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A/N: I once read a great Zombieland Saga fic that was a collection of fun and cute drabbles. I thought I'd do the same here for Peni and Noir from Spider-Verse! :) Every drabble will be cute fluff featuring the dynamic duo!

#1: Colors

Noir doesn't understand rhythm games like Peni does.

"No Noir, you gotta smack 'em in time with the music!"

"Why don't they have any jazz in this damn place?"

Noir can't see the rainbow of technicolor lights rippling across the arcade. It's all just one flashing, sparkling mass of chaos to him.

"Here, let me take your hand, silly," Peni says as Noir almost walks face-first into a Flappy Bird simulator.

"Thanks, doll."

Noir can't even begin to understand how the glass box carries them up the side of the building like it does.

"You live in a crazy world, Peni."

"Miles has these too, Noir. They're called elevators."

"Can we ride it back down again once we've reached the top?"

"You don't like heights?"

"No, I think I love elevators."

Noir likes ice cream, even if he can't tell what color it is. Some things don't need to be understood to be enjoyed.

"Here," he says, handing her a cyan ice cream.

"Thanks!"

"Don't mention it."

"Though I'm the one that paid for it."

"Definitely don't mention that."

She laughs, and Noir lets himself crack just a little smile as they settle down on a nearby bench.

"Do they have ice cream in your universe?" Peni asks.

Noir lifts his mask and has a small lick of his vanilla ice cream, "Since 1744."

"1744!?"

"Ice cream is older than you think."

There are a lot of things Noir doesn't understand about Peni's universe, but one thing he does understand is that being with Peni makes his dark world a little bit brighter.

A/N: technically they had what we'd call elevators since the 1900s but they weren't popular till the 40s!