I might be super late on the uptake here but I’ve just noticed that in Into the Spiderverse, when Miles meets Peter for the first time the colors behind Miles shift from Prowler’s purple and green to Spider-Man’s blue and red
With what we know now about the universe Miles’ spider came from, I wonder if that Miles and this Miles traded fates?
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The Silt Verses, Season 2, Chapter 12, "So I'll Bear It Trembling Onwards" // The Silt Verses, Season 3, Chapter 4 "And Where Once Its Howling Forebears Walked"
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the repetition of "my friend, Vaughan" is so weirdly eerie in a setting like the silt verses, it sounds almost like a title, a chant, an invocation, something that gets bound to them and follows them from their friendship with Carpenter to their friendship with Paige––like yeah ok it's just a little phrase, a normal thing to call someone, but Paige and Carpenter say it with exactly the same inflection. In addition to the analysis I've seen around of "everyone Mallory Glass has loved has died", there's an element of being relegated to "friend," having your story serve to drive the stories of others. They leave for the CLS and their absence drives Carpenter to turn towards the Parish. They... leave... the marketing job, which is what drives Paige's loss of "faith" in her corporate life. Doomed by the narrative as fuck
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I run in the path of Your commands, for You have broadened my understanding.
Psalm 119:32
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⚠️Vote for whomever YOU DO NOT KNOW⚠️‼️
Art of Carpenter by @tormentedbyvisions
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ANOTHER FOE DROWNS IN BAD LUCK : sharp claws are there to strike, ━━━━ there is no - one who will be spared from this 𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 that is she! &. two more black vans drive to the park, : out jumping more members of the criminal gang. ❝ i must be really popular with you guys. ❞ PLAYFUL TUNE TAKES OVER, EVEN IN BATTLE! ( you are toying around, cat! ) ❝ alright, ... who wants to go first? ❞ &. the cat is about to pounce, lethal claws ready to strike ━━━━ when at the perfect time, comes a helping hand! 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐋𝐘 landing a blow against a shared enemy, it seems. ... ❝ my hero. ❞ PURRS THE CAT!
@profanemouth : i’m not a hero. i’m just helping a friend.
AMIDST THE CHAOS SHE IS COMFORTABLE : you were born into it, cat! the comment heard loud, &. clear ━━━━ cheshire cat possesses her lips : ❝ aw, i'm your friend? ❞ 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, as another foe tastes her heel.
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@monsieurpadfoot gets a semi-plotted starter! (for the Black Brothers!)
He had gotten in too deep and it was too late to escape. Regulus could hear his older brother's nagging voice in the back of his mind, reminding him of it. No one escaped the Dark Lord alive, especially if they went against him. And Regulus now knew that better than anyone else. By all rights he shouldn't even be alive right now, but Kreacher -- his dear friend and house-elf-- had disobeyed orders. He couldn't leave him behind. But it would all be for nothing because once the Dark Lord found out about what they had done...they would be dead anyway. There was only one safe place to go-- Sirius. He was a part of the Order. He could help. He could contact Dumbledore. But not only that...he wanted to see his older brother again. He had to warn him...
Regulus knew he wasn't thinking clearly. It was probably due to that potion he drank. He was so thirsty. His nerves and mind were still fried after all that had happened, but he couldn't help his instincts. Remembering the address Sirius had sent him in his last year of Hogwarts, Regulus showed up at the doorstep with Kreacher's continued help, hesitating before finally knocking on the door. Once it opened, revealing his brother, he was reduced to a little kid again, crying out for his big brother to help him. "I need help, Sirius. I-I did something. Arrest me. Take me to Dumbledore. I don't care, but you have to destroy this thing no matter what. The Dark Lord cannot get his hands on it!" He exclaimed, holding up the locket with panic.
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Mirror Kira is something that can actually be so personal
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@blacksteeldragon sent:
[Text] "Oi, fuckface!"
"Ya wanna go get some fuckin dinner?"
"Thinkin a gettin fuckin steak"
[Text] Who ya calling fuckface, asswipe?
[Text] Dinner, huh?
[Text] Steak sounds great. Gonna bring some extra jewel since ya know how we can fuckin' eat. Where we meeting?
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soooo who's gonna take one for the team and write the multi-chaptered AU fic where simon doesn't stop the car
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She had finally found that book those wraths longed for, she knew it she would find it but knowing and having proof were diffrent. Still nye walked with such ease even as she noticed the presence that was standing on the edge of the light.
As the last words left her lips one by one the wraths passed on willingly leaving her hold on them.
Reading by firelight seemed to be these lost souls wants so she didn't mind it. But the being who was observing them seemed to observe ? No, they were watching with ....interest?
" Greetings "
@warriorsofcrimsonrealms // starter
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For your ways are in full view of the Lord, and He examines all your paths.
Proverbs 5:21
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((One kind of fun thing about writing Vincent having their default verse be at a point before they've figured out their gender (Or settling into much of an identify Of Their Own at all) is getting to write them working through their identity in multiple different ways (or at times maybe never working through it) and having other people's characters or the plot affect my character's path.
It's so FUN to me to get to explore the themes that are important to this character in so many different ways with different nuance, depending on their environment and who/what is around them))
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SHADOWS EMBRACE YOU, : they welcome you, &. 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋! the cat once more seizing the night, going where she pleased! as cats tend to do. ( &. trouble was bound to follow! ) BLAME IT ON HER KEEN EYES, or perhaps that 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊 lead her to a curious sight ━━━━ yet one all too familiar. enchanting grin dresses up her lips, her movement feline - like as she sneaks closer to sebastian himself : THE CAT HAD FOUND HIS NEST! she observes, for a minute or two ... from slightly higher ground that the setting atop of the rooftop provides. his focused devoted on the job at hand, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆! ❝ hey handsome ━━━━ ❞ her throat vibrates with a purr, ... a graceful leap, landing quite close to A TARGET OF HER OWN.
@gunbash : how long have you been staring at me?
GRIN STILL LINGERS, HIS REACTION GIVES ALL THE MORE REASON TO : a brief hmm, hummed, 𝐅𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍! ❝ a while. ❞ &. the slight rise &. fall of her shoulders a cherry on top to the act : INTENTIONALLY RUINED BY THE MISCHIEVOUS GLIMMER! something he is not new to. with only few clicks of her heels she is closer, ... only coming to a cease when trouble takes her place next to him, laying temptingly close, one arm even 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐒 to sneak to caress his back. ❝ but can you really blame a girl? ❞ guilty as charged!
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