The Deadpool and Spidee One
At a party, bored as hell. Thank you @captainpeachperfect @aca-esthetic @brittany-snodes for giving me something to work on. *phone typed* *hard af* *kinda short sorryz* *running on 3 hours’o sleep* *lolz*
Lemmie’ tell ya’ something.
Flying –is one of the most stressful things I’ve ever been subjected to do. And of course when I say flying, in actuality I mean swinging from building to building by a sheen set of cob webs being shot from the tips of my fingers (perty cool right?).
But, besides the regular concerns of stinging rain, getting struck by lightning, and…*shivers*…bug splatters –there comes to light an even more stressful concept.
Some fucking ninja-bitch in a black and red spandex that refuses under all circumstances to just fuck the bloody hell off.
“Oi! Sexy spidee guuuuurl~”