#convo:peter

[j-c-kidman]

"I asked if you'd like to buy some flowers or not

"Sorry, I think I missed that- say again?"

[margseliserobbie]

They should make a celebrity Love Island and send you on. I'm going to pitch this to ITV. Glad I have your stamp of approval. Just think of it as Operation Get the Stalker back. @vippete

[nouveauwitchontheblock]

"I mean, I don't read that often, but I would love to have a steamy book line for me hehe"

“Now,” he murmured huskily into my ear, licking the skin below my lobe. I shivered. “It’s your turn.”

- Seduction Squad, Shaye Evans

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"Well this is a nice line, and for a threesome too! I do hope the context doesn't change the scenario you imagined in your head. That'd be awful... I offer myself as a third if that helps!"

@peter-oak-jones

[onehellofalawyer]

When: Evening of Radioactive Event Where: Star City - Foggy/Quill Apartment With: Peter Q @lilstrlrd​

Foggy had just got out of the shower and into his pyjamas when Peter walked in. He let out a sigh of relief. Needless to say they’d been texting back and forth as they could in all this madness to check on each other but seeing him, despite him being covered in confetti, made a tightness in Foggy’s chest relax. “Hey,” he said quietly, walking over and placing a chaste kiss on Peter’s lips. “I’m glad you’re home.”

“Go get a shower,” he patted the other’s chest, as Astro tried to butt between them, wanting some fusses of his own “I’ll make dinner. I think it’s a binge watch bad TV night.” Try and forget about the chaos of the world and have it be just the three of them, even if it was only for a few hours.

[mollymaehague]

An absolute psychopath, but we love her. What type of psychopath are you? Since clearly you and Zoe are psychopaths in different forms. Now I know you're winding me up for preferring a reality tv star over a brilliant heart surgeon. There's one thing for sure: you're a great comedian. Unless you're a huge Love Island fan? For someone who bagged Kim Kardashian, Kate Beckinsale, Emily Ratajkowski, Ariana Grande.. you're selling yourself short. Wait.. is this why you go for all these supermodels and drop dead gorgeous women? To un-doom your future children? Is un-doom a word? My brain is mush. You're forgetting there's another form of psychopaths: the ones who will get tattoos or work done to look exactly like a celeb. It's possible to sell this story to your mum. Although, you shouldn't lie to your mum. She seems like a lovely lady.

crossfit for fun? hate to break it to you but your sister is a full blown psychopath. you should take it from me, i'm clearly an expert on these type of things. heart surgeon? no thanks. a love island girl sounds more like my type. slide me your number, let's make this happen and put my sister to shame. i wouldn't have high hopes for my children. i mean, they're my children which means they're automatically doomed to a life of being fucking dumb like their dad. my bad, lil homies. tragic, isn't it? if only i had been born to illiterate staten island trash, maybe then i wouldn't have been doomed to this life of shame. i could, but i've marked myself up with a trillion dumb fucking tattoos so i stick out like a sore thumb.

[ask-thewendybxrd]

Does Peter force you to participate in games with the lost boys?

Yes.  I might not always win the games, but I at least know enough to try. Sometimes my methods surprise Peter.   i think that’s part of the reason he keeps me around- it keeps things interesting for him.

[elsawiththegoodhair]

@pbandparker

Bobby understood if Peter and Johnny wanted to hide from the world for a little bit, but it had been a week and a half and patience was not his strong suit. So, Bobby had pestered Johnny relentlessly and got an invite to dinner and his apartment address out of it. He waited till the sun was just setting and formed an ice slide over the city, melting it behind him for once, still he reached the building in question and then formed his ice into a sun-lounger jutting out of the building next to the window before wrapping several times at the window which, in hindsight, could shock being so many stories up.

Then he saw Peter and grinned like an idiot waving a hand, “C’mon! Did you expect and old friend to stay away? I have a mighty need to pry into your love life and considering you it took a crazy clown threatening to blow people for you to share who you are I figure you own me a little indulgence buster.” he smirked.

[bigtailsmallclaws]

When: Present Day Where: Star City - Peter P’s Apartment With: Peter P @pbandparker​

The place was unremarkable. But then he supposed that fit. Learning that the Spider-Man who he’d been dealing with all those years was actually just a guy (well, more accurately a damn child) was certainly humbling. He’d be more angry about it but there were bigger issues to be managing right now. Still, he couldn’t resist doing a little snooping, the old PI instincts were hard to kick... just like his new roommate. So he’d easily done some digging and tracked down Parker’s address; it seemed like he’d not been here for sometime.

There was a faint trace of mustiness, like nothing had been moved or walked over in too long a time. He didn’t touch much of anything and instead settled on the bed, usually the quiet would be pleasant but right now it was anything but; that voice liked to reiterate how hungry it was on a regular basis. Fortunately it seemed the little bug himself was dropping by this afternoon. Mac smirked and waited, a little surprised when the guy swooped in through the window in full costume and didn’t seem to spot him. 

“Peter Parker.” he said lightly, “So nice to finally put a name to a vigilante.” 

[feefidofum]

Fidel wasn't sure if it was the soreness from using his mouth all throughout last night or the fact that Peter was 6'5" that caused his neck so much strain to look up at him. He had answered the door in a towel, finding sometime to have the shower all to himself after waiting on his roommates for so long. Fidel couldn't help but tilt his head down as his eyes gravitated towards the werelion's exposed skin. He can hear the other talking but oddly enough, the werewolf was distracted somehow. How uncharacteristic of him. Fidel looks back up at Peter, an eyebrow raises as he smiles at him. "A big package, huh?"

"Haven't had one of those in a while." Fidel chuckles, continuing to blatantly check out the werelion. Fidel opens the door to the house wide open, "Unfortunately, I'm unable to bring that in myself."

"I mean, I can definitely carry something like that, but then I'd have too… woah… let go of this, heh" Fidel motions to the towel wrapped at his waist. "I wouldn't want to subject you to that. Without asking first, at least."

"Apples… that's an interesting gift, any idea who sent them?"

As he turned off the trusty family pick-up truck, Peter Oak opened the door with the Dandy Lion logo and went out, quickly picking up a new crate with cider, mini-pies, and other goodies from the back. As he carried it on one shoulder, his shirt rode up a little bit, garnering a few stares from people that made the werelion smile. Was it because he was so tall and brawny? Or was it the exposure of his rock-hard abs and Adonis belt? He didn't really know. Or care. As long as he was being stared at, Peter Oak was happy.

He rang the bell of the address of what was supposed to be his last delivery of the day. When it opened, he smiled charmingly at the other person. "Howdy, there. I have a big package for you, mister" he said with a wink. After all, it was his last work task of the day. Why couldn't he start planning how to have some after-work fun?

[snowflakeouttatime]

When: Present Day Where: District X - Roof of Bobby’s Apartment Building With: Peter P @pbandparker​

So, Johnny was only one half of the couple that the older version of him wanted him to meet. He’d turned out to be a pretty cool guy and he liked him. It had been nice, meeting new people who, well who were out and proud and just let him ask any questions and make friends. He hoped Peter would be like him, older him seemed sure he would be.

He was sitting on the edge of the room, kicking his legs out a little and looking at the view over the sea when a figure swung into view, “Dude! Sweet costume!” he said with a grin, looking over to get a better look at it, “Looks like webs.” Oh yea, Older Him had mentioned Peter was a spider... or something, he couldn’t quite remember. “Are you Peter?” he asked, “I’m Bobby... the young one.” he added, somewhat unnecessarily. 

[iron-t-stark-blog]

Tony & Peter @lilstrlrd

Tony had just rented out a furnished apartment in downtown Star City—he needed to get away from New York for a little and the location of his newly failed relationship. The idea of him and Pepper had never been a great one, but they had fallen into, and then out of it. Now he was left to sweep up pieces.

He figured the change of location would give him some perspective. He could catch up with some native New Yorkers and hopefully track down former Avengers. Whether or not they wanted to see him was a complete other story.

He was on his way to find a local nightspot he could grab a drink at when a scuffle caught his attention. Down a nearby alleyway, it seemed like three or four guys had their work cut out for them taking only one other man on.

Tony was about to let them fight it out when he saw a gun being pulled. He sprang into action, pulling his armour on only over his hand and approaching quickly, grabbing the gun as it discharged. The bullets force radiated up Tony’s arm and he disarmed the attempted shooter by twisting his arm to an ungodly degree, the gun clattering to the ground.

[heirofhermes]

It was that obvious. It was incredibly obvious how Spider-Man's suit started tenting in his most private parts. Of all the ways Sebastián thought this would go, he certainly didn't expect the super hero to have a bondage kink. And yet there they were, in the darkness of a rooftop where nobody could hear them and a very clear growing bulge in the boy's suit.

"See, that's the thing. I gave up on the fantasy of being a hero a long time ago," Sebastián added, hating himself a little for what he was about to do but more determined than ever to see his dreams come to fruition. He really meant no harm to the kid, but Strange was a menace that needed to be stopped and Spider-Man was the only way he had to achieve it.

"So let's negotiate, Spider-Man," he started, finally invading the kid's personal space and running his index finger ever so gently over the bulge. "You be a good boy and tell me what I want to know... And I give you what you so obviously want-- An amazing deal if you ask me."

Peter's legs flailed for a moment as they were dragged off the ground, his struggling getting a bit more intense. He had to think of a way out of this, maybe the magical cuffs required concentration on the part of this mysterious magic user. So maybe distracting him would cause him to drop the effect? But right now Peter was the one getting distracted, what with the man getting closer and using the good boy phrase twice in a row and holy shit Peter was hoping his bulge in his suit wasn't that obvious.

"Listen, I may not know how it works in magical...law but fairly certain kidnapping me would mean anything you got out of me wouldn't be legally binding right? Also I'm definitely more of a...good boy...." He said, swallowing thickly; "then you right now" He replied, flicking his tongue across his lips under the mask. "Uh, I'm sorry did you just say you were gonna...tease the answer out of me?"

[onehellofalawyer]

When: Night of Bravissimo Event Where: Star City - Hospital With: Peter @lilstrlrd

Foggy had woke up kinda groggy (as to be expected from a minor surgery to check him over for damage and sow up the bullet wound) but he wasn’t in pain, which was nice, praise God for morphine. He was a little confused though and had managed to call a nurse who was explaining to him what had happened in the time it took to get him to the hospital and fixed up.

He was thanking her for this when he heard heavy footsteps running down the ward and a shouted ‘Where is he!?!!?’ that he recognised. Foggy sent the nurse a slightly embarassed smile and quickly said, “Could you send my very worried and very loud boyfriend in here before someone gets hurt or something gets broken?”

The nurse smiled and left. A moment later a panting Peter was at his door still in his uniform, “I’m okay.” he said immediately, “I know it looks bad but turns out through and throughs are pretty handy, no bullet to dig out!” he gave the other a thumbs up with his good hand.

[ask-thewendybxrd]

Do you think Pan will keep keep his promise to let you go when he's done using you and your brothers?

I don’t know.  On the one hand, Peter does keep his promises, so he very well could let me go.  On the other, he also has to say when he’s done with his game.  He could very well keep playing forever.

[j-c-kidman]

"Oh that I think I could surmise," he smiled, the expression taking the sting out of his words, "Something on your mind stranger?" Kid asked, returning to tending the display outside his shop.

@j-c-kidman

Flowers? Why would he want to buy flowers? "Uh, no...no. No I'm good sorry um, I just wasn't paying attention."

[darachjennifer]

Emergency Call || Jennifer & Peter

Jennifer pulled up outside Peter’s place, slammed the car door and made her way up. She had had quite possibly the weirdest day of her life. Between Maryssa, Theo, Dylan, Lydia and Ethan she was ready to either down a whole bottle of whiskey or plow through an entire battalion of faeries. She reached the door and smacked it several times, “Peter Hale! Get your V-neck t-shirt wearing ass out here right now or I’m breaking this damned door down!”

Safe to the, her stress had her acting out a little.