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ladydeznutz · 9 months

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dear non-spanish speakers writing spiderverse fanfiction (or anything with spanglish),

in spanglish you don’t switch by word, you switch by phrase.

it’s not:

“[first part of the sentence in english], [second part of the sentence in english], mi amor.”

“[full english sentence], querida.”

it’s:

“[first part of the sentence in english], [segunda parte de la frase en español], mi amor.”

also miles is boricua, miguel is mexican. they have two different accents and use different vocabulary for certain words.

also miles is “nyourican” - a puerto rican native to new york - while his mom is directly from the island, so there are differences there, too, because his spanish is more influence by new york english.

here’s some good references that aren’t google translate (which usually pulls from spain, a country that speaks vastly differently from latin america)

SpanishDict

WordReference

here have some random videos on different slang/spanish accents:

Puerto Rico

Mexico (1) (2)

in spanish most words are gendered, so most feminine words end in a and masculine/gender neutral words end in o. adding ito/ita makes something cuter, smaller and more affectionate.

spanish nicknames that aren’t “mi amor”

“querido/a” - darling

“cariño” - dear (always masculine regardless, of who its being said to)

“mi princesa/príncipe” - my prince/princess

“mi rey/reina” - my king/queen

“papí/mamí” - can be used in any way; romantic, sexual, familial for one’s parent or child, or just platonically

“tesoro” - treasure

also spanish is a language that uses adjectives as terms of affection both cute ones and ones that might sound insensitive in english

gordo (fat), flaco (skinny), negro (black), blanco (white), linda (pretty), bella (beautiful), morena (brown skin), etc.

and like most languages that are not english, spanish has multiple ways of saying i love you.

“te amo” - romantic

“te quiero” - familial, platonic (although there’s nothing wrong with using it romantically)

see also:

te adoro - i adore you

te deseo - i want you

te necesito - i need you

and, of course, they can vary regionally too.

please use this because i have read a lot of really well written things that take me out of it because the use of spanglish is terrible. don’t just go on your presumptions that spanish/spanglish works in the same way that english does.

buena suerte, gringos.

- signed your friendly neighborhood afro-latina

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ladydeznutz · 9 months

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I had to draw...the claws

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ladydeznutz · 10 months

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Because of the AO3 thing that happened, I might move my works (old and recent) either here, or Wattpad.

I might do Wattpad, because I can never get the formatting right here. I don't know how to do paragraph breaks 😭 (Edit1: Apparently the breaks work now, so yeah, might start writing here instead)

Also might change my name to the one I have on ao3

I have something in the works rn, should be done soon. Thinking about including a reader or not but I'm not sure

#ao3 writer #moving

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ladydeznutz · 11 months

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Luigi & an S/O with a loud/”ugly” laugh

He met you when the mayor asked the brothers to help with damages, with pay of course. Simply put, almost an entire block was ruined after Bowser’s attack.

He and Mario were exhausted, anticipating finally getting to the last house of the day as they got their tools. As expected, the front porch was a mess, with windows broken or completely shattered, but...that's not what they were there for.

A large portion of the first floor was flooded, which seemed to be because of a pipe that fell through a window; in the distance, water flowed over the edges of the second-floor balcony, creating a form of a waterfall. The brothers exchanged looks with one another before setting to work on fixing the damage.

Luigi sighed deeply as he made his way upstairs, taking care not to slip on the wet tiles.

At least the house wasn't on fire...

He followed the trail of water to a bedroom door and found that it was slightly open. Curious, Luigi peered inside, only to jump back with a quiet yelp. There was someone sitting inside, their eyes closed and hands resting atop their knees. There wasn't supposed to be anyone here while they worked, considering everyone had evacuated from the area.

The figure stirred and opened their eyes as they heard Luigi's soft footsteps enter, staring straight ahead at him. Luigi swallowed thickly, their eyes were red and puffy; clearly crying,

"O-Oh! I'm sorry, I-I didn't know you were already here."

"I didn't mean to intrude-"

Not knowing what else to do, Luigi approached you, sitting down beside you. "Are...Are you okay?" He asked you, placing a gentle hand over your trembling shoulder.

The reason why you were crying? You had just recently moved in, and the stress of moving somewhere new for the first time AND suddenly having that home destroyed? Well, it was all too much.

Safe to say that after you both talked, you'd end up seeing each other a lot more.

Pre-Relationship:

- After he made sure you were alright, Luigi offered to show you around when he wasn't busy.

- To make you comfortable of course

- Mario teasing him when he gets your number

- "Ol' Lou got himself a date, eh?"

- Takes you to all his favorite places and the "must see" sites/attractions

- After getting to know you better, he starts getting a small crush (how it always starts with everyone)

- Doesn't even realize he likes you until his brother starts making suggestive remarks

- Denial

- Thinks his crush is just one of those things that will go away if he ignores it/doesn't act on it (It doesn't)

- Until he realizes that trying too hard to NOT think about you both together, ends up being all he fantasies about

- When he hears your laugh for the first time?

- Instant infatuation

Dating:

- For sure tries to make you laugh all of the time

- "Ugly" laughs are so infectious, i love em

- Therefore, every time you laugh, so does he

- You could literally be laughing at something he doesn't find funny, but he'll laugh anyways

- Believes that once you laugh you can instantly brighten anyone's day

- You always brighten his

- When you get separated at a party or something, fills his soul when he can hear you laughing at something

- One of his uncle's made a comment about your laugh once

- His heart practically stops at seeing you deflate

- Refuses to eat for the rest of dinner and insists that you both go to your place

- Is still worried about you after the whole ordeal

- Tries to distract you with conversation and jokes

- His jokes always work

- Comedy movies are always your go to when he’s upset

- Take a guess why

This could’ve been better. I’ve never done hc’s before lol. I tried including more instances where you laugh, but I couldn’t think of anymore.

#luigi x reader #luigi #reader #x reader #no y/n #luigi mario #super mario bros #the super mario bros movie

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ladydeznutz · 1 year

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I LOVED this scene so much. I'm not even kidding when I say I may have teared up here 💀💀

Ok, I know we're all still talking about the Bowuigi face grab, and don't get me wrong, it's a great scene and it deserves to be talked about, but I want to talk about my favorite scene in the movie

The Brother's Reuniting:

If you watch it, you can see Mario pull Luigi down, and press their foreheads together, before they hug. There's a battle going on right next to them- but they're only looking at each other. Holding each other, staring into the other's eyes, and just proving to themselves that they're okay.

They had to spend the entire movie apart, and in this scene, it's obvious the toll that this has taken on them. Mario even mentions in one scene that they've never been apart this long- and it happens in the middle of a new world and kingdom that they've never seen before? In the middle of a war? While one of them was locked in a dungeon, and about to sacrificed in the name of a forced wedding?

It's horrible for them, they're both on the brink of breaking down this entire movie (mostly Luigi, but Mario had his moments) and in this moment, right after Luigi almost died, where they're finally reunited, they don't care about anything elae in the world more than they care about each other.

Mario and Luigi need each other, no doubt about it. And it's not a one sided thing either- it's not cowardly Luigi needs big brother Mario to protect him- its Mario and Luigi cannot exist without each other.

I could go on for hours about how this movie shows just how much Mario needs Luigi, and I WILL, but not tonight (but probably tomorrow.).

Just, ugh, this scene was so good, and so meaningful. It's absolutely going down as one of my favorite scenes in cinema

ALSO:

LOOK HOW HAPPY THEY ARE TO SEE EACH OTHER

LOOK AT THEM

MARIO IS ON THE VERGE OF TEARS, AND LUIGI IS GRINNING SO HARD

JUST-

UGGGGGGGGGHHH

NOBODY TOUCH ME 😭

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ladydeznutz · 1 year

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PLS IM SO SORRY IN SEEING THIS LATE

leo really didn’t help his brother out, bruh

@ladydeznutz

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ladydeznutz · 1 year

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Pov you don't escape the prison dimension

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ladydeznutz · 1 year

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Ebony and Ivory

Heavy rain fell from the sky as you threaded through the streets of the city; it was late, so most of the stores and buildings you passed were dark and empty. The occasional car passed by, but for the most part, it was just you and a couple of other people out and about. Ducking low and holding the edges of your sweater around your face, you made your way to a thrift store that you held close to your heart. You'd discovered it last year when you had lost your job and needed to find a way to get by; it had become a place you could go to distract yourself from your troubles and forget your day for a while.

The neon sign in front of the thrift store flashed brightly, "Shimmering Splendors" in crimson letters against a glowing blue backdrop. You smiled as you read it, feeling a little bit like you were visiting the good ol' days when the world was a more optimistic place.

Stepping through the door, you were greeted by the fresh scent of old books flooding your nose. The lights were low, which made the rows and rows of worn clothes, books, and furniture look almost otherworldly. You glanced at the counter and saw that it was piled with gently used items and some new ones for sale.

"It's so nice to see you dear," a small, wrinkled woman with a gray bun walked towards you from the back of the store; she had a kind face and soft eyes that peered out at you from behind her glasses. "Hi, Mrs. Robbins. How are you?" You said as the woman came up to meet you, "I'm fine. You know you can always call me Mary. We're well past the formalities," she replied with a wink.

#sans #sans undertale #undertale #undertale sans #undertale papyrus #papyrus #papyrus undertale #x reader #sans x y/n #sans x reader #black reader #undertale au?#oneshot #bad puns #puns #flirty banter #flirty puns

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ladydeznutz · 2 years

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Someone should draw the rise characters (whoever you think fits) as this

#riseoftheteenagemutantninjaturtlesmovie #rise raph #rise donnie #rise michelangelo #rise splinter #rise leo #rottmnt 2018 #rottmnt #tmnt 2018 #tmnt #rise april

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ladydeznutz · 2 years

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Ever Since

For the entirety of his life, Leo had always been full of energy and confidence; he always ensured he was at the top of his game. His one-liners always drove his brothers insane, especially when they needed him to focus. For instance, there had been that one-time Repomantis was chasing the turtles for Donnie's tech, and Leo had been too distracted to realize that he was leading Repo straight towards the lair. As a result, Repomantis ended up destroying half of the place while he ran away with everything in Donnie's lab.

Donnie had been livid; if it hadn't been for Mikey, Donnie would have never forgiven the red-eared slider. It took weeks before he could even look Leo in the eyes, and when he finally did, the brothers had promised never to speak of the incident again. As much havoc as Leo caused, his brothers still loved him dearly.

#rottmnt #rottmnt 2018 #rottmnt 2022 #riseoftheteenagemutantninjaturtles #rottmnt april #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt leo #rottmnt raph #rottmnt movie #riseoftheteenagemutantninjaturtlesmovie #tmnt 2018

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ladydeznutz · 2 years

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Baby Mine

The sound of rain slowly pattered against the roof and raced down the windows. It was growing dark; A fire burning in the gate illuminated the room in a dim orange glow.

You moved away from the sink as the sound of rain grew heavier, quickly moving across the room to the door and opening it. The wind howled as you looked around, eyes scanning the trees that grew close to the house, searching for any sign of movement.

"Boys?!" you called, raising your voice over the sound of the storm. There was no response other than the sound of the wind and the distant barking of a dog. You stepped outside, closing the door behind you as the cold rain pelted your skin. Dark clouds rolled across the sky in an angry mass of color as you glanced up at them.

A flash of lightning briefly illuminated the yard, revealing two figures running towards the porch. You stepped back as the sky boomed with thunder, moving out of the way as the two blurs ran past you and into the house. After huffing, you prepared to run after them and drag them by their ears, giving them a lecture. However, when you approached the doorway, you noticed one particular fox anxiously shuffled in place as he hopped down from Sonic's back.

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ladydeznutz · 2 years

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Wild Berries

It was a new day for Luisa as she walked around Casa with prep in her step. After all, today was the day for her to relax, so she made sure to plan A LOT for herself. "Hola hermana!" Pulled from her train of thought, she looked up from the courtyard to the mezzanine to see her sisters.

"Mirabel, Isabela, what are the both of you doing?" Both girls being together was a recipe for disaster, and Luisa prayed it wouldn't need her. "Nothing Luisa, we're just off to do our chores, promise," Luisa glared at them, not believing a word they said, but that wasn't her problem. The girls ran off as Luisa turned to walk outside. It was a beautiful day; not too hot and sunny, but not so sunny that it was uncomfortable. Luisa breathed in the fresh morning air, soaking up all of its goodness. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this much alive.

As she took a stroll to her usual meditating spot, she couldn't help but feel somber at that fact. Luisa wasn't as perfect as Isabela when she got her powers, but she was expected to do great things. Abuela would bring her around town and make her show off her strength, and it was fun....at first. The villagers would call her for the most mundane tasks, and she would be forced to do them to keep up the family image. Luisa shook away those thoughts from her head and refocused.

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ladydeznutz · 2 years

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Where This Flower Blooms

Soft voice, gentle touch, and bright eyes are a beautiful sight to see, and that was exactly what you had woken up to. A soft, warm hand running through your hair and a soothing voice whispering to you...

"Buenos días mi sol,"

You open your eyes and find yourself staring into a pair of cocoa-colored eyes. Her face was beautiful, her skin flawless and her smile so comforting. You feel yourself melt under her gaze.

"Isabela-" you begin, but you are cut off by a soft kiss which she places on your lips. "Mmm, buenos días mi amor," you respond in kind. You kiss her again, and this time you prolong the kiss, caressing her soft cheeks and running your fingers through her long, wavy hair. You feel desire start to build up inside of you as the kiss continues; your hands soon finding their way to her small waist and then begin to explore the rest of her body.

"I need to go visit mi familia," Isabela whispers to you, breaking the kiss. "Pero this early? The birds haven't even started chipping yet." She giggles as you pout, trying to convince her to stay a little longer. As she runs her fingers through your hair, she sighs. "I will see you later, mi amor," she leans in and gives you a lingering kiss on the lips, before placing a soft hand on your chest. "And besides, if it's too early for the birds, it's too early for us." And with that, she gently pushes you back and gets out of bed.

I’ve edited my Isabela fic on AO3 because I decided to reread it and noticed ALOT of errors. I’ll probably do that for the rest of my fics, and then when I’m done fixing them, I’ll post half of my stuff here; the rest you can read on my AO3 bc it’s easier for me to format there.

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ladydeznutz · 2 years

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I made an ao3 account and I really like the formatting there better 💀

I've posted 2 works so far (Encanto) so if you liked that single one I have here ig check out my account. I might delete this account? I'm not sure yet,

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ladydeznutz · 3 years

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When He Loved Me (Peter Parker x Reader)

A/N: My first fic and it's angst that came into my head around 3am. I've always wanted to write fics, but I didn't like how I wrote and I was embarrassed. First time writing for others so I tried to keep away from using just she/her pronouns, but if that's what you'd like just lemme know

I can write for other fandoms, and imma make a list of the fandoms I like bc I have so many I forget. I'll also add some other things if it interests me. Not comfortable with nsfw just yet so apologies. Anyways, enjoy the fic ig and please give me criticism if you see something wrong

idk how tumblr works with spacing and all that so hopefully this comes decent looking

Prompt: Please, don't leave me.

TW: S**cide mention

Every day had started to feel the same to you for a while now.

It started when he began missing date nights with you. He was always so excited about them, and then they were happening less and less often. You still saw him on occasion, but it felt more like "business" than anything else.

You didn't get the same giddy feeling you used to get when you'd see him; it felt like going out with him was more of a chore. You couldn't even complain to him about it even if you wanted to. Anytime you did see him long enough, he was always gone within a second, always in a rush. You never knew what he even did with himself or if he was thinking about you at all.

It definitely didn't help that you'd always catch him hanging out with his friends. You confronted Ned about it, but he was always so dismissive. Hell, you had even talked to Michelle about the whole thing. At first, she sympathized, but then it was as if a switch was flipped. You used to go to her to vent about Peter and the relationship. Now, she was practically telling you that you were overreacting.

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You felt like you were going to have a mental breakdown.

Learning about a loved one's passing is always one of the hardest things for anyone to deal with, especially when it's someone you deeply care about.

You had just received the news that your best friend had killed himself a couple of hours ago.

You didn't know how to feel.

You couldn't wrap your head around it. There was no warning.

You and he had been friends since childhood, and you knew each other so well that neither one of you could even remember a time when the other wasn't around.

Your hands shook as you picked up the phone to call Peter. Your tears finally fell as you listened to the constant ringing of the phone, and you knew he wasn't going to answer. Rage grew within you as you heard his voicemail message causing you to throw your phone across the room. It crashed into the wall and broke, but you didn't pay any mind to it as you fell to the ground and let out a wailed sob.

Why did this have to happen?

You could barely catch your breath between sobs.

Your body shook.

You didn't care about anything anymore.

You didn't care about Peter anymore.

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Weeks had passed, and Peter was exhausted.

Tracking down a gang, taking them down, and meeting another Spider-Man had just been a lot for him to take in. He was so tired, he didn't even want to think about it anymore. His back ached as he climbed through his window.

He was just so damned tired.

He stripped out of his suit, took off his web-shooters, and placed them back in his closet. Then, he took a quick shower.

His job was a bit easier to have Ned and MJ know he was Spider-Man. Now he just had to tell you.

Peter stood in the middle of the room and weighed out what would happen. He felt sorry for lying to you, and he knew that he was being distant. He just didn't have the courage to deal with any of it because he was worried about you. He couldn't lose you too.

As Peter lied down to finally get some rest, he wondered how you were doing. Karen had said you tried calling him, but he couldn't answer he had been in the middle of a stakeout.

He got up and rummaged through his book bag to get his phone, turning it on to scroll through his messages. He sat up as he realized how many he had gotten. Had something happened?

As he scrolled through, his heart broke. So many people had posted about the loss of Jay and were gossiping about why he did it. When he finally went through them all, he looked at your one missed call and gulped.

You had called him that day, and he didn't pick up.

He clicked the voice mail and listened to the message. All that he could hear were your pained sniffles, a shout, and then the line cut off.

He felt sick as he replayed the message.

Peter already felt awful about lying to you; he had to fix this. He quickly texted you, put his web-shooters back on, and was ut the window.

He knew the way to your house, so it took him no time to et there. As he was getting ready to knock on your window, he did a double-take and took a closer look.

Someone was sitting in your room; it looked like he had been waiting for you. Peter quirked an eyebrow as he looked at the guy. He was wearing a red and green jacket with shorts and sneakers. He also looked like he was wearing tights?

Suddenly, you walked into the room, so Peter backed away from the window to hide in the shadows. You seemed to be upset as you were wiping your eyes quite a bit.

"I'm sorry Miles. I didn't think I'd start crying like that," you said as you sat on your bed.

"Hey, it's okay," he replied as he stood up and moved closer to you. You sniffled as you tried to regain your composure. Peter didn't quite know how to react. Who was this? What was going on?

"I just...he..." you groan out in frustration as you grip your hair. Miles' eyes widen as he sees tears start flowing from your eyes again.

"You wanna talk about it?" he asks as he wraps an arm around your shoulders. You shrug as you shake your head.

"It's complicated, and besides, that's what our therapy's for" you chuckle dryly. Miles' eyes wander the room as he tries to think of something to do to cheer you up. "How 'bout we go out tonight?" he suggests.

"I don't like the tone of that voice" you sass as you turn to give him a look. Peter watches Miles turn around, and his eyes widen. Miles was wearing a suit, a Spider-Man suit. The same Spider-Man he saw the other week.

"Any place you wanna go to, we'll go" he adds with a cheeky smile. "Really? You're not busy?" You cross your arms as you stare him down.

"Nah, night's been quiet. Besides, I might be busy tomorrow, then you'd miss your favorite person in the world" he winks as you begin to smile. Peter's heart sank as he realized what was happening. He thwipped a web to the building across from yours and sat down on the edge of the roof. Pulling out his phone, he sent you a text.

Can we talk tomorrow?

Giggling could be heard from across the street. Peter looked up and bit his lip as you glanced at your phone and threw it on your bed. You got onto Miles' back, and you both swung away.

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After you tried calling Peter that day, you stopped reaching out to him altogether. You decided that you'd wait to talk to him until he finally realized you weren't there. It had been about five weeks, and in those five weeks, you had gone to therapy and counseling.

You met Miles in counseling. He was sweet but seemed to get off topic a lot. When you were getting ready to leave one session, he had come up to you, put his hand on your shoulder, and let out a simple "Hey." One thing led to another, and you had both bonded over your losses. You went to Miles' uncle's funeral, and he went to Jay's funeral with you.

You were currently sitting on a swing at the playground as you waited for Peter. It was taking him forever to show, and at this point, you wanted to get this whole conversation over with.

Frowning, you looked around, wondering why he was taking so long. He should've been here by now. Maybe he decided not to come after all.

When that thought crossed your mind, you scoffed and stood up. Before you could go anywhere, however, you felt someone gently grab your hand. Looking back, you saw Peter staring at you with a small smile on his face.

"You came."

"Of course I did"

Peter pulls you towards him and wraps his arms around you. You take a deep breath as you stare off towards the slide. He pulls away when he realizes you're not hugging him back. The both of you pull away awkwardly as you look at each other.

"Peter-" "(Y/N)-" both of you speak at the same time.

"I- I have o tell you something" he starts with a stutter. You wait patiently as you motion for him to continue. "I know th-that I've been....not here for you for a while-" he cuts himself off when he hears you scoff.

"I.....I had these things, and I should've told you as soon as we started dating, and I'm sorry. I know I've been an asshole, more than that actually" you roll your eyes and shake your head as he continues.

"I just.....I love you, and I want you to know that even though I don't show it a lot" he finishes as he rubs the back of his head nervously.

The good thing about coming to this park was that there was usually no one here, and you were glad no one was here right now because boy were you fuming. "Told me about what Parker?" Your hand goes to your hip as you glare at him.

"W-Well....uhm......that guy that you talk to.......I'm like him I guess. Spider-Man." Your eyes widen when you hear the first part. "How the hell do you know I've been talking to someone?"

Peter stumbles with his words as he realizes he's been caught red-handed, "Uh...I was gonna visit yesterday, and I kinda....saw you..talking to him....." You narrow your eyes as you pick up a stick and throw it at him. He ducked before he could get hit, but you were already in his face.

"You were spying on me?!"

"I-I wasn't trying to! I was just-"

"Christ Peter!" All this time of you not being here, and now all of a sudden you just wanna show up out of nowhere because of what?! Jay?! Is that why you're finally talking to me?!" Panic stirs in Peter's eyes as he tries to come up with an excuse.

"I tried so hard to get you to talk to me, and you only wanna talk now because of that shit?! Peter, I can't do this shit with you anymore. I don't care if you're Spider-Man; what was the point of not telling me in the first place?! We live in New York for God's sake!!"

Your face is red as you frustratingly wipe away your tears with your forearm. Peter stays silent as he watches you; he can't say anything right now because you've hit the nail on the head.

"Y-You know what, fuck this. I can't do this shit any-anymore, Peter. But please tel-tell me; w-what did I do wrong? I di-did my best to keep both of us h-h-happy. Please, just tell me what I did wr-wrong." Your words are barely recognizable as you hold yourself to keep you're shaking body still.

Peter steps forward, but instead of stopping him like he thought you would, he cups your face gently as he looks into your eyes.

"(Y/N).....I'm so sorry I made you think this was all your fault. You did make me happy; you still do. I just...I've been so busy being Spider-man that I've neglected you, and I'm sorry for that. But I do still love you, (Y/N). I swear I'll stop doing everything just for you. I-I'll give up being Spider-Man."

You watch him unravel as he keeps talking. You can't bring yourself to care, however, as he spills his heart out. Too much disappointment has built up over the months.

"Pete...."

"Please......(Y/N), just give me another chance. I'll do anything, just please, don't leave me." His voice is soft and insecure as he begs you, almost quivering as he says it. It doesn't invoke any sort of feeling in you though. His sad eyes watch as you pull away from him,

"I'm sorry Peter" you whisper softly as you turn around and walk away.

He doesn't run after you or even shout.

Peter simply watches you walk away until you're out of view. The only thing he can hear is your footsteps as they fade into the distance.

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A/N: Alright so...this whole thing was based on how I could see him being Spider-Man in the beginning ig? Imo I feel like between him and Miles, the latter would be the first to tell you he's Spider-Man

And I always felt like him being away like that with no real reason would make an s/o feel like it's their fault or sumn. Like, I've always seen fics where he and the reader always make up about it, but I wanted to try the bad ending where even though he had good intentions, he's just not ready to handle being a hero, student, and partner.

#peter parker oneshot #peter parker x reader #peter parker fic #peter parker fanfiction #miles morales #miles morales x reader #marvel mcu #marvel imagine #marvel one shot #peter parker imagine

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