Spiderverse RP (private )

EEEHEHEEH)

Sven had just gotten out of the shower in his tiny apartment, his head quickly hitting the top of the showerframe. Thats what you get for being seven feet tall. He let out a little groan and rubbed his head before ducking his upper body to fit out of the shower door, towel wrapped tightly around his waist.

i smell bad guys

“good for you.”

…

“…”

come onnn. please!

“no”

WHY

“I just got out of the shower and you already ate!”

this time im making the decisions. We will go and eat bad guys.

“NO-“

Suddenly Sven shifts into a giant darkish-golden symbiote, Havoc. Standing two feet taller than his original height, he is three times stronger than his host. Sven being the giant he already is, makes the stronger male symbiote more powerful than ever in regards to strength. However, Havoc actually does still respect Sven, and after beasting out in his symbiote form, gently goes out the door and shuts it quietly, down the apartment stairs and out the main entrance, before chaotically booking it towards the explosion.

Havoc does also respect his host enough to blur out, and basically childlock Svens vision, so he is spared the hurtful, gorey scenes Havoc likes to get into.

Havoc jumps and tears on building surfaces towards the explosion. He also senses some company along the way.

EEEHEHEHEHE BADASS BEBEEEEE)

Havoc jumped building by building until finally hearing the shootout, they stopped.

They scanned the area, seeing all of the high techy geared goons in the shootout, yet also seeing the Black Spider in the midst of it all.

She was fighting the bad guys, thus Havoc concluded she wasnt a bad guy, which ultimatly made him a little bit upset, as he was fairly hungry.

Havoc targeted a large group within the shootout nearing behind the spiderwoman. He jumped and with a large crashing land, he landed on two of the goons, opened his mouth and let out a triple-voiced symbiote scream, before grabbing one with a stretched tendril arm, bringing him back quickly and in one fell swoop, bit the entire upper half of his body clean off, and ate it, then proceeding to lunge a bit farther from the spiderwoman as he had targeted his next few villains.

The many tendril-like spikes like those of Riot, covered Havocs back and shoulders, they rattled a little bit in anger before Havoc jumped, mid-jump, his tendril arm formed a giant solid hammer, and smashed it into the ground, knocking the rest if his victims off their feet, as well as completely crushing two.

Havoc flicked his tongue out of his mouth and licked his teeth in a crazed manner, he was having a blast.

EEEEE)

Havoc roared yet again as he devoured four other men, and impaled two men in the chest at once and flung them into the building across the street. There was one more goon who held a policewoman at gunpoint, looking directly at Havoc, in which Havoc was finally still, looked him dead in the eyes and gave an irritated toothy smile.

“STOP THIS HAVOC YOU DISGUSTING BEAST-“

His left arm formed into a tendril, one that struck its way into the ground, through the concrete, ran to the goon from underneath the street and emerged, crashing out of the concrete and wrapping around the goons foot.

”I am Havoc”

“H-HEY… WAI-“

He didnt have time to finish. Havoc yanked his arm tendril back, and the goon went crushing into the now narrowly open concrete tunnel, breaking every single bone in his body before Havoc pulled up a pile of squishy flesh on his end. He opened his mouth and ate it in seconds.

“mmm… human tenderloin”

Suddenly, the giant golden symbiote gave a quick accidental glance at the Spiderwoman, before bolting on building surfaces into an alleyway a block or so down the road, where Havoc shifted back into Sven, who was now covered somewhat in blood, towel still tightly wrapped though. It was his only piece of clothing at the moment.

“I JUST TOOK A SHOWER- YOU-… RRRRRAAGH”

Havoc laughed inside of Svens mind, his hunger now satiated for a time being.

BHAHDHDHZHJDSJ ANS Y E E E E E HE ALSO SAYS ‘I’ BC HE KNOWS SVEN WOULD NEVER DO WHAT HE DID AS WELL AS TRUE SYMB.)

The policewoman herself was in shock and left completely speechless and wide-eyed. She just stood there in a daze herself, before actually blinking and focusing on Kass:

“i-i think so- what- was that”

She took a few deep breaths then turned herself around to face the direction of the broken off building surfaces, before pointing:

“i-it went that way… i think”

She turned quickly and ran up to Kass and practically begged her:

“Please- were not cut out for this sort of thing- are you able to- like- kill it or something?.. i think we can handle the.. er- human-bit of it…”

She let out sort of a nervous snicker. Her badge read ‘Sherriff R. Mickman’. Reedly gave a thankful and grateful nod to the Black Spider before running over to handcuff a few of the goons that were in webs.

—————

Sven picked up a random piece of fairly large fabric, possibly from a homeless little tent someone put up, and draped it over himself, before shyly walking out of the alleyway and, on the other side of the road, started slowly walking by the entire scene, blood covered a portion of the street in which he almost gagged.

He looked it over in disbelief, and immediatly giant waves of guilt washed over him.

“d-did i-“

He let out a very quiet and upset little exhale as he continued to look at the carnage, and continued to walk, trying to cover himself as best he can, yet slightly failing at it.

I DID IT. WE DID IT. WE KILLED BAD GUYS

“I DONT-“

Sven caught himself from yelling, then proceeded under his breath, still walking:

“-I dont want to.”

i know you need to feed, but I want no part of it, i dont want to know about it.

fine. ill childlock you even more than i am now… rookie

Reedly quickly looked up, she blinked, and a spark lit up in her eyes almost

“Yes?-“

She had listened, and there was no hesitation

“Oh yes of course!- heres my number real quick-“

she quickly got out a little ticket-pad and a pen and wrote her personal number on it, ripped off a page and handed it to Kass.

“There. Just for information only, please. Or if theres a dire emergency. Im already overwhelmed with spams…”

She then proceeded to walk past Kass and to the goons to finally handcuff them.

—————

Sven made it past the crime scene but got a strange feeling he was being watched. He looked around, yet to no avail. Nobody he could see.

He rubbed his head and groaned, before looking up and a loudish *BANG* is heard as his head is run into a metal pipe connected to a streetsign. Sven immediatly goes tumbling backwards to the ground, groaning more, a small whimper is heard from his voice as he clenches his forehead with both hands. Now concussed and dizzy he stands up shakily, and trips over his feet a few times before standing still to catch himself.

idiot… Do you not have eyes? Clumsy fool.

“shut up-“

He said wobbling a bit and leaned on the brick wall beside him, his eyes were widening and blinking many times, trying to stop the world from seemingly spinning.

Someone walked by him, and he held a confused face.

“i- uh- these… these darn concussions am i right… heh-“

“get some help, big guy”

His disgusted tone only made Sven more upset. All he wanted to do was to take a warm shower and be clean, and this happens.

Suddenly a drop of blood falls onto his towel. A slow steady stream of blood trickled from his forehead, he had hit the metal pipe fairly hard.

Sven began to wobbley-walk down the sidewalk, trying his best to get back to his apartment, he trips over himself many times while doing so as well.

BAHHDJDJSJDJDJSJ THE BEBEEEEE-)

The dazed Sven stopped, wobbled and flung himself around to squint and look upwards at a figure on the building, but looking upwards caused a rush of blood to flow from his head, thus blacking out. He fell on his head yet again, this time unconscious on the sidewalk.

He lay face upwards in a sprawled manner, wearing only the bloodsoaked towel. His twin left cheekscars were prominent in the way his head fell to his right. His forehead gained another small trickle of a bloodstream.

People stepped over him, and around him. Some wanted to help, but considering his size, was too scared to help him, or go as far as to touch him.

Sven couldnt seem to catch a break.

WHEEEEEEEEEZE)

After a few minutes, Sven finally came to, blinking his blurriness away and sitting himself up before fully standing on his feet, wobblier than before as he had made his concussion worse. He began to continue to wobble back to his apartment complex, he honestly is too beat up in the head to register tha a literal human being just fell from a building.

He eventually made it and opened the door, then shakily climbed the skinny staircase up to his room where, like the rest if his place, he barely fits.

He cant fully stand up inside of his own home otherwise he will hit his head, which is the last thing Sven wants to do right now. He grabs a paper towel from the counter, wets it a little bit then sprawls on the couch, his head tilted backwards onto the pillow and the wet paper towel resting on his bloody forehead, his feet hanging off the other end of the small couch.

He let out a small little whimperish-sigh and closed his eyes, finally taking in the peace and quiet while it lasted.

He glanced down at his bloody towel and the fact his entire body feels gross from the blood and killings, he made an upset little whimper and felt defeated, the rest of his body goes limper than usual as he finally relaxes for a little bit.

EEEEHEHEHEHEHEHE)

During Svens resting time, out of his back crawled out Havoc’s symbiote tendrils. They creeped into Svens little bedroom, and into his closet, grabbing him some fresh clothes, then creeping into the bathroom and folding them, before putting them on the tiny counter for him, then they crawled back and two of Havocs tendrils flicked his cheek:

wake up… wake up… WAKE UP-

Sven jolted, then squinted his eyes and rubbed his head, that of which had ceased bleeding as Havoc had fixed him up. He groaned:

“…whaaat-“

Sven said in a whiney tone,

go take a shower. you smell.

“oh now i can take a shower, can i?”

shut up, stinky boy

“…mustard parasite”

OI-

Sven and his symbiote argued the entire time while Sven was taking a shower. Meanwhile, Havoc reluctantly fixed Svens concussion.

After a while, they both finished arguing, and Sven got changed into a large light gray hoodie and some dark blue sweatpants, and afterputting on some comfy sneakers, he put his hood up and went out again.

He walked along the sidewalk, going past crowds and crowds of people, until eventually something catches his eye in the distance. A group of teenage boys all dressed in some shade of black were nearing a little allyway, huddled in a small circle, laughing at something, with all of their heads tilted downwards, almost like they were kicking something around.

As Sven drew a bit closer, he could hear the faint little cry for help, almost like a helpless little squeak. They were kicking something alive!

He eventually turned and walked towards them, his large size isnt easily missable, as all of the teenagers slowly turned around, and with guilty smiles plastered on their faces, one slowly spoke:

“-hi mister- uh-“

Sven looked downwards at him with an emotionless face, then looked down at the floor, to barely see the tiniest orange paw bean with a faint tint of red on its fur. It had stopped its helpless little squeaking. Svens eyes went wide for a second before turning to the boys, and then suddenly screaming at them, Havocs voice was also heard within his scream as well.

The boys were utterly terrified and wasted no time fleeing the scene, leaving behind the little creature.

Sven had made sure they had completely left, before a worried expression was shown on his face, his eyes wide with concern as he knelt down to examine the little creature. It was a little baby kitten, whose fur was a beautiful fiery orange-red coat, it looked about maybe a week or two old, its eyes havent even opened yet, and some of its fur had some red splotches from the blood that had trickled down from its head and shoulder. It wasnt moving or squeaking, nor was it breathing.

Sven had heard it squeak just a minute ago, so he knew there was still time. He panicked and as gentle as he could, picked up the kitten and placed the tiny thing in his palm, cautiously nudged it on its back and with his giant pinky finger, began to gently press up and down on its chest, like cpr. After a few minutes of makeshift kitten cpr, the baby kitten began to shiver and squeak, and began pawing at the air, in which Sven gently attempted to cradle it in his massive hand, and whisper to it in his higher pitched soft voice:

“shhh.. shh its okay… its okay…”

Sven gently rocked the baby kitten, and began to sing:

“A dream is a wish your heart makes
When you're fast asleep
In dreams you will lose your heartaches
Whatever you wish for, you keep

Have faith in your dreams and someday
Your rainbow will come smiling through
No matter how your heart is grieving
If you keep on believing
The dream that you wish will come true…”

The baby kitten immediatly felt comfort in Svens tone of voice and the disney lullaby eventually sent it to sleep, curled up in his palm.

Sven gave a warm smile and ever so gently pet its tiny head with his finger

“goodnight little one…”

Sven sat against the wall of the alleyway for the rest of the time being, guarding his newfound child.

EEEHEHEHEHE)

The entire group of boys stopped dead in their tracks, but honestly didnt care about the trouble they were getting into, they feared for their life. The one who had spoken earlier had raised his voice, fear-filled and mortified.

“A- A MONSTER- HES- FUCKING HUGE MAN- NOT A HUMAN BRO- LIKE- PLEASE HELP-“

Meanwhile saying all of this, they all immediatly pointed to the alleyway in the direction they ran from. They were scared, easily noticable from their eyes.

Another one piped up:

“PLEASE LADY-“

—————

Meanwhile, Sven was close to falling asleep still cradelling the kitten in his palm, He sit with his back to the brick wall on the concrete ground, legs crossed in a comfortable manner. He seems smaller than he is whilst sitting down, yet still looks massive.

He continue to sit and take in the sounds of the city, just barely being able to hear the teens yellings a block or so down the road.

EEEHEHEHEHEH Y A S S S )

The group of boys nodded then just continued running the opposite direction.

Sven after hearing this, got up with the little kitten and began to walk out of the alleyway and on the sidewalk. By now, there werent many people on the street anymore, just a couple here and there walking by as it got darker into the night. Either way, crowd or not, he could easily see where he was going, thus also easily being able to guard the little baby kitten who was still fast asleep in his palm.

“lets get you home and cleaned up, little one”

Sven looked down and smiled yet again, as the baby sleep-stretched its arm and yawned.

“ooh big yawn, good job”

Sven then looked up to continue walking, yet looked back behind him to make sure the group of boys were long gone, in which they were. He saw Kass in the distance out of his peripheries, so he picked up the pace a little bit.

get home. get home. get home. cannot let her hurt the baby

He didnt want to run as that would make him more noticable, so he kept with paced walking, yet also making sure he was smooth with his pace as to not wake the kitten.

EEEHEHEHEH Y A S S S S S SS ALL OF THE Y A S S S)

Sven immediatly turned around

OH SHIT-

Panick mode kicked in and he began to run. His apartment complex was less than a block away by now, all the while keeping the kitten as safe as he could in his hands, it began to squeak and paw again.

no no no no no- frick im sorry little baby-

ive got this, i know how to handle the females

WHAT- NO YOU DO NOT. KEEP THE KITTEN SAFE FIRST

Sven eventually made it to the main entrance of the complex doors, ran through and up the stairs before running into his tiny apartment, hitting his head again on the doorframe.

oh my god-

He gently set the kitten down in the middle of his tiny twin-sized bed, and hid there. He doesnt have locks on his doors, but if anybody enters without permission, he will not hesitate to protect the little kitten. He sit with the kitten on the tiny bed, his whole upper body hunched over to even fit.

That apartment was big enough for an average person only.

hmmm

“what”

i sense the female. she is close

“oh great…”

fear not, gorilla glue, i will protect you… maybe

“yeah thats- comforting”

okay but for real, the female has another female inside of her

“pregnant?”

no you fucking idiot- a female me

“oh great-… you really suck at explaining things”

i know. im working on it.

“work on it more… thats scary”

Some seconds of silence went by before Havoc broke it again, both of them waiting for the inevitable doom this heroin will bring to them

sven… i have a confession

“what is it?”

im-… a..material girl

Sven proceeds to facepalm, while hearing the Spiders footsteps approaching his apartment door. His heart then dropped as he awaited in silence, the kitten asleep again.