#brookle

[starl1tsky]

brookline booksmith mention!!!

As I gaze at the structural column in Copley Station, cracked nearly in two and held together with zip ties that have been carefully painted over to match the column underneath, I feel my soul intertwined with that of a small Italian boy of days gone by, who also stopped to look up at a large, groaning, newly painted tank full of molasses

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[brooklel]

shy-bud -> brooklel

[givemegifs]

[polaris-stuff]

I made another animatic :3 Enjoy!

My favorite frames under the cut!

[thestarsloth]

Why did Brooklyn call them brooklanders and not brooklings

[dylan-duke]

brooklyn frowns at the tv,

"turn it off," she snaps at gabe and rowan,

"brookl-" rowan starts,

"no i can't watch him be sad," she snatches the remote and turns the tv off. gabe and rowan share a look,

"brook it's just a group game. its ok they lost," rowan reassures

"its not ok when he looks like that!" the mcgroarty shares another exasperated look with her boyfriend.

[fantasyqueen502]

Wrong

Word count: 849

Spoilers of Into and Across the Spider verse. (I can't express my love for these masterpieces that have blessed humanity)

Summary: All right let's do this one last time. Black Spider aka Felicia Hardy and formally known at Black Cat voices her disagreement of Miguel's of doing things. Story idea that most likely has grammatical errors. Let me know. Feel free to comment, like, and enjoy.

Rated: PG-13 Angst, language, mentions of violance, injury and blood.

"It's bullshit!"

"Margo, Lyla, prepare the machine."

"On it," the usually sunny yellow hologram replies.

"Why?" the teen asks meekly, daring to take a step toward the spider on the trail. Standing alone under the scrutinizing spotlight while others looked on in the shadows. Animated eyes of varying styles wincing and wide in shock. The teen freezes at the lead Spider-Man high on his perch and shoots her a threatening glare to freeze her in place. "Right on it," she squeaks.

"I’m right, ain’t I?"

"Black Spider,"

"You know I’m right," she gasps, her breath picking up.

"Felicia Hardy is hereby disbanded from the spider society."

An eruption of gasps sounds.

"Miguel, you can’t do this; please listen--"

She bites her tongue at the lead spider-man leaping from his hovering platform and landing inches from her. He towers over her. Her eyes stared into the red skull of the spider on his chest.

"I did listen!" he seethes, fangs bared and red eyes glowing through the shadow his brows cast. "And look what happened. Anomalies, incursions, and the possibility of the total collapse of the universe, multiverse, and reality, life as we know it."

"We're not the chosen ones, not by fate or some higher fuckin’ power placing shitty circumstances to teach us some lesson!" she heaves. Seeing she wasn’t breaking through with the leader, frantic eyes looked to the frightened ones around her. "Life just sucks." she says, reaching out and stepping over for the others to join her with pleading eyes that this was wrong. The enforcing rules on others just because we deem it so. The control of ensuring the canon. A dictatorship.

She glitches out, clenching her stomach and falling to the floor, crying out in pain. The swarm of spiders scattered. Scurrying away from her like a plague, leaving her again alone in the light. Her atoms stabilized, and she peeled herself off the floor.

"Life is cold and cruel, and it doesn't have a reason why we’re the ones to get the biggest serving." She catches her breath, lifting her head and turning to face the lead spider head on. "Please Miguel," she tries one more time.

"Don’t make this harder than it has to be."

"All set, sir!" Margo calls.

"I’m sorry," he says in a whisper.

"Sure you are." She smiles, seeing a small glimmer of hurt in his eyes. A robotic roar sounds, drawing everyone’s attention to the robotic spider walking over its web from above. Beginning her march, she glitches, stumbling over her feet. Miguel goes for her wrist. Within an instant, she strikes it. Gripping his wrist and digging her claws, making sure to leave a mark before shoving his hand away. An army of hands grabbed her limbs, lifting her up and grabbing her flailing legs, placing her on a platform that began to glow. Building a web around her. Miguel swings over, watching the wall form between them. "Dimension Lock. Countdown Sequence Commence."

"Say something?" he begs. He never begs. The terrifying Spider-Man 2099, the neon devil, The blade runner meets the Boogeyman. Looking at the small woman. Her suit was covered in dirt and tears. Three claw stripes across her face. Blood-like tears down her chin.

"3"

"With great power…" she sighs, finally looking up at the lead spider.

"2"

Her eyes filled with determination, and she lifted her arm to show a wrist watch. His watch. Miguel’s eyes widened as he looked at his own wrist, finding it bare.

"1."

"Comes with great responsibility." she ends. The glowing web's containment completes, and the room flashes with light.

--Brooklyn 1610--

"YO!" she shouts up, standing outside an apartment building. After waiting a few moments, the window opens.

"Buzz the bell!" Aaron calls down.

"I did."

"Must be out again."

"No, shit Sherlock!" lifting her arms and dropping them to her sides.

"Miles is coming down, babe," he assures.

"Hey, Auntie Fee," he greets a woman with white dreadlocks half tied in a messy bun half down. Opening the door for the woman.

"Hey, Miles." She struggles to get a hold of the white thank you bags at her feet.

"Are you cooking tonight? Is it pork chops? Collard greens, Crawfish étouffée—"

"Boy! I'm gonna Etouffee upside yo' head if you don't help me with the bags."

He chuckles sheepishly. Taking half the bags leading the way up the stairs.

"Shrimp Etouffee. Your mama has been asking, so make sure you bring her a bowl."

"I will."

"You better."

"I will."

"She said she never got any the last time."

"I dunno… the hospital… late nights… she forgets."

"Has Uncle Aaron done the shoulder touch with you?"

"The what?" She snorts.

"The shoulder touch." Aaron says, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Hey," he says seductively.

"Why are you talking like that? Drink some water; you sound like you're getting a sore throat, and I don't wanna catch it."

She shrugs his hand off.

Miles laughs, spitting up his drink.

"Whatcha laughing at, nephew?" He scolds. Flicking a spoonful of rice at Miles' face.

[harperblue5]

LA REID!! *NEW YORK* #NY #LAREID #HIPHOP #NEWYORK #ARISTARECORDS #BROOKL...

[gcnpeachbeachmoved]

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TIL

BROOKL

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[retro-system]

gonna dox mario and luigi they went into this place with a load of huge pipes in brookl

[melisa-nn]

Im #brookling baby.

BROOKLYN BABY - COMING TOMORROW

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[furfurtheferret]

When I started reading fic language, jokes and slang were the problem.

Now it's trying to find a good representation of what a fucking Brookling accent from the 30-40's sounded like ; where in the fuck are all these location (is this even real ? Will I find any information that'll be useful to the story? Why is it uglier than his it's described?) ; and trying to understand fashion trend cause if their clothes are described in such length they have to be relevant to the story right? Right?

(Also why two US men of the working class from the 30-40's have less weird slang than rich UK dudes in the 70-80's ?? )

[conexaoamerica]

Looking eastward along Broadway in #Williamsburg, #Brookl

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➢ Credit 👉🏆📸 @rochdalian

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