Oh. Well, maybe sometime you can work me out.

( Blink, blink. Leaning down — finger to pulse. ) He’s hanging in there . . . ( Rummaging in purse, pulling out lipstick — drawing her number up his arm. )

I knew I was a knockout, but this is ridiculous.

May I?

( In every universe, Gwen Stacy falls for Spider-Man — even if he’s a complete idiot. /affectionate )

elle.⠀ gonna give gwen a cunty faceclaim in addition to the pinterest girlies i post (shoutout to them) open to ideas tho 🤔

Kiss Day and no kisses? Pouty about it.

( Her pout shifts into exactly that, a timid purse of her lips towards Peter. )

It’s a brat summer

She misses him, too. Perhaps a catch up is in order. Coffee Bean?

I come alive on Gwensdays.

( Chin on 𝐏eter.’s shoulder. )

She’d been reading along. Though Gwen had no comics of her own, she found Peter’s interest in them endearing. His laugh brings a smile. “Hello, Peter.”

A bonus? Seems like there’s much to celebrate! Gwen will be there waiting at their usual table. See him soon?