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Webbed || Peter Parker x Reader

A\N: Guys send me some more requests to write out before I leave for vacation. Enjoy tho!

Prompt No.7: “Do you hear that? That’s the sound of my awesomeness.”

Prompt No.9: “Congratulations. I think you found the world’s thinnest argument.”

Request: “Can you do a Peter Parker x Reader prompts 7 and 9 together? Greatly appreciated if done so!”

You chewed on the end of your pencil while staring a hole in your maths textbook. You were over at Peter’s apartment to do your homework. Why you weren’t at your house? Well your parents had some important guests over and you had been unceremoniously kicked out of the house. So now here you were. You were sitting on Peter’s bed with your books sprawled all over his bed. 

You glanced up at Peter who was sitting on the desk, his head bent over his webbing gadget tinkering with it. His back was to you so you couldn’t exactly see what he was messing around with. You confusedly looked at your book and then back at him, wondering why he wasn’t working as well.

“Hey Pete? Why am I the only one who’s currently working?”

“Oh I uh finished ten minutes before you got here,” he answered not looking up.

“Huh,” you shrugged. “Sure why not? By the way what are you even doing?”

“I’m trying to improve my web shooters,” Peter answered turning around with a screwdriver in his hand. “I also developed a new formula for the webbing so that it’s more stronger. Makes it harder for the bad guys to rip it apart.”

“Such casual, much vaow,” you smirked at which he rolled his eyes. “A totally normal day. I just developed a new formula. Tomorrow I’m gonna go to Mars and come back in time to find a cure for cancer. Maybe even solve world hunger.”

Peter threw a crumpled up paper ball at you but you successfully moved out of its way. “Thank you for your support in my crime fighting business.”

“Are you kidding? My best friend is a kickass human spider. Things could not be more supportive.”

Peter grinned at you and turned back to his gadget. After a few minutes he put the screwdriver down and stood up yelling success in a triumphant manner. 

“What’s the matter? Found a cure?” you sarcastically said scribbling the solution to a question in your textbook. 

“Oh haha. Very funny. No I finished the improvements. Do you hear that?” he said putting his hand behind his ear. “That’s the sound of my awesomeness.”

You rolled your eyes. “Lame. Besides be careful. May might walk in.”

“Oh don’t worry she isn’t home,” Peter furrowed his eyebrows as he prodded the device. “Now where is the- AAAH!”

Peter had accidentally shot himself with his web shooter and he was currently stuck to the wall in an awkward position. 

“Holy shit Peter!” you burst into laughter as you clambered out of his bed. “What did you even do?”

“It’s not funny!” he managed to say as you were clutching your stomach in laughter.

“It’s not? Well you should see yourself from where I’m standing. It is hilarious!”

“Oh come on [Y\N],” he pleaded as you dissolved in a fit of giggles. “Help me out here!”

“Should I though? You didn’t help me out with homework.”

“Congratulations,” his voice dripping with sarcasm. “You just found the world’s thinnest argument.”

“That tone won’t help you out in this situation buddy.” He simply glared at you. “Okay okay sheesh.”

And you bustled off to find something that could get Peter out of his mess.

~Charlie

When I was like 13, I surfed the web to find Inspector Gadget stuff (Don’t question me) and I found tons of fanart of Gadget being shipped with a female character named Inspector Prince.

I read more into this, ans apparently most of the inspector Prince fanart came from an user called Axelalloy, who also claimed there was some new Gadget show named “go go gadgetinis”, a show where Gadget hooked up with Inspector Prince.

There were some screenshots and site articles about “Go go Gadgetinis” and character profiles for Gadget and Inspector Prince. 

But the catch is that nobody had seen “Go go gadgetinis” or knew who was Inspector Prince, except for Axelalloy and her circle of friends. 

An user discovered all the internet articles covering this new Gadget cartoon were created by alt accounts of Axelalloy and that the screenshots of Inspector Prince and Gadget were fakes, edited screencaps from “Gadget and the gadgetinis”.

I share this because most information about this events has vanished off the internet. 

ilarual  asked:

Um, okay. Soul and Maka are newspaper reporters and Maka is also secretly a superhero because I'm feeling nostalgic.

so im gonna do like a little Spiderman AU for this cause idk i thought it would be nice. hope you like it!

Maka cursed as she heard her phone ring from her bag. She fished it out, glancing at the screen to see, of course, Soul calling. Her partner sure knew how to interrupt at the worst moments possible. Right now there was some giant ass lizard roaming New York and she had to get down there and kick it’s ass. Yet, she slid her finger over the screen and pressed the phone to her ear.

“What,” she hissed, looking down from the roof of the thirty story building. “Do you need now, Soul?”

“Hey, don’t get your panties in a knot.” He grumbled from the other side of the line. “I need you to get down to Ninth Street ASAP. Scales for Skin is back and I’m not letting this chance go to waste again.”

“Christ,” Maka gripped her mask in her hand, kicking her bag to the side. “Take care of it your self, I’m not … feeling well?”

“Not feeling well,” Soul scoffed. “As if. Get down here Tiny-” Maka held the phone away from her face as she pulled her mask on. On the street below her, cop cars flew down to the scene of crime. When Maka brought the phone back to her ear, she was met with an angry, “-sirens I hear?”

“Ah, pfft, no.” Maka adjusted the phone so she could hold it with her shoulder and cheek. “What are you talking about?”

“Maka, I swear to God, if you are following the cops again I am going to kick your ass. Last time they threw you in jail.”

“Oh, come on.” Maka shot a web out from the gadget on her wrist, and tugged on it, making sure it held. “They were just being poor sports about the whole situation.”

“You were taking pictures of their secret files once they got out of their cars!”

“Like I said,” she said gruffly, stepping back to get a running start. “Poor sports.”

“Just get your ass down here, Albarn.”

“On my way, Evans.”

Maka tossed her phone to the side and ran to the edge of the building, throwing herself off of it. She let out a laughed as she flew through the air, swinging on her web before shooting another one and turning down a new street. She maneuvered her way through the busy city, mostly following the sirens and the loud crashes that the creature made. By the time she got to her destination, three building had been torn down, two fires had been started, and one person was injured.

Maka swooped down to the lizard, landing in front of it with a squat. The creature screeched as it laid its eyes on her before glaring to the superhero. She gave a small three finger wave.

“Miss me, Godzilla?”

The creature growled and swung it’s tail, sweeping Maka’s feet from under her. She let out a curse and back flipped out of the way. She looked up and yelped as the creature brought its claws down, scratching her arm. She twisted out of it’s grip, landed a web onto it’s hand- or paw- and sticking it to the wall. The lizard cried out as she began to wrap it up in her web. 

“Man, some one needs to teach you a lesson.” She whistled, finishing wrapping the lizard up into a cocoon. She looked at the cut on her arm and her fingers skimmed over the area that was showing through her ripped suit. She flinched before looking at the cops that pulled up. She pointed her thumb the the creature before shooting her web up and swinging out of their range. She’s had enough trouble with cops, she didn’t want-

“Shit!” Maka fell from the air as her web snapped in half. She needed to perfect this swinging thing. Sometime she put a little too much weight into the swing and her make-shift rope was split right in half. As she fell, she landed a web onto a short building and swung herself to the ground, her feet skidding the concrete.

“What the hell?” An all too familiar voice came form behind her and she looked over her shoulder to see Soul standing there; camera and all. His eyes traveled over her before he froze in placed and his mouth open in a small gasp. “Is that fucking you, Maka?”

“Ah … wow, this is awkward.”