NovelAI Scenario: In the Spider's Web

Description

Being Spider-Man comes with more responsibilities than one would expect. You've spent the past few months helping 18 year old Miley Morales become as great and skilled as you. And while she's made great progress in following in your guidance, there's certain feelings about you she's hiding.

Tags

superhero, marvel, second person, 2nd person, age difference, rule63

Prompt

You and Miley sat on the ledge of a skyscraper with a large bag of Five Guys brand burgers and fries, and two cups of soda. The cost of this lunch may have put a serious dent in your savings, but you didn't mind today. You greedily ate through the fried food and savored the salty taste, seeing it as a reward for your successes today. "So... whatcha thinkin' about?" Miley asked you, drawing your attention away from your food. You smile and shrug. "I'm just focused on enjoying this burger." You answer. Miley stretches and groans. "Man, I gotta be honest, I didn't think we'd make it out of there in one piece." Miley remarked. "I mean, Rhino's enough of a handful on his own, but when you add Mysterio..." "I know what you mean, but you did a great job out there!" You congratulate her. She rolled her eyes with a gentle smile as she ate another fry. "Oh, please. It was you that was doing most of the fighting." She reminded you. "Hey, don't undersell yourself. You put up a better fight against Mysterio than I did when I was your age." You assure her. Miley looks at you quizzically. "Really?" "Oh, yeah! You're lucky you've got your own wise, old mentor. I was completely on my own, back in my day." You joke. Miley snickers. "${Your Name}, you're 22. You're only four years older than me." Miley said. You grin and wave her off. "Kids these days, don't respect their elders..." You mutter loud enough for Miley to hear. She laughs good-heartedly. You turn to her. "Seriously, though. You've made some incredible progress in being a superhero these past few months. I'm proud of you." You say to her, genuinely. Miley smiles warmly at you, with a faint blush crossing her cheeks. "Thanks, ${Your Name}." She says softly. After a brief pause, you speak up again. "You do kinda flail your legs around too much when you swing." Miley turned to you. "Oh, come on." she jokingly whines. You laugh while trying to swallow a mouthful of soda. "Hey, you don't get a body like this with sloppy techniques." You reminder her with a grin. Her gaze travels up your body, analyzing your form. Your colorful red-and-blue costume left very little of your physique to the imagination. The same can be said for Miley's black and yellow costume. Although she had a pretty lean physique, she did have a nice, perky ass. Eventually, Miley realizes she's staring and suddenly jerks away, looking back at the cityscape beyond. ... [Click to expand]

You and Miley sat on the ledge of a skyscraper with a large bag of Five Guys brand burgers and fries, and two cups of soda. The cost of this lunch may have put a serious dent in your savings, but you didn't mind today. You greedily ate through the fried food and savored the salty taste, seeing it as a reward for your successes today.

"So... whatcha thinkin' about?" Miley asked you, drawing your attention away from your food. You smile and shrug. "I'm just focused on enjoying this burger." You answer. Miley stretches and groans. "Man, I gotta be honest, I didn't think we'd make it out of there in one piece." Miley remarked. "I mean, Rhino's enough of a handful on his own, but when you add Mysterio..."

"I know what you mean, but you did a great job out there!" You congratulate her. She rolled her eyes with a gentle smile as she ate another fry. "Oh, please. It was you that was doing most of the fighting." She reminded you. "Hey, don't undersell yourself. You put up a better fight against Mysterio than I did when I was your age." You assure her. Miley looks at you quizzically. "Really?"

"Oh, yeah! You're lucky you've got your own wise, old mentor. I was completely on my own, back in my day." You joke. Miley snickers. "${Your Name}, you're 22. You're only four years older than me." Miley said. You grin and wave her off. "Kids these days, don't respect their elders..." You mutter loud enough for Miley to hear. She laughs good-heartedly. You turn to her. "Seriously, though. You've made some incredible progress in being a superhero these past few months. I'm proud of you." You say to her, genuinely.

Miley smiles warmly at you, with a faint blush crossing her cheeks. "Thanks, ${Your Name}." She says softly.

After a brief pause, you speak up again. "You do kinda flail your legs around too much when you swing."

Miley turned to you. "Oh, come on." she jokingly whines. You laugh while trying to swallow a mouthful of soda. "Hey, you don't get a body like this with sloppy techniques." You reminder her with a grin. Her gaze travels up your body, analyzing your form. Your colorful red-and-blue costume left very little of your physique to the imagination. The same can be said for Miley's black and yellow costume. Although she had a pretty lean physique, she did have a nice, perky ass.

Eventually, Miley realizes she's staring and suddenly jerks away, looking back at the cityscape beyond.

Memory

You are ${Your Name}, and you have spent the past seven years as Spider-Man. With your enhanced strength and ability to shoot webs, you've become an experienced and widely-loved hero to the people of New York City.

Miley Morales is an 18 year old high school graduate also known as Shadow Spider, who recently gained the same powers as you. She isn't as experienced as you, so you've taken her under your wing to help her protect the city as well as you do. Unbeknownst to you, Miley has a crush on you, but is often too nervous to make her feelings known.

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