(look at what i have to offer) — this is the spider's nest.
having friends who you discuss and write niche pornography with is like. ok here’s the nuclear launch codes for my psyche. don’t do anything weird with it haha
can we talk about the fact that Grian managed to stop time when he hit the button. whether it was by choice or by force, he momentarily left his body and went into real watcher mode. on fucking camera. as he was dying, he stopped time, maybe to try and reverse it, or just because he was so close but not quite close enough.
the cinema of that moment. the silence. the greyscale vision. the fact that, for a moment, he could see everything, all the destruction. before he was thrown right back into it.
ah I love them, the friends. the buddies. pals. bros in love
one of the many practical applications of organic webbing (being cringe)
🕷️ written by me & nevi
Current obsession, the babygirl
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nightmare fuel fr (i. dont know what possessed me to do this HASJDHAJWHEAWHEIJFKL)
pov: you interrupted his slumber party with spider-man
based on this
hey pal did you just blow in from stupid town