So We Were Talking About Nightmare Again And How They’re Not As Scary As Venom (who We Designed Them

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You have to make a new word by changing only one letter of the last word.

Dirt

pure.

(The Adventure Zone Graphic Novel)

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BESTIE U SKIPPED THE SASHANNE GAY MESS KISS FKWBXKFNCJ

ALSO PLS WHOEVER IS INTERESTED ASK ABOUT THIS AU CUZ OH BOY WE HAVE A LOT TO SAY-

PLEASE I COULDN’T FIT EVERYTHING YOU KNOW ITS BEEN 2+ HOURS OF JUST PURE WRITING

ALSO YES SASHANNE GAY MESS:

Silkrider finally warmed up to Spider after she realized the other wasn’t actually interested in dating Anne—the two met when The Spider saved Anne and she asked for a photograph, and it just escalated. The two vigilantes clarified that neither were predators, they were just trying to defend the civilian from the other’s “wrong intentions,” but it was all a misunderstanding. So with Anne safe, and the start of a new friendship with the Spider, things were looking up.

Until Anne got into danger. This journalism photography is gonna be the death of her. Silkrider saved Anne, safely dropping her down from the roof before taking care of the villain. Hah, Spider never even had the chance to show up. She went back to check on her friend and realized she was staring, jaw dropped.

Silkrider pulled her mask up to speak clearer from five stories away. She huffed and leaned on the ledge, “What? Not gonna take any amazing photos of the incredible Silkrider? Or is that honor reserved for The Spider.”

“Uh... I dropped my camera up there.”

She checked behind her—and yes, it was definitely on the roof. Damaged. “Hey—you’re Anne, right?” She called to the alleyway below.

“Yes...?”

Silkrider tethered a web to a balcony and slowly lowered herself down, holding the camera close to her chest, “Well, sorry Anne, I think the lense is broken.” She handed it over as gently as she could.

“Oh no—this was so expensive!” Anne started to freak out, “It’s not even mine! The Daily Bugle lent it to me—I can’t have broken it!”

Silkrider grabbed her shoulder, snapping her out of her rambling. “Hey, I know a place where they repair cameras like these. I could have it fixed for you—I mean, if you’re okay with that.”

Anne stared at her with wide eyes, “Uh. Yeah. I mean—yes please. Thank you.”

Silkrider gave her a small smile. Anne leaned in.

It was an awkward upside down crashing of lips, but as Anne shoved the camera into Silkweaver’s hand and ran out the alley with a very bright blush glowing on her face, Sasha could only think it was the best kiss she ever had.

with great power (watching across the spiderverse the minute it came out) comes great responsibility (writing a fix it fic)

o great tumblr gods how do you resurrect a fandom years after it ended asking for a friend

post more what kind of name is player content!!! i love the fic :)

I did!! 😤😤

I just started college and forced myself to Go Out There and Meet People so that took a lot of time Especially with night classes 😔 But hey I’m having fun :))) I also had the biggest writers block because the show’s plot line takes a whole “Carmen goes off the map” and I didn’t know how to continue 😔😔 but I think I have some idea of it now :D

Where did Muriel even find that book

HOLY SHIT THIS IS LITERALLY ME AND MY BEST FRIEND OF FIVE YEARS

You’ll never fucking guess what,