Peter Parker.

“You say you don't want the responsibility? Guess what? People like us...we don't get a choice.” •Not new to verse or character. •Literate and Descriptive. •Looking for mains. •Ships with chem! •Likes and Retweets appreciated! #MarvelRP #MVRP

“Yo, what’s up Luke!”

“Anyone even around?”

“What’s a guy gotta do to get a decent amount of rest nowadays!?”

“Yea, something like that!”

“I’m starving!”

“A secret military base.”

“Not you too!”

“All my villains showing up in the same day!? Guess I’m gonna have a heck of a week..”

“You know.. that doesn’t sound too fun! Will you take a rain check!?” He’d ask, a hand would move up to scratch the back of his costumed head.

“Is that supposed to be an insult!? I showered today!”

“No.”

Peter would quickly latch onto her hand. He knew his boyish charm would work! “Aww, you’re too sweet. Guess this means I owe you one?”

“Well... actually... I’d love to, Felicia.” A goofy smile would find itself plastered on his visage.

Peter would raise an arm and point a finger at her. “Well, you better stay out of trouble...” He was trying to quickly think of a nickname to give her. “Pussycat!”

Peter would gulp as he heard her first statement. As much as he liked watching her walk away, he’d call out. “Hey, where do you think you’re going?”

“Okay, Okay. I was freaking out. I never know what you’re gonna do, Felicia! You can’t blame me!” Just tugs on the collar of his shirt. Is it hot in there or is it just Peter.

Peter was beginning to get down on his knees to beg when she revealed she was joking. He’d quickly hop back up. “O-Oh, thought I dropped something.. totally wasn’t gonna beg! But thank you, you’re adorable as well!”

“Okay, okay! Wait!” He’d sit there for a second trying to figure out his options. “What do I have to do, to get you to delete that?”