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voyagers2014-02-01 04:28 pm
varymydays) wrote in voyagers2014-02-01 04:28 pm
Entry tags:
- aleksandar hale,
- audrey parker,
- bonnie bennett,
- carol lockwood,
- caroline forbes,
- cassie riddle,
- castiel,
- charlie wellman,
- christine chapel,
- clementine,
- damon salvatore,
- danny wilder,
- don flack jr.,
- elena gilbert,
- ethan hale,
- helen williams,
- jason dilaurentis,
- jenny mills,
- john constantine,
- kathryn janeway,
- liz parker,
- lois lane,
- mark barnes,
- martha m. masters,
- mary jane watson,
- natalia guevara,
- nikola tesla,
- party post,
- peter parker,
- rachel conway,
- rafe guevara,
- rebekah mikaelson,
- sarah monroe,
- tyler lockwood,
- wolverine,
- zoe dabrowski
[party post] come sail away with me
You've come through a door, and you are on a boat. Specifically, you're on a cruise ship in the middle of some giant body of water. You've come through the door behind you which is attached to nothing and may now be locked. It's relatively empty as giant as it appears to be. The only other passengers that are here appear to also have come through the door for the most part and it is not nearly enough to fill up this entire cruise ship.
Also, who knows who the hell is driving this thing since all of the employees appear to be either ghosts or holograms...
Is this your first time here or your hundredth time here? Do you want a drink or a dip in the pool? Is it day or night? Do you stumble on your room or some other situation either fun or painful within its many rooms, shops, and facilities? Do you run into someone you know or a complete stranger?
The possibilities are unlimited!
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Bah.
Tangentially, she would be happy to know that she brings out the Peter Parker in him. Not that she doesn't think Spider-man is amazing in his own right -- and well, she did always consider him something of a crush-worthy dreamboat slash Adonis in spandex, even before she knew without a doubt he and Peter were one in the same -- but as far as Mary Jane is concerned, Spider-man is not what makes Peter Parker wonderful. Peter Parker is what makes Peter Parker wonderful.
"Mrrrh," is what she says to that in a disgruntled fashion, despite the fact the corners of her lips are twitching in betrayal to such a sentiment. She angles her chin upward at the kiss before she leans in to plant one on him square on the lips.
"Adorable burrito or not, you and I are going to have problems if you don't get me out of this."
Wriggle wriggle.
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And he looks back up at her slowly with that smile on his face.
Mary Jane definitely does bring out the Peter Parker in him, and Spider-man is just a part of who Peter Parker is, but he is also a persona. He is also someone that Peter Parker couldn't be without the mask, the snark and the bravado and all of those things. He knows Mary Jane loves him, and it means the world to him. After all, she kissed Spider-man and then turned him down, because her heart was already taken. With... Peter Parker.
Mary Jane Watson is kind of absolutely amazing, folks. In case you didn't already know.
"Mrrh," Peter says back with that lopsided smile on his face as he kisses her neck and then finds her mouth with his own, kissing her back as he laughs against her mouth.
"...what kind of problems?" He is already looking for something sharp to help cut through the webbing as he says this. It is kind of strong webbing, but he can break it if he needs to with his super strength.
For some reason, he always has to poke the sassy badger rjekl;. He lifts up the tiny knife that he finds to show before she can get too angry that he's going to get her out of there very soon.
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Of course, then Peter has to go back poke the badger.
Mary Jane glares at him. "The kind of problems that'll make Vulture seem like a walk in the park, those kinds of problems. Also, the kind that require you sleeping on the couch again," she says, lifting a brow as though she is testing something. You really want to go back to that cold, hard couch, Peter Parker? It's not half as much fun as the bed that has her in it.
Hmph.
Wriggle wriggle wriggles. She only stops when she sees the knife and breathes out in relief. Only then does Mary Jane patiently (well, as much patience as someone like Mary Jane Watson can muster) grows still so that he may cut her loose.
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Peter has this problem, and the problem is he can't help himself from poking the sassy badger... or poking Mary Jane Watson sometimes.
He snorts lightly at what she says. "I would take the Vulture any day over an angry Mary Jane Watson. Also, the couch is cold," he says, making a face that's almost like a pout. He is kind of an adorable puppy sometimes, but he really doesn't want to sleep on that couch. She should also get to be free, ahem, so he will use the knife!
Peter moves forward, gently tearing into the webbing with the knife until it is loose enough, then he reaches up, grabs hold of it, and breaks the webbing, pulling it all off of her and from her clothes. It... is sticky, as he simultaneously grabs hold of her with one arm, setting her gently down against the floor again with his arm still around her.
"No more burrito!Mary Jane." :)
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Mary Jane loves this freaky side of you. :') She will encourage it shamelessly, as is probably obvious by the tiny noise bubbling up her throat while he kisses her. She wriggles in place, for an entirely different reason, sighing deeply into his mouth. She forgets, if only for the duration of this kiss, that she was angry at him to begin with. She will be soon remembering. Maybe.
It's a really good kiss, folks. In case you were all dying to know.
"Also, these webs are sticky," Mary Jane reminds him, making a face of her own. The reminder serves to let him know it is the fact the webs are sticky and she is wrapped all over them that should be the priority here. Hmph.
Once the webbing comes loose, Mary Jane nearly collapses on the floor, or would've if he hadn't grabbed hold of her and set her down gently on the floor. She extends her arms up to her sides as though stretching them, before she looks over at him with a smirk. You're sometimes too cute for your own good, Peter.
"About time, tiger." She twirls the mask with her index finger, lifting it back up in offer to him. "So this is the snazzy, creepy ghost ship?"
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It is the best kiss. It is a kiss that makes you forget all the angry things.
He snorts lightly at the reminder. "Yeah, that's how I stick to buildings and stuff or else I'd just... go splat," Peter says. "Which would suck." Ya think, Peter Parker?
Peter grabs tight hold of her okay, and he is still leaning up against her even after he has set her gently on to the floor. Yes, he is very cute, and there is no need to be mad at him, okay?
"Sorry. You were--" Cute. He bites down on his lower lip. Also. It was hot. But. Shh, he's not a freak. He says this as he takes the red spider-man mask from her (yep, not a freak at all, peter parker) "Uh huh. This is it. I'm glad you believed me when I told you about it the first time... and didn't just think that I'd lost my mind."
Because it's super real. He is also glad he gets to show it to her.
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Mary Jane just can't ... really remember why there is every need to at the moment. It's a whole vicious cycle thing. She squirms in place and lets out a soft noise, helplessly melting into the kiss despite her previous commitment not to. She can't help that Peter's kisses are the best kisses she has ever been kissed with.
"If you go splat, I would bring you back to life and kill you myself, Peter," Mary Jane says.
Isn't she the most loving of girlfriends?
Her gaze narrows when he cuts himself off, as though trying to decide what it is he was going to finish that sentence with. Lips pursing, she decides to focus on the rest of his sentence. Hmph. "After everything I've seen in Chicago, it wasn't that much of a stretch," she answers with a smirk, before she lifts her head up to appraise her surroundings. It's nice, she'll give it that.
Potentially hazardous too, but nice.
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"...ouch. I have a feeling death by you would hurt a lot more than the going splat too so I guess I'll have to," he says, but he is laughing. Only Mary Jane, and he loves Mary Jane so much. She makes him laugh and smile about things that might otherwise frustrate him or get him all broody.
He folds his arms across his chest, looking innocent when she narrows her gaze like that. There's a tiny smile from him. "Yeah, guess that's true. Chicago makes the most impossible stuff sound completely possible," he says, and even a mystery ship kidnapping people makes more sense than some of the stuff that happens there. There's always a way back too on this ship, and his hand wraps in hers.
"...maybe I should get dressed and then we can explore? Since the door's not opening, and I'm less... concerned with getting back now." Now that he can explore the ship with her.
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Mary Jane seems pleased he acknowledges this, and will be extra pleased if he keeps from ever going splat in any of his Spidey excursions. She thinks about that more than she cares to admit, how often Peter puts himself in danger and how many close calls he must have that he never tells her about so she won't worry, but it never stops her from loving him and wanting to be with him.
Those days of lacking courage and the strength of knowing what she wants are long over.
Also, Chicago totally prepared them for situations like this.
Mary Jane bump-checks his hip with hers when he suggests getting dressed. "You read my mind, tiger. I'll be waiting right here," she says, a grin on her face that's meant to convey exploring will be worth his while.
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He would never tell her about most of the close calls. It would make her worry unnecessarily, and he knows she already worries so much as it is. He doesn't know how it never stops her, but he is so grateful that she is still in his life, that she loves him and wants him.
Peter can't imagine his life without her in it. The biggest fear that he has it's losing her. There's nothing else that could compare to that fear.
He laughs a bit when she bump-checks, and he laughs a bit, sliding his hand into her own. "Okay, actually maybe you can go with me, waiting right outside of the dressing room or... you can go with me like inside of it too."
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Mary Jane is always going to encourage people to figuratively let their hair down.
Once he slides his hand into her own, Mary Jane locks their fingers together and starts tugging him toward one of the changing rooms near the pools, closing the door behind her. If anyone were to pass by, they might see her jacket fly off to the side, followed by a heel, and a small thud which would be Peter's back against the door itself.
The boats about to rock a bit, folks.
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He lifts his eyebrows, and then he laughs. Sometimes he can hardly believe it-- That they're here, that they are with each other, that he has her, this beautiful in every single way person who makes him so happy. He thought happiness was stolen from him, but he has found it with her.
Peter stares after her with a slow smirk as they head into the room, and the smirk widens a bit. He slides out of that red and blue suit as she presses him back against the door with a small thud. His arms wind around her waist as he pulls her in against him tightly, his mouth finding her own, as he is stripped of the suit, and the backpack falls to the ground at his feet.
And there is only Mary Jane and this changing room as his hands slide up her back, and he helps remove more of her clothing, piece by piece until she is bare and pressed against him, muffled noises and wanting with an intensity that can't be doused by anything but their bodies tangling together like this. His mouth fastens over her own.
"God, Mary Jane." That might be heard too, because it is impossible to stay quiet with the strength of how he wants her, and he doesn't think to be quiet about it tbh.