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"Who wants to live like this every day?" (RP PARODY, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED MARVEL/DISNEY, MDNI)
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"Life is an illusion. Truth is a lie. I'll never be free. I'll never know what's real."

- Experienced Jessica Jones
- Bi interpretation
- Mostlt 616 based, with small divergences
"It was amicable." A mostly true statement. She had asked for the seperation. She had known for a long time that she'd been using Luke as a crutch for her own bad mental health and trauma. That was unfair to him.

It didn't make it hurt any less.

"I see him on weekends, when I pick up Dani."
"Oh. Right."

He had almost forgot about the whole thing between her and Luke. A pause, he searches for words.

" ... Have you talked to him? At all?"
That almost illicits a chuckle from her. Unfortunately, she can see his point.

"Yeah, well. If you figure out an answer for how to actually talk to people again after being in a long-term relationship, let me know. I'm not much better."
August 13, 2025 at 2:14 AM
That almost illicits a chuckle from her. Unfortunately, she can see his point.

"Yeah, well. If you figure out an answer for how to actually talk to people again after being in a long-term relationship, let me know. I'm not much better."
"I was!"

He chuckled softly –– lightly biting the inside of his cheek.

"When you've been committed to a long term relationship like I have, you ... uh –– kinda lose all charisma," A beat. "Funnily enough."
"Were you?" She mused, trying to add a playful tone to her voice.

She pushed all those hurt feelings deep down. She respected Peter too much to let that hurt affect the friendship. But it still hurt.

"I'm having trouble seeing evidence of that."
August 13, 2025 at 12:56 AM
She didn't really know how to respond. She knew he was reaching out to her in a really genuine way. She also knew him well enough to guess that he could discern through her inflections or her dismissiveness, he had that kind of sonar for people, it was why he was so good at both his jobs. -
Matt was a patient guy. He could sense every tiny hint of doubt in people's small gestures. A slightly more even breathing, a slightly faster heartbeat. He was good at listening and respecting that moment of reflection.

"My office is always open for you, Jess."
She didn't reply immediately, her head turning to the side in thought. It was a... nice gesture. And during the week, she had precious little going on now that... well, now, anyway. She detested saying it aloud, but seeing Matt would be nice.

"Yeah." She said, tone even. "Maybe."
August 12, 2025 at 9:03 PM
"Were you?" She mused, trying to add a playful tone to her voice.

She pushed all those hurt feelings deep down. She respected Peter too much to let that hurt affect the friendship. But it still hurt.

"I'm having trouble seeing evidence of that."
"Yeah, of course. That was ... dumb."

Him and his big mouth.

Let it die.

" ... Man. I used to be 𝙨𝙤 much better at talking to women than this."
Her reaction to him phrasing it like that was akin to a hammer blow atrop the temple. She wanted to walk into the ocean.

"It was a long time ago, Parker." She replied, pushing an edge into her voice, one that wasn't natural, and more protective. "Best to just let it die there."
August 12, 2025 at 8:42 PM
She wants to die.
August 12, 2025 at 1:30 AM
Her reaction to him phrasing it like that was akin to a hammer blow atrop the temple. She wanted to walk into the ocean.

"It was a long time ago, Parker." She replied, pushing an edge into her voice, one that wasn't natural, and more protective. "Best to just let it die there."
" ... A little? It's mostly fuzzy."

Most memories seem foggy and almost dreamlike.

"All I really 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 was you watching me." A beat. "A 𝗹𝗼𝘁. Honestly, if I never knew you had a crush on me ... "

He stops himself. Yikes.

" ... N –– Not that you were, y'know, uh ... "

Shit.
- "Not from the job, mind you. I'm shocked you remember me being a hero at all. I mean... school."
August 12, 2025 at 1:29 AM
Reposted by Jones.
|| Hey, if I owe you a reply, please let me know! It's come to my attention that I may not be getting all my reply notifications for some reason, and I don't want to leave anyone hanging!
August 11, 2025 at 4:31 PM
"And 'Spider-Man' was better?" She huffed, eyebrow raising. "If you think it is, I think it's only because the mythos surrounding it. At least I knew my names were shit."

After a pause, she looked away, moving a strand of hair out of her face. "Do you... not remember me?" She asked. -
“My high school years were surprisingly my most tame.”

He chuckled softly — he glanced at her, almost eyeing her.

She was almost impossible to read as a person — he could never quite tell when she was being sarcastic, snarky or just bitter.

“I, uh, actually almost ran into you a couple times —>
- "Besides, it's not like you didn't have your own shit going on."
August 12, 2025 at 1:10 AM
|| Hey, if I owe you a reply, please let me know! It's come to my attention that I may not be getting all my reply notifications for some reason, and I don't want to leave anyone hanging!
August 11, 2025 at 4:31 PM
She snorted, a sound that likely came off as rude, but was more dismissive of his need to feel guilt. "I didn't have friends back then, Pete. After the accident, I actively tried to make sure I didn't have friends, because of all the rumors. Wasn't your fault I actively fended off people." -
" ... I wish we 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 friends."

His expression drops –– only slightly. A small frown.

Regret? Guilt? Nobody could tell with Peter Parker.

"I wasn't exactly, y'know, the nicest person back then ...

... If I met you back then, maybe –– "

He trails off, a sigh.

In another life.
- young, that tiny little comment might have sent her heart aflutter.

Another life.

"Yeah, well." She huffed out. "Much rather the reunion be you over all the others. You were a fuck up, but at least you didn't call me coma girl, so you get points for that.
August 11, 2025 at 4:29 PM
"Damn. I'm not sure if that's a perk or a con." She mused. If he was going to be infested by an alien, might as well get all the weird shit that came with it. For the experience.

An eyebrow quirked. "You've seen Flash?" She asked, surprised. "I'm sorry for your loss."

Ah. When she was -
"I never got that feature when I had the suit, actually."

He glances at her, a soft smile.

" ... It's nice to see you, though, Jess.

I don't think I've really talked to anyone from Midtown other than ... well, Flash and Liz."
"Chill, Parker. You're the only Midtown alumn I give a shit about, so you're not getting any judgement from me. Besides. I'd be a hypocrite to even make a comment, based off my own history."

Now, it was her turn to pause.

"Still weird, though." She muttered. "Tentacles and shit."
August 11, 2025 at 3:20 AM
"Chill, Parker. You're the only Midtown alumn I give a shit about, so you're not getting any judgement from me. Besides. I'd be a hypocrite to even make a comment, based off my own history."

Now, it was her turn to pause.

"Still weird, though." She muttered. "Tentacles and shit."
The alien thing wasn't even 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 big of a deal!

( A pause. )

... okay, the whole "Former Skeevy Journalist Turned Lethal Protector" thing 𝙬𝙖𝙨 a big deal, but not the whole thing BEFORE!
Wasn't innacurate, though.
August 11, 2025 at 3:02 AM
Wasn't innacurate, though.
Wow. That description was so subtle.
Would be nice if everyone she knew at Midtown wasn't somehow some kind of superhero or supervillain though. Letting sleeping ghosts lie only can do so much when the ghost is in spandex or alien... webbing... shit.
August 11, 2025 at 2:34 AM
A time before the powers.

The accident.

The... everything.
August 11, 2025 at 2:19 AM
Reposted by Jones.
August 11, 2025 at 1:34 AM
August 11, 2025 at 1:42 AM
Reposted by Jones.
“𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 -- 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 '𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥' 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦-𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘺, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?”

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~Independent portrayal of Jean Grey
~21+
~Lewd/Non-Lewd
~Adult themes
~Minors will be blocked
~Friendly Writer
~DMs open
~No art is mine and will remove if asked

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July 1, 2025 at 7:12 PM
"Have I gotten into a fight with Frank Castle? I don't remember ever getting into a fight with Frank..."

She might've, though. Her memories are fried just enough that it might be lost in years of alcohol abuse and... the other abuse.
August 11, 2025 at 1:03 AM
...is this a powers joke?
August 11, 2025 at 1:01 AM
Still get a strange little tinge of pain in my head when I think of that Akira movie. Heart feels a little sick, too. Never been quite sure why...
August 11, 2025 at 12:59 AM
|| i would kill for a carol tbh
August 10, 2025 at 1:20 AM
August 10, 2025 at 1:12 AM
She found a stakeout spot. High enough to not be noticed. Comfortable for a fire escape, too.

Don't ask about the big gulp cup. She was in a hurry.
August 10, 2025 at 12:36 AM
She didn't reply immediately, her head turning to the side in thought. It was a... nice gesture. And during the week, she had precious little going on now that... well, now, anyway. She detested saying it aloud, but seeing Matt would be nice.

"Yeah." She said, tone even. "Maybe."
Maybe she can visit the office one of these days. August is a slow month, not many cases and all courtroom meeting schedules aren't up until september.

Hopefully before trouble find either of them again.
So she's heard.

She's only met Foggy under bad circumstances. Usually when Matt's angry with her for something or other that she brought on herself.
August 9, 2025 at 11:01 PM