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Peter "Bra Snatcher" Parker ([personal profile] nomoneystillproblems) wrote 2015-05-16 12:28 am (UTC)

[He doesn't fight it.

Not after the thirty seconds are up, and he's a ruin, and he's battered off his high horse and trampled into mush by his own steed.

Peter sucks back the gasps as Green grapples to find a hold on him. Sticks his fingers into his shirt when he's succeeded, and clutches the cloth in fists tight enough to mangle steel.

Punishment.

Peter coughs and a line of blood splatters over Green's shoulder, and he has to corral his thoughts for the moment. Focus on weathering through the jostle of being slung over the back of a gangling teenager with no clue how to handle a 911 situation and jogged towards help.

He only barely holds in the noises clawing out of his throat. Peter presses his face into Green's shoulder and hopes the other boy will understand when he feels how short his breath is against his back.

He wants to curl up and die.

Get it over with.

But as the med rover rises into view, he knows it's not going to be today.]

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