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A line of webbing shot forward from the young vigilante's right webshooter currently aimed at the building next to his tiny apartment. As the line connected to the building, it quickly went taut, causing the famous or infamous, depending on who you asked, webslinger to be propelled forward toward his apartment complex. Despite all the headaches that came with being Spider-Man, webswinging was perhaps one of the most exhilarating experiences a person could experience. Peter was just thankful that with his five years of experience as Spider-Man, it'd gotten much easier; no more having to do calculations for the more basic stuff; it was basically muscle memory at this point.

He quickly made contact with the wall of his apartment complex, effortlessly clinging to the side of the brick building like it was a rock climbing wall. Having ended up slightly below his apartment widow, Peter quickly scaled up the wall a few more feet before placing his palm against the widow and using his powers to raise it. Once lifted, Peter did a double take to make sure the coast was clear before crawling inside the now open window. Upon entering, the masked vigilante looked up to see his "Fortress of Solitude", a studio apartment that was way overpriced and located on a high floor in a place without a working elevator. But it was what he could afford, and it was better than living in Jersey.

All alone and free from any prying eyes, Peter's right hand shot up to remove his mask, messing up his brown locks as he pulled the tight fabric over his head before tossing it onto the couch. He soon followed, tiredly plopping down onto the couch and letting out a massive yawn. He'd had a long, stressful night of fighting Mysterio, Shocker, Kraven, Sandman, and even Stilt Man, and there was only one tried and true way of easily relieving stress. His hands moved to the sides of his costume, pulling the tight spandex material down to his knees to free his webshooter for a little R&R. And of course, with his Parker Luck, now of all times was the time an orange portal opened in front of him, radiating all sorts of strange energy. And despite all the weirdness going on, surprisingly, his Spider-Senses weren't going into overdrive, even as a feminine figure began stepping through, almost like an answer to all his prayers. 

He looked up at his unexpected visitor for a second before looking down at himself, his cock hanging out with his Spider-Man costume still on. "I uh... wasn't expecting any visitors."

Howdy all, it's been awhile since I've roleplayed, and with having some time off for summer, I'm itching to change that with one of my favorite fandoms, Marvel. I'm down for you to play any female character from Marvel against a twenty three year old version of Peter Parker inspired by the PS4 version. I'm also more than fine with doubling as any other Spiders or Marvel characters.  I'm a 22 year old advanced literate writer, who's been roleplaying for seven years. I tend to write between 300-500 words per reply, depending on what's going on in the scene. I should also be able to respond several times a day, but again that depends on what's going on. I tend to write on Discord, though I'm fine with staying on Reddit or using another app. 

I'm into pegging, breeding, mommy kink, cucking, BBC, degrading, teasing, public sex, gangbangs, teasing, older women, titfucking, femdom, praise, oral, facesitting, switching, incest, clothed/semi-clothed sex, rough sex, voyeurism, chubby or plus sized women, and orgies. Don't really have any limits besides bathroom play and vore, so I'm most likely down for whatever you're into.

Lemme know if you're interested!