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spidermenaces) wrote in
expiationlogs2024-05-03 06:22 pm
(catchall/open) had to have high, high hopes for a living
Who: peter parker and you
Where: hella places cuz it's a catch-all
What: science, spiderman, music, cringe
Warnings: none? maybe violence, cuz, you know. monster fighting!
Where: hella places cuz it's a catch-all
What: science, spiderman, music, cringe
Warnings: none? maybe violence, cuz, you know. monster fighting!

didn't have a dime but i always had a vision
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lost againstill exploring this new city and he happens to pass by the forger's just in time to hear Peter's exclamation. He heads over closer.]Uh...what are you doing?
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(he's not resurfacing until he hears an answer. that'd be weird and really awkward, say no, say no, say no, say no.)
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[Does trash belong to anyone? Or does it being trash imply that no one owns it?]
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(he'll come out, but-- a face he doesn't recognize. okay, there, let's fix it.)
I'm, uh, Peter.
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[Oh yeah, there had been something on the network about that. He hadn't paid any attention but he's pretty sure this is the same guy.]
What do you need metal for?
Oh, um, I'm Levi.
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So, when he hears Peter's voice, Vincent descends silently from where he'd been perched (the roof) and just seems to not give a shit about too much gravity. He lands on the very edge of the open dumpster and peers inside to look down at Peter.]
Looking for supplies?
[the economy is in shambles, he gets it]
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but, seen as he also defies the laws of gravity, he can't be surprised when someone else does - although, everytime, there's something else that he hasn't seen before. lasers, for one! but alas, it's still cool as hell.)
Woah, since when can you do that? And, uh, yeah, hold this.
(enjoy your copper plate.)
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[Not the most helpful answer, but it also doesn't concern Peter, so vagueness it is. He squints at the copper plate, but gingerly takes it into the claws of his gauntlet.]
What can you do with something like this?
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Uh, so, copper, right. Copper does a bunch of stuff, it is a great conductor of electricity and heat, for starters. All electronics have copper in them. But, also like, if you fill a jar or beaker with sulfuric acid and water, put copper in it, connect the wires to a 6-volt battery, you get copper sulfate - pretty blue, pretty cool, and that one you can use in agriculture, and a bunch of other stuff. When I was talking about materials, that's kinda what I mean.
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shooting for the stars when i couldn't make a killing
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But not to worry, he's hardly recognizable. He's dressed in all black (not really armor, but layers) and has a black bandana tied over his head covering his eyes. It's not like he needs them to see.
Matt blends in well in the shadows of the forest, listening for his prey. And when he finds one, he's of course going to engage. Or, at least, that was his plan until Peter started yelling.
Also he's like pretty sure that voice is the same as the one who helped him look for a cat? Call it an educated guess.
Matt, however, does bother to pitch his voice down to try and mask it a little when he's doing things like this. ]
You're going to scare them off.
[ Boy go home he wants bloodshed. ]
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(does not recognize the voice, at least. unfortunately, as peter parker, he's unable to shut the fuck up, but as spiderman? that's worse. the pincers hit the ground first before he does, except--
something's coming. his body perceives it first, goosebumps that raise the hairs on his arms, and before he can even process it, his wrist points, his fingers shoot, and then he's more aware. up a tree he goes.)
Uh, so, how are your feelings about turning into steak?
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Just stay quiet.
[ Honestly, this is a great impression of Daredevil Matt. He's so serious! Look at him go!
He waits until the monster is running underneath their tree and then jumps with his sword, landing on its back and shoving the blade in as he does. ]
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he'll help out, too, swinging to the next tree simply to get a better angle on the webbing. it should stick the creature to the floor, reinforced as he makes rounds to all its limbs.)
Hey-- who are you anyway?
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cw we're suddenly in a tarantino film
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"Very few shadows and demons understand the language of mankind. Have you considered a more open declaration of war?"
[With that she pulls up a blue book that looks thick enough to intimidate most dictionaries, covered with Latin and some language that makes most human's eyes itch on it. Its uncertain if it is the book or the woman, but her aura gets incredibly dangerous at pulling the book]
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[Maybe he can take it, but Nanjo doesn't want someone to die by their own stupidity. When he finds him, dressed in....whatever the hell this is, he sighs before summoning a Persona behind him in the form of a large dragon, which he uses to cast Tarukaja on Peter, greatly increasing his attack damage.]
Young man! Be careful!
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That's INSANE, dude. What is that? Did it come OUT of you?!
SPIDERMAN POINTING AT EACH OTHER MEME maybe one day I'll draw it lamely
(without the roid rage and underwear)][...Well that does answer the question of this man is from this world (he would at least hope not, especially with that costume).]
In a way, yes. It's an ability I have from my world, to call forth demons and gods to aide me in battle. We call them Persona.
[The creature disappears behind him, just in time for whatever Peter managed to call forth from goading to finally make their appearance.]
We can speak later. I believe we have company.
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(the hairs in his arms stand, his focus navigating completely to the environment. he knows where it's coming from, so the webs come out.
they can talk later, peter lands to he can create a rope of silk, hopefully it's enough to trip the beast so the huge demon can attack and peter can see the awesomeness unfold before his very eyes.)
it's uphill for oddities
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Don't mind if she flops next to him onto their old, refurbished couch (wow, that is squeaky), before reaching in and grabbing a handful of his popcorn.]
So, whatcha watching? Something lame and stupid, I hope.
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Okay, so. Get this. So basically, these astronauts find an entire galaxy where humans are treated like those really rich madam's poodles. The dominant species of the entire galaxy are orangutans, who-- have been the dominant species all along, but because they reaaaaally like bananas, they decided to just chill and let us think we were, except one day they saw this pomeranian and decided to just go for it. Great Sci-fi movie, not to be ever beaten.
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[terrible, old sci-fi are the best!! It's not unlike something she would've watched with her Peter, once upon a time. It makes her a little sad to think about, but it's nice, doing something familiar and enjoyable.]
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(he's just laughing his ass off watching this orangutan tell another orangutan that they asked the hair to be dyed magenta, not neon green - that definitely doesn't match her dress.)
I think this is my new mission - watch all these weird movies.
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