The Third Sunday

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The Midnight Texting Meme It's the middle of the night and you're trying to catch some z's — or brooding alone in the alleys, as one does — when your phone dings and suddenly a stranger or a friend is texting you. What could they possibly want at this hour? Is it important? Stupid? Are they drunk or maybe just needy? Do they need help hiding a body??? Pick up your phone and find out! Rules: ● Post with your character's name and canon on the subject line, indicate preferences as needed ● Tag others ● Have fun!

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[tamethatfire]

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[whateveraspidercan]

Uh.

You ate so much you got sick. Then... something about a cat and a bridge?

[tamethatfire]

I need help, Peter. :(

[whateveraspidercan]

What?! I’m on my way!

Where are you?!

[tamethatfire]

Under a bridge with a nice grandpa hobo.
I hurt my leg and can't walk.

[whateveraspidercan]

That’s Mr. Hobo Jangles, I know right where that is!

[tamethatfire]

OK. I'll wait here for you.
😘

[whateveraspidercan]

[The thing about web-slinging was that it meant you could move really, really fast when you needed to. And right now Peter wanted to move really fast. With a first aid kit strapped to his back he flew across the city. When he landed by Hobo Jangles bridge the panic in his voice was clear.]

Elektra?! Elektra, where are you?! It’s, uh, it’s me. Spider-Man.