItâs sad but true how much I miss you. I miss you, Cecily Smith.â
âLife is not the things that we do, itâs who weâre doing them with.â
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"âLines that have made me cry at one pointâ starters! ; accepting ; Â boywhelmed. âYou can still be what you want to.â
âCan I?â how surprising how this had became a routine for her by now. it seems her dad just likes keeping detective grayson close and being the one to pick up gwen when she is late at college. there is a coffee in her hand and one given to him. âThe thing is, Iâm not sure what I want to do.â there is a short pause as she drinks her coffee, a small smile slipping through her lips. âI went to explore the world. Study somewhere else. But after that? I donât know, I think with everything, one has to take one day at a time.â superheroes, vigilantes, aliens from out of space. somehow what to study next feels less important now than it used to.
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âLines that have made me cry at one pointâ starters!
Feel free to change any names/pronouns!
âI found love where it wasnât supposed to be.â
âGive us more to see.â
âWhat did I give you?â
âI want to move on, I want to explore the light.â
âI want to know how to get through, through to something new. Something of my own.â
âYouâre a good person, Peter. Itâs such a weakness.â
âIs he- is this real?â
âHowever you live thereâs a part of you always standing by, mapping out a sky.â
âHow do we feel in that photograph and how can we feel it again?â
âMaybe Iâve done enough.â
âYour golden child grew up.â
âFor the first time, I see an image of my brokenness, utterly worthy of love.â
âI finally see myself through the eyes of no one else.â
âYouâve got a second chance. You could go home.â
âYouâve got a warm heart, youâve got a beautiful brain, but itâs disintegrating.â
âI was just a kid who grew up strong enough to pick this armor up, and suddenly it fit.â
âI was little, I was weak, I was perfectly nieve, and I grew up too quick.â
âI wonât let you in, I swore never again.â
âI canât afford, no, I refuse to be rejected.â
âBut I canât let you see all that I have to lose.â
âHere I am, pry me open. What do you want to know?â
âEverything was fine until you came around.â
âMan, you really brought me back down.â
âAfter all you put me through, donât say it wasnât true, that you were not the monster that I knew.â
âAnother summer day is come and gone away in Paris and Rome, but, I want to go home.â
âI canât call you a stranger, but I canât call you.â
âYou may hate me, but I canât hate you.â
âI wonât replace you.â
âThe way she tells me Iâm hers and she is mine, open hand or closed fist would be fine.â
âIf youâre still breathing, youâre the lucky ones.â
âLet me tell you something you already know. The world ainât all sunshine and rainbows.â
âI have never known anyone who actually believed that I was enough.â
âSmile, my boy, itâs sunrise.â
âI wish I knew how to quit you.â
âYou, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But, it ainât about how hard you hit. Itâs about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.â
âSâthat motive enough for ya?â
âIsnât it lovely how artists can capture us?â
âYou would have liked her. Honey, Iâm wrong- you would have LOVED her.â
âYou canât trick me anymore.â
âBut, for what itâs worth, Peter, I really am sorry.â
âYou didnât see that coming?â
âItâs been a long, long time.â
âWhat if all the things Iâve done weâre just attempts at earning love?â
âGeorge misses Marie. George misses a lot. George is alone.â
âNo, I donât think I will.â
âI love you 3000.â
âSo, you better run for cover when the pup grows-â *gunshot*
âI could look at him forever.â
âWhat if who I hoped to be was always me?â
âWhy are there so many songs about rainbows and whatâs on the other side?â
âIs a better home awaiting in the sky?â
âMy love, are you sitting down?â
âIt felt like my life, but a better version.â
âI held onto my life and who I was with you.â
âWe could just kiss like real people do.â
âLeave me to dream.â
âGeorge would have liked to seen people out strolling on Sunday.â
âMove on.â
âChimerical. C-H-I-M-E-R-I-C-A-L. Highly unrealistic, widely fanciful.â
âI love you.â
âI think dad is angry, ma, and I do not know what to do.â
âI think he takes out on me what he wants to take out on you.â
âHow I wish you were home.â
âNothing can make sense of all these things Iâve done.â
âNo, Iâd rather pretend Iâm something better than these broken parts. Pretend Iâm something better than this mess that I am.â
âCause what if everyone saw? What if everyone knew? Would they like what they saw? Or would they hate it too?â
âI think Iâm made of stone.â
âI should be feeling more.â
âYou can still be what you want to.â
âItâs just medicine.â
âSeeing all the parts but none of the whole.â
âAnd it burns inside his eyes.â
âAnd you catch him now and then.â
âSo you want him even more.â
âBut heâs never really there.â
âWe do not belong together.â
âWe do not belong together, and we should have belonged together.â
âI care about many things.â
âThings, not people.â
âWho am I to say what any of this means?â
âI have been sleepwalking since I was fourteen.â
âI have been half myself for more than half my life.â
âFall in love again, and again, and again.â
âAre you going to age with grace?â
âYou taught me the courage of stars before you left.â
âWho cares what you are listening to, itâs who youâre listening with.â
âItâs sad but true how much I miss you. I miss you, Cecily Smith.â
âLife is not the things that we do, itâs who weâre doing them with.â
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âLines that have made me cry at one pointâ starters!
Feel free to change any names/pronouns!
âI found love where it wasnât supposed to be.â
âGive us more to see.â
âWhat did I give you?â
âI want to move on, I want to explore the light.â
âI want to know how to get through, through to something new. Something of my own.â
âYouâre a good person, Peter. Itâs such a weakness.â
âIs he- is this real?â
âHowever you live thereâs a part of you always standing by, mapping out a sky.â
âHow do we feel in that photograph and how can we feel it again?â
âMaybe Iâve done enough.â
âYour golden child grew up.â
âFor the first time, I see an image of my brokenness, utterly worthy of love.â
âI finally see myself through the eyes of no one else.â
âYouâve got a second chance. You could go home.â
âYouâve got a warm heart, youâve got a beautiful brain, but itâs disintegrating.â
âI was just a kid who grew up strong enough to pick this armor up, and suddenly it fit.â
âI was little, I was weak, I was perfectly nieve, and I grew up too quick.â
âI wonât let you in, I swore never again.â
âI canât afford, no, I refuse to be rejected.â
âBut I canât let you see all that I have to lose.â
âHere I am, pry me open. What do you want to know?â
âEverything was fine until you came around.â
âMan, you really brought me back down.â
âAfter all you put me through, donât say it wasnât true, that you were not the monster that I knew.â
âAnother summer day is come and gone away in Paris and Rome, but, I want to go home.â
âI canât call you a stranger, but I canât call you.â
âYou may hate me, but I canât hate you.â
âI wonât replace you.â
âThe way she tells me Iâm hers and she is mine, open hand or closed fist would be fine.â
âIf youâre still breathing, youâre the lucky ones.â
âLet me tell you something you already know. The world ainât all sunshine and rainbows.â
âI have never known anyone who actually believed that I was enough.â
âSmile, my boy, itâs sunrise.â
âI wish I knew how to quit you.â
âYou, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But, it ainât about how hard you hit. Itâs about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.â
âSâthat motive enough for ya?â
âIsnât it lovely how artists can capture us?â
âYou would have liked her. Honey, Iâm wrong- you would have LOVED her.â
âYou canât trick me anymore.â
âBut, for what itâs worth, Peter, I really am sorry.â
âYou didnât see that coming?â
âItâs been a long, long time.â
âWhat if all the things Iâve done weâre just attempts at earning love?â
âGeorge misses Marie. George misses a lot. George is alone.â
âNo, I donât think I will.â
âI love you 3000.â
âSo, you better run for cover when the pup grows-â *gunshot*
âI could look at him forever.â
âWhat if who I hoped to be was always me?â
âWhy are there so many songs about rainbows and whatâs on the other side?â
âIs a better home awaiting in the sky?â
âMy love, are you sitting down?â
âIt felt like my life, but a better version.â
âI held onto my life and who I was with you.â
âWe could just kiss like real people do.â
âLeave me to dream.â
âGeorge would have liked to seen people out strolling on Sunday.â
âMove on.â
âChimerical. C-H-I-M-E-R-I-C-A-L. Highly unrealistic, widely fanciful.â
âI love you.â
âI think dad is angry, ma, and I do not know what to do.â
âI think he takes out on me what he wants to take out on you.â
âHow I wish you were home.â
âNothing can make sense of all these things Iâve done.â
âNo, Iâd rather pretend Iâm something better than these broken parts. Pretend Iâm something better than this mess that I am.â
âCause what if everyone saw? What if everyone knew? Would they like what they saw? Or would they hate it too?â
âI think Iâm made of stone.â
âI should be feeling more.â
âYou can still be what you want to.â
âItâs just medicine.â
âSeeing all the parts but none of the whole.â
âAnd it burns inside his eyes.â
âAnd you catch him now and then.â
âSo you want him even more.â
âBut heâs never really there.â
âWe do not belong together.â
âWe do not belong together, and we should have belonged together.â
âI care about many things.â
âThings, not people.â
âWho am I to say what any of this means?â
âI have been sleepwalking since I was fourteen.â
âI have been half myself for more than half my life.â
âFall in love again, and again, and again.â
âAre you going to age with grace?â
âYou taught me the courage of stars before you left.â
âWho cares what you are listening to, itâs who youâre listening with.â
âItâs sad but true how much I miss you. I miss you, Cecily Smith.â
âLife is not the things that we do, itâs who weâre doing them with.â
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menacularâ: Peter Parker.
    maybe she should have been the one directing them - this Europe trip despite how amazing it has been stressful as hell. From his feelings to MJ, feelings on Gwen, and of course Nick Fury breathing down his neck about the strange elemental monsters that are threatning to destroy the planet. why canât things just be simple - just - this - once?
    â sorry, I uh - really thought this was the way. turns out reading maps in venice isnât one of my many skills. â he says with a bit of a chuckle as he leans off of one foot, swaying place.
    "this is kind of exciting. like think about how much trouble weâll be in if we get back too late. thatâs the exciting part. weâre dangerous rebels now stacy. â he watches gwen stacy move and click. he softly smiles and rummages around in his bag.
    â you know I think - I think I brought my Aunts camera. I can actually get you a pretty nice shot of the sunset. Authentic photoshoot. Peter Parker style. â
âhonestly, peter, If I didnât knew you were midtownâs second best, I would doubt you are clever.â but she knows there might be something going on for him to be this distracted, he is usually absent, yeah, but still being able to move around without a trouble. âoooh, are we troublemakers now? how exciting.â as if gwen stacy would ever be in trouble.Â
but this was exciting. away from the rest of the group, just the two of them and venice waiting to be explored. itâs not the first time she travels outside their country, but it is the first time without her family. pleasing sound comes through her lips, arms opening wide as she stretches herself and looks back. âisnât that the best style?â a gentle tease, head leaning to peak to see the camara and smiles.Â
âwe could just take a picture together too. iâm not sure iâm photoshoot material.â and it would be an excuse to have a picture with peter too.
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wrotedeathâ: Peter.
â  no  itâs  more  of  a  momentary  spike  in  my  reflexes   &&   stuff ,  not  a  constant  radar  for  danger ,  â  brows  furrow  in  thought ,  pale  digits  running  through  dark  locks  over  which  sensation  often  manifests ,   â  iâm  fine  right  now  but  even  if  something  happened  i  donât  think  iâd  be  aware  of  it  until  after  the  fact .  i  donât  consciously  chose  to  acknowledge   &&   use  it .  it  just  happens .  â
âah.â and she takes a mental note on everything he was saying. âsorry for asking so much about it. iâm just curious.â and green eyes look up, a gentle smile on her lips as she brings legs to her arms, so she could rest her head on her knees. âitâs pretty spectacular, pete.â she teases, pushing her shoulder on his own casually.Â
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