Silk, "Hey honey still just hanging?" Harold, "Thm jhgm Hmf hvmr gmt mm dhwn!" Unknown woman, "Feisty ain't he?" Harold, "Nhh brhhght fhmm hthmr whmhn hrhhnd? Hm'm nhgmd! Nhh lmt hnhthmr whmhn fmm mm nhgmd!" At that moment he felt the webs on his wrists start to snap, the webs were degrading. They slowly snapped so that by the time they all broke his fall was not as bad as he feared. He laid there still stuck to the floor for about a minute until those webs started to snap. He got up and, covering his manhood started pulling on the other webs to no avail. He just stumbled to the bedroom hoping the clothes he found weren't too stupid looking. By the time he dressed the mouth webs fell off and degraded, "What the fuck Cindy. Why can't I get the webs off?" Silk, "You're too weak, the spider themed powers involves super strength, Gwen Stacy, the woman I brought home" Gwen, "hi, spider-Gwen." "Peter Parker, Miles Morales, and myself are the only people I know that could help you. Well that and waiting like a good boy. My webs degrade in about 12-18 hours so you've got another 4-10 hours left until you can see. That is unless we want you to see which we don't now go to bed and leave us for our girl's night OK." kisses him. Harold, "Why are you treating me like this, all I did was get a little too drunk your treating me like shit, in fact your abusing me and your powers." Silk, "(sigh)" she rips off the webs and said, "You're right. I'm sorry, it just this is kinda how helpless I felt during your drunken escapades. I might be a superhero but I'm still a woman. I fear for you when I don't know where you've gone. In fact almost every weekend I've searched the city for you, in costume, raising my chances of getting attacked. However, I have danger sense, I can move so fast that time seems to slow, I move in ways that no normal woman can, I can punch people through walls, you cannot." Harold promised to reduce the number of drinks and text if he's late or changing venues. Silk also showed him a device created by the great og spider Peter Parker called a spider tracer, "and if I can't trust you you'll find one of these somewhere on you so that I can follow your every move." Harold understood and actually never had a problem ever again.
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