#venbyte

[writteninscarlet]

“There’s nothing wrong with the tiara. …it is a little less constraining than the wimple I used to wear.” The full head piece that even went under her neck had disappeared, a thing of the last now. “I have seen some very questionable costumes and this is rather modest actually. Better than the short, SHORT tunic Hawkeye used to wear. We aren’t all part of the Spider-Soc and able to purchase brand clothing.”

Mini Starter Call ;; @venbyte

[crisispider]

do they have specific shampoos, conditioners and body wash, or do they go with a 3-in-1?

A different headcanon meme I've lost? - Accepting - @venbyte

Unfortunately for any and all partners who decide to date Peter Benjamin Parker is a broke bitch, and because he is such a broke bitch.. well he is a 3-in-1 kind of man. The only exception to this really is when he has a partner who just is the one to buy all of the soaps and lotions. If there are other options just there that he is allowed to use? Then he is a well groomed boy.. with a whole little skin care routine and everything.

[iobartach]

@venbyte

Drenched in light, the portal unfolds at his command, opening a path to a new dimension, ripe for exploration. Faced with the familiar arrangement of hexagonal rings rings, before embarking, he checks the device on his wrist, skimming for information that was relevant to his destination. In well over a thousand usages of this pioneering technology, he had run through the same pre-departure checklist, passing all tasks without issue... Until today.

Discovering an issue prior to leaving, frustration etched itself upon his features as he tapped rapidly on an unresponsive screen. Rather than stick on anything useful, as if intent on making matters worse, the display was crowded by distorted letters and glitching colours, the device itself having hanged when trying to display important statistics. Without access to such crucial information up front, he exposed himself to the possibility of blindly stepping forth into a world he knew nothing about. It was the perfect grounds to abort, to back out of a dimensional jump, rather than risk exposing himself to potential harm.

So why then did his feet move to carry him towards certain doom, rather than away from it? Had the allure of the unknown appealed to some neglected part of himself? Would the glitch stabilisation aspect of the device still function as intended, if he were to attempt dimensional travel? Unsure that he was keen to find out exactly what motivations were responsible for compelling his strides , before he could try to back out, O'Hara dove into the portal, blinding himself momentarily in the process.

Once the the temporary sightlessness had passed, the streaming brightness of the portal fading with it, he felt a mix of surprise... and relief... when he emerged in darkness. Dropped off inside of an unknown space, wishing to find out where he had ended up, he began to walk, his enhanced vision affording him perfect clarity of sight in the pitch blackness. Counting his steps as he moved, he got all the up to thirty paces when an uneasy sense of familiarity washed over his shoulders, a kind of déjà vu that loudly asserted that he should know this place.

But, before he could chance to understand why that was, something moved nearby, flipping a switch. And all at once did the lab light up, bright as daytime.

"Arrgh!"

Unprepared for the sudden blaze of light, a grunt of discomfort slips from his mouth as both arms shoot up to cover his masked head, his sensitive eyes forced to close as pain blooms briefly at the back of his skull. Left disorientated for a minute or two, it grants enough time to allow for someone else to approach his vulnerable, writhing form, which, as if scheduled in advance, arrives right on cue as he registers the touch of a firm finger press against his shoulder, demanding his attention. Intending to supply it, as he turns to face the stranger, a horrible sensation of knowing thrummed once again within the core of his being like a plucked guitar.

Dios mío. It was like looking into a mirror.

For his garnet hues fell upon none other than the shape of himself, still completely human and working for Alchemax.

[tiredg0ds]

@venbyte sent: maybe   i've   been   feeling   this   way   for   a   long   time.   ( for wade )

wade's   head   was   pressed   against   miguel's   chest,   a   position   they   spent   more   than   enough   time   in.      the   web-nest   miguel   had   built   for   them   was   comfortable,   but   snug.      they   spent   the   majority   of   their   time   in   it   pressed   tightly   together   as   they   slept.      their   conversation   had   started   as   half-asleep   mumbling,   but   now   wade   is   wide   awake.         ❝         do   'ya   mean   it   ?         ❞            wade   asks,   before   wiggling   backwards   so   that   he   can   peer   up   at   miguel's   features.      he   has   to   be   serious.      miguel   wouldn't   lie   to   him.      wouldn't   jerk   the   rug   out   from   under   wade   like   that.      wade   had   fallen   for   miguel   some   months   ago,   but   had   managed   to   keep   his   feelings   to   himself.      for   the   most   part,   anyway.      he   was   still   a   flirt,   and   sometimes   his   teasing   felt   a   little   too   close   to   home.      but   he   managed   to   keep   his   feelings   separate   from   the   playful   taunting.      at   least,   most   of   the   time.   

as   soon   as   confirmation   falls   from   miguel's   lips,   wade   is   pressing   their   mouths   together.      a   kiss   to   seal   the   proclamation,   he   supposed.      the   kiss   only   lasts   the   briefest   of   moments   before   wade   is   tugging   back   to   speak.         ❝         i   feel   it   too…      have   for   awhile.         ❞  

[bledf1rst]

@venbyte said : 🩹

" there's probably a lesson to be learned, here. somewhere. " peter grumbles UNHAPPILY from where he's splayed on the rooftop, having just unfolded from the roll he'd attempted to break his fall, but alas. his webshooters are blinking an angry red because they're deprived of even an OUNCE of web fluid and his ankle- the one that'd taken the brunt of the impact- has impressively swollen to the size of a BASEBALL. he doesn't think it's broken, but peter doesn't swivel the joint, either, to stave off the pain he knows is coming whenever the adrenaline wears off.

" -i swear i swapped for new canisters this morning when i left my apartment. the heck. "

starter prompts, STILL ACCEPTING

[arxnexe]

@venbyte // liked for a one liner //

❝ WAIT, wait, wait . . . don't tell me . . . you're auditioning for CATS .. maybe the sequel? ❞

[surpriseattack]

❛  you really don’t want to test me right now.  ❜

🐝  *  ―  𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒  𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌  𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒  𝐈  𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑  𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃.

❛ 𝙰𝚒𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝙾'𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚊. 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗' 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚗' 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚜. ❜ Right on then, he'll entertain the wild theory with blatant distaste. He's getting tired of having to look up at that damn platform but he doesn't need to be at eye level to protest his disinterest.

Considering the knowledge he knows, he could very well strike where it would hurt most but they're not there yet and he'd rather keep whatever standing he had left intact even with the massive fissure that continued to form with every interaction.

❛ 𝙻𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎. ❜ It wasn't a threat. Not yet.

[lyrates]

GET WAFFLED IDIOT

❝  𝗪𝗢𝗔𝗛,  𝗪𝗢𝗔𝗛,  𝗪𝗢𝗔𝗛,  come  on  now...  ❞  there's  a  zing  and  a  zop!  and she's  phased  away.  sure,  there's  no  need  for  her  to  zip  zap  out  of  the  waffles  trajectory  (  𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺  𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵  𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦  𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩  𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴  𝘵𝘰  𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘴  )  but  she  does  anyway,  her  tiny  projection  ending  up  right  up  at  miguels  face,  oh yeah, she's pouting, ❝  it's  𝗻𝗼  𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗿  when  i  can't  fight  back!  what  kind  of  waffle  off  is  this?!  ❞

waffle me ( x ! ) // ft. @venbyte

[crisispider]

@venbyte They are being dorks your honor [ cont. ]

He loves him, he loves him Oh how he loves him...

Peter knew all to well that if literally ANYONE else tried to do this they would actually end up dead. Hell he was entirely sure if anyone happened to walk in on them right now being down right TEENAGERS almost in Miguel's office, they probably wouldn't live long enough to tell anyone. (Not that PETER really minded, he mostly thought the idea was a litlte funny.)

But then Miguel is doing it right back, and.. OH. Oh that intense look in his eyes always made Peter's knees absolutely WEAK. It made no sense, it made absolutely no sense that this person wanted him? Silly old Peter Parker? WILD.

Peter melts into Miguel's touch almost immediately. WHIMPERING when Miguel's lips BRUSHED his own lips and oh how he wanted NOTHING more than CRASH their lips together. But he managed to keep his cool, instead he leaned up letting his own nose brush ever so lightly against Miguels, his eyes never daring to look away.

"Yeah.. I'm a very GOOD boy.. promise.." his voice was barely above a whisper and honestly? a little shaky. But none of that stopped his lips from brushing up against Miguel's own, teasing the both of them even more.

He really hadn't expected things to go this way.. but he wasn't complaining!

[hexsreality]

@venbyte inquired: ✨

Send a ✨ if you want to RP with me but don’t know how to approach me. ⤷ Accepting!!

Hi there! I’d say the best way to interact is memes, I share those a lot. You can go through my tag and pick something out you like, none of them are closed. I don’t really do starters too much but I will make a new starter call for this blog soon. If you’d prefer to do some plotting, I can dm you or I can give you my discord if you prefer to speak on there.

[tiredg0ds]

being   spotted   by   @venbyte  used   to   be   an   oh   shit   moment.      they'd   fought   over   wade's   presence   within   spider-society   more   times   than   wade   could   count.      quite   literally.      wade   couldn't   count   that   high.      it   still   was   an   oh   shit   moment…   but   for   entirely   different   reasons.      the   little   crush   that   wade   harbored   for   the   strikeforce's   leader   is…   embarrassing,   to   say   the   least.         ❝         papi   !         ❞         wade   greets,   despite   the   oh   shit   moment   he's   having   on   the   inside.         ❝         nice   to   see   'ya   …   you're   not   gonna   …   throw   me   out   again,   are   'ya   ?         ❞   

[spideranomaly]

acanthus :   is your muse deceptive ,   or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ?why or why not ?

🕸️ prompt , accepting .

though miles does tend to lie and tell white lies to protect his identity as spider-man and his family's identity from the world and his enemies --- i wouldn't describe his lies to be harmful or deceitful. growing up rio and jefferson instilled into him that telling the truth was the way to go, trying to prevent him from falling down the same path as his uncle aaron as they saw similarities between their personalities and interests. miles never saw the need to deceive others for his own personal gain, as he grew up in an environment that encouraged him to help others not to use them.

[nclson]

** @venbyte : ' oh excellent, I'm sure this won't be strange at all, ' foggy hummed and lifted his head to glare at the new person stood in his office. the general aura of 'dont fuck with me' was strong and the lawyer sighed, ' a little legal advice ? don't kill me here, you'll never get the blood out of the carpet. '

[hailmarymachine]

“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”  

@venbyte

One of the kids accidentally spilled their dunkin' all over his shirt between classes. At least it was halfway through the day, he told himself. Now at least he only had to smell like caramel swirl for three more hours (if he was looking at the positives). Did he plan on using one of his backup shirts instead? Only when he was sure he'd had it here and not back at the apartment to get washed. The guilt settled in his chest, hoping Miguel wouldn't be bothered by the idea - but now he wasn't so sure the guy actually was okay with this kind of boundary being crossed. Flash swallowed, thinking carefully what to say next. "Yeah uh- ...sorry."

[aa-carnivorousfatality]

@venbyte

PERHAPS I AM INTERESTED IN SHIPPING, THAT SO BAD 🏃🏻💨

​Carnage vc: you hate my dad. i hate my dad. lets kiss on the mouth.

[ghztspider]

“ Let me relax, I will exist later. ”

" i need you to exist right now. there won't be a later if we don't something rigjt now. "