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sleepy grumbles.
humidity . . . not the best friend of someone who just so happens to wear spandex all day.
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lenses narrowed slightly, the mere thought of his own answer potentially distressing.
“ well . . . i’m still here. ”
he lifted a shoulder, still managing that signature peter parker playfulness in his tone.
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/ wanna get back to keeping up with replies here, and putting in the effort, but i fear i will never escape being that person that people only reply to once a month, while i watch them go back and forth with everyone else. that is what i wish for. i don’t understand it.
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hey—— when did i become a part of this .ᐣ
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body in a much needed state of repair, he remained out for quite some time, not a single movement of hers being enough to disturb him.
eventually, blue eyes flickered open, taking in his surroundings, still very much half asleep
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Replying to @GWENSPYDER
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⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ، /.𝐆𝐖𝐄𝐍’𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐘/.
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𖣴. ⎯⎯⎯ ༼ . . . ༽ for the world, and she chose that part willingly. ༽
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and registering where he was, memory at a slight delay as he made his way back to reality.
a soft groan and a light stretch of his legs, sucking in a deep breath and letting it escape from his lungs slowly.
“ sorry, i—— ”
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