we will never be a nuclear family

[incywincyhero]

WHO: The Spider-Family, and friends!
WHERE: A house in Bed-Stuy, soon to be the SPIDER-HAUS.
WHEN: All day Sunday!
WARNINGS: Spider-Shenanigans.
SUMMARY: The Spider-Family movies into their new home.
FORMAT: Quick, then whatever!

[The new residence of some 70% of the City's spider-themed populace is an unprepossessing little house in Brooklyn. Or not so little, what with six bedrooms and a basement apartment, but it has that down-home vibe to it that Peter hadn't even realized he'd been missing in the MAC until he signed the lease papers.

Peter is the first one to arrive today, since he wanted to unlock all the doors and turn on all the utilities before eight -- no, seven -- teenagers come crashing in. After hauling in the boxes and bags he brought with him in the rental car (which presciently includes two grocery sacks full of snacks: see above note re: teenagers), he retrieves himself a coke and goes out to sit on the front stoop, waiting for everyone else to come swinging in.]

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[remake]

[ Miles stops in his tracks, trying to figure out for a long second which Spider person he's talking to. There are so many of them here. ] --N-no. [ His lips pull down in a frown, though, and he glances around at the chaos of their new house. He's adopted a sort of perpetual state of borderline nervousness about everything. ] Where have you looked already?

[secondhandwebs]

[May holds up her hands in the international (not to mention inter-dimensional) sign of 'take it easy' in the face of the nervousness.]

Not too many places. But don't sweat it. It'll turn up eventually...or in one of Peter's experiments.

[remake]

[ Miles tries to un-hunch his shoulders, brow furrowing. ]

Wait, he does experiments on silverware? [ What did he get himself into here? ]