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"Exactly! My appearance is just a little trick!" Aerith exclaims way too proudly. Well, it's not entirely the case, but at the same time, it's true that her little pink dress and her naive look could make look weak and innocent. And not everyone knows that she can fight. She prefers to not show too much. After all, she has learned to use materias quite recently. She's a natural when it comes to magic, especially when it comes to healing magic, but still... There's also the fact that she's a Cetra and can use another kind of magic that has nothing to do with materias. This one is in her blood. And she doesn't know how to use it; she just feels it. She couldn't even explain it if she wanted to. She just met Spider-Man, though. She won't start telling him about all that happened in her life and about her secret magical abilities, her connection to the Planet and the Lifestream. She hears the voices of dead people, too, of her ancestors. It's so weird. Aerith herself isn't sure she understands.
At the sight of the children, Aerith almost runs into their direction, welcoming each of them with a comforting hug. She cares so much for them. She sees herself in them, the lonely girl who couldn't have friends because she was weird... That's why she wants to make sure they're always happy. She lets go of them, offering Spider-Man a smile before she looks at the children again. "He's a bit shy so she won't show his face, but Spider-Man here is here to help you guys, and to put a bright smile on your faces!" she exclaims happily. Yep, saying Spider-Man is shy was also a way to tease him.
"Oh I believe you're a badass. Appearances can be deceiving!" Spidey laughed in good nature, completely believing everything Aerith had to say about herself. Even if they'd only known each other for the better part of 15 minutes, Peter already felt like they'd known each other for five years for better or worse. She was beautiful, inviting, caring, and had such a kind yet bold soul that in some ways it often reminded him of MJ all the way back home when they were together. Would he ever find a way back home? It was hard to say given he didn't even know where he was let alone when for that matter, but that wasn't going to stop Peter from making a difference in the place he was in right now. The mere mention of this Shinra company was already giving him bad vibes to say the least, and he made a mental note to ask Aerith a bit more about the company and their dealing later. He was the friendly neighborhood superhero after all, and taking down corrupt giant corporations was a part of his daily balanced breakfast.
Shaking his head from those drifting thoughts, Peter looked towards the kids who came wandering out of the building, assuming they'd just finished class? The way they completely embraced Aerith with such a loving and cherishing manner put a smile on his face underneath the mask. She really was as sweet as advertised, and that put him in an even better mood. "Hey guys, what's shaking bacon? I know I may look a bit strange on the outside, but I promise I'm just as giddy as you guys on the inside. Aerith, tell them about what we're doing here today," Peter grinned, rubbing his hands together and hoping that his sudden appearance didn't make the kids feel completely strange about his vibe or out of place.
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patch, sender patches up receiver's wounds. ; @amazingwcbs
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“You don’t have to do this. Once I’ve finished here, I can heal this myself.”
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Despite her words, Wanda kept her arm still so the other could see the deep cut just above her elbow. She’d had worse before, sadly she’d have worse in the future. But it wasn’t going to stop her from doing her job.
A flick of her other wrist, before holding out the non-injured arm, she focused instead on rebuilding the damage to the building. This was work she did need to concentrate on, and could take seconds, minutes, or hours. The damage from the fight was intense but limited in area and range, and Wanda predicted the damage would be finished in a matter of minutes today. If she could concentrate.
The pain in her arm and that wound was only a secondary matter, not something she cared about - but well, to continue to do her work she needed to be in good health herself. She’d sort it later.
“Truly, I appreciate you patching my arm up. But it’s nothing, really. I’ve had worse. And later on I can sort it myself.” His attention wasn’t annoying, just unnecessary - which was why she didn’t just snatch her arm back.
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~ @amazingwcbs || Liked for a lil starter ~
"So, I have a little favour to ask..."
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@amazingwcbs said: "I think it's awesome that you're an accomplished engineer. Game recognizes game. But uh, anything you can do to upgrade my web shooters? I know they're one of a kind around here but..."
Mid raises a curious eyebrow as she looks at these... web shooters ? Well, she has obviously never seen anything like this in her entire life, but she truly wishes she could find a way to to upgrade them. Well, maybe because it would give this Spider-Man a hand... but also because it would develop her skills even more, to work with something she never saw.
"You're kinda an engineer, too, isn't it ?" she asks, letting a chuckle escape her lips before she claps her hands together. "Well, if you're not scared of letting me play with your web shooters, I'm pretty sure I could do something!"
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‘ what, you’ve never stabbed a guy in the heart and pushed him into the ocean? ’
Shane Madej Sentence Starters - accepting
Marlene thought it over with a little hum, arms folded over her chest. One hand reached up and she tapped her chin with a slim finger. "Well, just the once. But there was a good reason for it."
Was she joking? Sure, that was the best option wasn't it.
Marlene gave a small smile, a little smirk with amusement in her eyes. "That's a story for some other time, hm?" She gave a soft sigh, letting herself relax just a tiny bit. There was no vigilante she felt more comfortable around the Moon Knight, but perhaps this spider next to her wasn't all that bad either. He had just helped her out of a tight spot after all. After working with Marc for so long, and just with her own interests, she could handle her own in a fight. But it was nice to have some assistance, these days she didn't get involved in all that much crime-fighting.
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"Thanks for your help, I appreciate it."
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@amazingwcbs asked: ❝ died and came back as a cowboy, i call that reintarnation. ❞
{✗} "Peter that was the most out of POCKET shit I have ever heard you say--" Cindy paused, chopsticks holding her dumpling paused near lips. "Are you trying to make COWBOY Spider-Man a thing again? I keep telling you that's never going to happen."
She takes her bite, chews and considers for a moment. "It's like FETCH. Are we still trying to make fetch happen?"
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@amazingwcbs "I can understand if you have to leave."
"Relax, spidey. I'm jus' goin' down the street t'get coffee," She assured him. Seated where she was in the kitchen chair, tying her shoes, she looked up at Peter, shot him a smile. "Didn't wanna wake ya." Because god knew the poor guy didn't get enough sleep half the time, and she wasn't gonna be the one to force him to get out of bed just because she wanted to kick off her morning with an iced latte. 'Course, since yer up, if ya wanna come with me, yer more'n welcome. I'm buyin'."
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@amazingwcbs ♥’d for a starter!
“So this is New York, mmh ?” Aerith asks, looking around her with huge eyes. She doesn’t like this place at all, but she doesn’t want Peter to know that. She needs to keep acting strong. It’s so big, so noisy... She hates the sky, and she feels like it would eat her in a moment. She knows she can go back to Midgar anytime she wants, but she wanted to see Peter’s home, too.
She chuckles a bit, then looks at him. “Show me your appartment now. I’m curious.” She requests, clapping her hands together with excitement... and also maybe because she can’t wait to be inside.
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I told you cosplaying could get really interesting when you start using other people's wardrobes! But uh yeah...happy birthday Tifa! From your friendly neighborhood ( and a whole lot more ) Spider-Man!
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"I don't think that's just a scratch."
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Cass didn't want to make a big deal out of it. The cut on her upper arm hurt like a bitch, but it was manageable. Well, mostly manageable. It was bleeding fairly heavily, but she had already wrapped it up with a bit of gauze and hidden it beneath the fabric of her long sleeved shirt. Peter had initially commented on the stiffness of the way she was moving that arm to grab her bag, and she'd waved off his concern with a comment about it just being a scratch, nothing to worry about. But he must have looked closer and Cass, not having been paying her wound much mind, hadn't realized before now that the gauze was saturated with her blood enough that it had seeped out through the sleeve of her shirt some. If she'd worn just a black top then he might never have noticed, but the shirt had thick stripes of black alternating with thick stripes of light grey, and that's where the issue came in- the blood was very obvious on the lighter stripes, coloring them with a dark red. And now she couldn't just pretend it was nothing more than a little scratch. "Well, maybe it's a little more than just a scratch..." She finally admitted, clasping her opposite hand down over it to apply some extra pressure. "It's nothing to concern yourself over, though. I just have to switch out the bandage," And hope that the small bit of dizziness she felt didn't get any worse.
#amazingwcbs#( bien que les étoiles ne parlent pas même en étant silencieux ils crient ⋆。°✩ ) replies
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"Oh you know...reason for the season?" 😅
It's Aerith's birthday! | Accepting | @amazingwcbs
"Reason for the season, mmh ?" Aerith repeats, not really sure it's the right season either. But she's still smiling, letting a chuckle escape her mouth. "Anyway, thank you! I'm sure I'll wear it eventually!"
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"That's a lot of back...drop there June."
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June knew that the dress was particularly low in the back. Low enough, in fact, that if it dropped just a few inches lower he'd be seeing more than just the soft skin of her back. "Do you like it?" She asked, looking back at him over her shoulder, running her hands up her sides as if to smooth out the dress some. "I thought it'd look... elegant."
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🌸 ;; @amazingwcbs
Send me 🌸 for my muse’s reaction to yours giving them a bouquet ;; accepting
“Drawn into a fight on the way over here, were you?”
Wanda stood at the edge of the building, quite safe and secure, just letting the nature breeze from being up at such a height. There was an easy-going smirk on her face as she looked over at him, rumpled bouquet in hand.
There was plenty to suggest he’d gone swinging into action. He was late for one thing — but actually, his time-keeping did not appear to be his best trait. There was the slightly disheveled appearance he seemed to have, despite being masked and in that costume of his. And the flowers? A nice gesture. Better than simply nice. Potentially done because they knew they were running behind schedule. And the bouquet (whilst beautiful) was looking worse for wear. So either bought before the fight and crumpled during, or some poor vendors flower cart or outdoor display had been trashed.
Either way…
The witch relaxed, warm smile spreading across her features. Reaching out, she took the bouquet and brought them to her face. A soft sniff, and Wanda’s smile was still warm and bright. An apologetic gesture, something last minute, or a truly thought out gift - there was thought put into any of those and she appreciated it. “Thank you. They’re rather lovely.”
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“Glad you could make it. Busy day?”
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"Hey Aloy, you ever have a chili dog before?"
ㅤㅤㅤAloy hesitated for a moment as she thought over every bit of data she'd come across from the Old World. She was familiar with the term 'dog' since it'd been mentioned a few times here and there by some. She understood it to be a sort of animal humans from the Old World had domesticated over the years to fit all sorts of roles in their lifestyles. Mostly, she knew them to be companions for the most part. The word 'chili' though? That was unknown to her. Shaking her head, she asked the other, "Is, uh, that some type of dog from the Old World? I've heard of a few others before, one of them was called a... Shiba Inu, I think?"
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@amazingwcbs liked for a short starter.
"That's not my name, and you know it." Bird lady? Lady bird? Birdie? Was it so difficult to actually memorize her alias? She was full on with nicknames all the time, for sure, but she wasn't intimate enough, not even friend with that Spider-boy to let him get away with it. She had a shitty year, in case you didn't notice.
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"So... ya gonna tell me what kinda mess ya got yerself into this time?" She questioned, brow raised. "Who we fightin'? When? An' why?"
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