Jones Sparrow

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

It was hard to explain his Spider senses. He could have easily saw Lexi about to throw paint at him. Its like a tingling happens behind his eyes, and a silent alarm goes off in his head, and everything would go in to slow motion.... But he never listened to his senses as she flung paint at him. It was like they were kids again, and he enjoyed the times where she fell on him... But this sense was not an alarm for him... but her Lexi... He turned seconds before she slipped on the paint, her paint brush aimed on him, and then she started to fall. His reflexes came in, he could shoot a web at her, and bring her back. He always carried his webshooters in his pockets... but he was afraid she would be disgusted that she kissed him, or angry that he never told her.

He leapt with his muscular legs, and thanks to the spider bite had more power than any track athlete. He caught her in his arms, her brush flew up in the air, and landed on his hair, covering his hair with blue paint.... She looked amazed, and he had to pull the part of being the dorky Peter Parker everyone knew and loved. He pretended to slip himself, landing straight on his back, his breath being knocked out of him, but Lexi was safe and secure in his arms, his chest breaking the fall for her. Her safety was more important that Peter's pain. "You know... If it weren't for the color or your eyes, I'd have a strong hatred for the color blue." he said with a laugh, trying to wipe some paint off his forehead.

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

If only she knew. If only she knew that that voicemail was what made him risk his life for the city of New York. That's why Spider-Man is so much harder on robbers than any other criminal out there. That he would do anything to keep Aunt May and Lexi and everyone he knew and loved safe... He has the power to stop these things. He didn't know it when he first got them, but now he knows... and if he forgot, he would always listen to that voice mail... It was hard to focus on the good when the last words to his uncle were "how dare me?! How dare you?!" But hen odded to her words, giving a very weak smile, and picked up his paint brush again, still shaking a bit. He stopped when she said hold on, turning to face her again. When she brushed the dark blue paint on his cheek, he bit his lips, giving a sense anger. He gave a small laugh, looking at her with his soft brown eyes. "You think that's funny, do you?" Peter asked with another laugh, taking his paint brush and flicking the bristles at her, paint going all over her face.

"Ah, i think i got that thing about right there." He tapped a small part on his nose, knowing this will go rather badly for the room.

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

"I... yeah, sure... just move the boxes out in the hallway... please." He added, not wanting to sound rude. He was so grateful she was there, and the hug was needed... she still wore that wonderful perfume from last night, and had to resist the urge to keep holding her as she let go. He started clearing everything else but the pictures out, old science books, fiction novels, old yearbooks... With Lexi's help the work went by faster... but the more he was in here the more he thought of the night Uncle Ben died, and what Lexi said to Spider-Man... Everyone needs someone to lean on

No one knew the real story of the night he died... They didn't know that Peter was there, and could have stopped the robber before he killed his Uncle.. they just thought he was called that night... He didn't want to get emotional... but he's held this feeling for more than a year now... that dark secret... how he let his uncle die because of his anger.

In the middle of painting (the tarps and tape were set all around the now empty room), he stopped painting. "I could have saved him." He said quietly, not being able to handle it anymore.

"I forgot to pick up Aunt May that night.. that night he died... he yelled at me, saying i had a responsibility... that my father would have done anything to put other's responsibilities before his... but he left me when I was six. he had the responsibility to take care of me, and just left me on my aunt and uncle's doorstep...and in my anger i ran out... I just walked and walked. I know he was calling me, over and over again, but i didn't answer. I was angry. I was going through a lot of bad things. I know its not an excuse... I went to a gas station, and tried to buy a drink, and I was literally two cents off... 'its not my policy' he said to me... so i stormed off. Second later a robber leaves that store. They guy asks me to stop him... " I replied with 'not my policy...' I could have stopped him, brought the money back, and have been a hero..."

Peter took a deep breath, every bone in his body shaking. "He ran off, and while i was walking home... there was a crime scene.... I saw in the middle of the ground.. m-my Uncle lying there in a pool of blood... They said he tried to stop a guy who just robbed a store... shot him in a fight." Peter shook his fist, wanting to punch something, holding back tears. "The man i refused to stop because i was angry, shot my Uncle without hesitation... Later that night, i listened to his voicemail... and it still haunts me..."

He pulled out his phone. It was the first time he's ever played it to someone beside himself.

Peter? I know things have been difficult lately and I'm sorry about that. I think I know what you're feeling. Ever since you were a little boy, you've been living with so many unresolved things. Well, take it from an old man. Those things send us down a road... they make us who we are. And if anyone's destined for greatness, it's you, son. You owe the world your gifts. You just have to figure out how to use them and know that wherever they take you, we'll always be here. So, come on home, Peter. You're my hero... and I love you!

Peter couldn't stop trembling, he felt like he was bringing unnecessary drama, but the room and her talking to Spider-Man and wanting someone to lean and rely on overwhelmed him.

The Amazing Spider-Man: Peter and Gwen Stacey (Jones Sparrow and kittenlover)

As peter was swinging his web shooters stalled in mid air, and he felt different. He looked to see that his suit was gone, and so were his web shooters! He made a desperate reach for a wall, hanging on to it by his finger tips. He heard the witch laughing in his head, he shook it out, and started to leap from building to building. He didn't care if he looked like Peter Parker. He needed to save Gwen! He made it to the hospital, bursting the doors open and trying to go to her floor, not daring to take the elevator. He had super speed, so he could make it up the flight of stairs rather easily.

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Peter woke up in his spider-Man outfit, but his mask off. He was exhausted after his last night interview and stopping a late night drug deal. He heard his Aunt try to get in earlier that morning, and had to desperately take off the suit before he opened the door. Aunt May told him that he should start taking things out of the old office... He went back to his room and changed in to a ruined white shirt covered in paint, some jeans, and his old converse. It had been months since he's entered the room that used to be Uncle Ben's office... and to be honest, hew wasn't sure if he wanted to.

As he stepped in he saw he took a look around. There was a desk with an dusty computer with a ton of files. Posters of old rock bands, an electric guitar, and pictures of his family hung the wall. Peter started off, moving everything away from the walls, and heaving giant boxes out in to the hallway. He took the items off the walls one by one, then started the desk. He shoveled old pencils and papers in to the box, then stopped, looking at a picture. He forced himself not to look at the pictures he took off the wall, but he couldn't help it with this one...

It was a picture of Peter when he was only 7. His hair was a mess as always, wearing glasses, and holding up his very first camera. By his side was a small little raven haired girl, smiling her missing toothed smile at the camera... and on his other side was Uncle Ben, giving a smile that couldn't be matched at Peter's face when he saw the camera... Peter sat down, staring at the photo, covering his mouth, resisting the urge to cry.

Then he heard a knock on the door, and in came Lexi. He looked at her, she was beatiful, even her bare feet looked perfect. Peter gave a weak smile, then stood up, putting the picture in the box. "hey, Lex... I didn't know you were coming to help..." He said, not wanting to her to see him on the verge of breaking down.

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Her kiss was intoxicating, sending sparks through his whole body. He wanted to hold on to her, and kiss her more, to tell her it was Peter... but he knew he couldn't do that... he couldn't think straight, with the taste of her lips, the feel of her fingers tracing his muscles, his senses finally came to "...you have me, okay?" He looked at her, tilting his head a bit he nodded, not really knowing what to say. "I appreciate that... But i don't want you to worry too much about little old me..." He said, wanting to pull up his mask a bit to kiss her again... but was that fair for her? he would never forgive himself if someone hurt her to get to him...

"I'll stop by a few times maybe... to check up on you... and if you want more interviews..." He said to her. "I might need some more rewards after my heroic deeds." Peter said half joking. He leapt off the roof, and shot a web towards a building, and swung away in to the city.

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Peter laughed as she commented on her grandma, his heart racing as she sat so close to him. he was not expecting that last question. he should have, but Peter was not a ladies man. he looked at her, was it creepy to just be staring at her with a mask that showed no expression? he hoped not, he didn't want to be the creeper. "From what i saw today, you're just as big of a hero as i am... so you tell me. Do you think that heroes deserve a reward?" he asked her, looking at her lips, but she would know... Peter would be lying if he never thought of enveloping his lips with her full ones... The night seemed to be standing still, and the moonlight was complimenting Lexi in every single way possible...

The Amazing Spider-Man: Peter and Gwen Stacey (Jones Sparrow and kittenlover)

"she's in the hospital. You're lucky that you didn't do any permanent damage... and your justification for not meaning to hurt someone, only the other isn't really making me like you, Timmy." He said. "where is she?" and then his world started spinning. He was horrified to see that the boy that constantly bullied him just melted in front of him.... He backed up, and then a woman appeared, talking to him. Everything went cold when she flew through him, he fell to the ground... Tim couldnt have just died... she couldn't have been there, could she? Peter leapt out of the window, and up on the roof, searching for the dark figure flying through the sky.

The Marauders

Vantas said
Richard BlackRaccoon 27Appearance: Marauder Assistant engineer (if dr_trapezoid is alright with having a helper that is) and wipHe's one grumpy individual, introverted, perfectionist, stubborn and all-around usually in a bad mood, that doesn't make him a bad person though he just doesn't like people, he's hot-headed and the littlest thing can get him angry, but, catch him on a good day and he's a pretty okay guy, what he lacks in people skills he makes up in humor and wit, and despite being a pessimistic person, he's really good at shining a light on a bad situation. He has a cold shell around him but that by no means proves that he isn't a softy on the inside, in fact he cares deeply for the people around him even if it's hard for him to admit so, and he'll always put his friends needs above of his own. He's good at giving advice but he has an odd way of going about it, yelling rather than calmly speaking to people. He just thinks that it's the best way to get through to someone, yelling. Talking calmly has no long term effect. He just uses whatever he can create Open?He got the nickname raccoon because of his dark brown hair with grey streaks and black eyes, also the fact that he lives mostly nocturnally

If Trapezoid is okay with you being his assitant, its accepted! hahaha

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

It was contradicting to him. He didn't want to be too depressing, but he didn't want to sound like he was taking this interview as a joke... realizing how far away he was, he stood up and walked closer, somewhat pacing on top of her roof. "I don't think anything i can do will change the way people will view me. They'll either hate me, or love me, you know?" "As for my personal outlook, maybe making my suit a bit thicker... it gets kinda cold out here at night, especially during the winter." He grin was hidden behind his mask. he decided no to take a deep and thoughtful comment on this. "No matter what I'll still be around. Like that great grandma that no one really likes. You don't really want her coming to visit for family reunions, but you still love her." He shrugged, he sat at the edge of the roof now, his legs dangling from the building. He could still smell her sweet perfume, imagine her face looking at him...