incxndia:

            the ends of rouge lips curve up
            into a gentle grin.

                           ❝Homework? Man, you really are
                          your father’s daughter aren’t you?❞

            she gives her shoulders a slight shrug
            and a small grin spreads across her lips.

                           ❝ Don’t tell him that,
                          it’ll go to his head. ❞

waitingforthefly:

xcantbreakme

Spider-girl, right?

     “That’s my name, don’t wear it out!”

incxndia:

            mary jane leans in the doorway,
            arms  crossed,   as  lips  purse,
            green     eyes     perusing     her
            daughter.

                           ❝With?❞

( she glances up at the sound of
her mom’s voice. she almost looks
guilty for the tone she took before.  )

     ❝ Homework. ❞

( she sits against the wall, completely
engrossed in the tablet in front of her.
she hears the floorboards creek at the
doorway to her room, but she doesn’t
even look up to see who it is.  )

     ❝ What? —
         —  Kinda busy here. ❞