i’m running out of rhymes

Spiderman observed a man with a metal arm tucked into an alleyway shedding his weird combat gear for newly stolen clothes. It was a scene the spider was all too familiar with, only he hadn’t swiped civilian clothes from the local vendors. Spiderman, the responsible fourteen year old he is, normally has a backpack with a change of clothes webbed up a wall. Sometimes.“Do you got a receipt for those, buddy?” He shouted from the rooftop ledge.Or: Peter Parker slowly moves into Bucky’s “temporary” apartment until it becomes a home.

I’m publishing this on my phone and this is also my first time posting so bare with me :|