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kiss-me-muchoo · 11 months

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𝐒𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐰𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 || 𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐎’𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

part one: Do you want a baby? || part two || part three: Dharma

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲- what was supposed to be just a general diagnosis turns into a pregnancy reveal + how your water broke in the middle of an actual date with Miguel. 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬_ pregnancy, child birth, grumpy!soft!Miguel x sunshine!reader, sex allusions, implied short reader, implied age gap (legal) NO PROOFREAD :). 𝐀/𝐍_ recommended songs; so it goes and lover again (calling all the reputation & lover stans like me!!!)

♪ ♫ my miguel playlist. ✰ index (masterlist/ other works there)

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It would never stop being weird.

Looking at Miguel O’Hara with a tiny female spider by his side, her arm wrapped around his giant forearm, resulting in a confusing image.

Yet, the image continued as Gwen, Miles, Hobie, and Pavitr looked at you and your husband passing through the cafeteria and going to his office.

“How long have they been married?” Miles asked. Pavitr counted with his fingers.

“I think they’re about to turn two years,” he replied. Hobie smirked, looking at his friend.

“The wedding was sick… Remember?” Gwen and Miles looked at each other confused.

“What happened at the wedding?” The blonde girl asked.

Out of nowhere, Peter B. Parker appeared with a tray of food and Mayday on top of his head.

“Hey, kids. What are you talking about?”

“Miguel and y/n’s wedding,” Miles answers.

Peter lets out a little sigh like he is bringing back a happy memory. Pavitr also made the same gesture.

“It was a wonderful night…” Mayday went straight to Hobie’s arms, and the man was funnily tickling her. So Peter took advantage of that and got his phone out.

“I have pictures!” Gwen and Miles let out a NO WAY, LET ME SEE in unison.

“Alright, alright. Here’s the ceremony…” The phone displayed a picture of what seemed like a church. You had an elegant and vintage dress, Miguel was wearing a tuxedo, and the place was full of candles and sparkles that made the picture look so perfect that it was concerning.

“Miguel looks…” Gwen started.

“Happy?” Hobie asks for her. Everyone nods.

“Oh, show her the party, man,” Hobie suggested with a big grin. Making Miles and Gwen even more confused.

Some pics showed your friends, Jess and Margo, as your bridesmaids. Lego Spider-Man was one of Miguel’s best men; the cake had six layers.

It was a big celebration. With many spider people around, part of your family, and what seemed like a summer afterparty.

Gwen giggled at the variety of pictures; you and Miguel cutting the cake, the waltz… until the pictures turned a little… intense.

“Damn…” Miles let out. Hobie started laughing, looking at the pictures, and Pavitr was getting blushed.

From alcohol shots, a mess in the pool, and you and Miguel doing the infamous wedding garter removal.

“OKAY!… this is not for kids,” Peter yelled, snatching the phone from the pair of teenagers.

“How did that happen?” the girl asked. Neither she nor Miles could believe they would live to see Miguel, you, and other serious spider people doing things like that.

“Alcohol. Boss was drunk as hell….” Hobie said, evidently mocking the leader of the Spider Society.

“It was after the family left, only… close friends. I must admit it’s the coolest wedding I’ve ever been invited to,” Peter accepted. Pavitr nodded.

“Yes, it was at the same level as an Indian wedding,” that was a lot to say.

Soon, Lyla appeared and gave a disapproving look to the whole table.

“Why are you here doing nothing? Jess assigned new missions and- AWW, Is that a picture from Miguel and y/n’s wedding?” The AI appeared beside Peter, looking at his phone.

“Yes. Was a good party, remember?” Lyla nodded at Hobie.

“Until they left for their honeymoon. And I had to do all the job myself for….like a month.”

“You sound like you suffered…” Gwen said.

“I did”

“You’re an AI, Lyla. You can’t feel anything….” Everyone laughed.

“Insensible kids. Now go meet Jess for the mission’s debriefing unless you want Miguel's lecture on your lives.”

With that, everyone left to their respective rooms to hear the debriefings.

…

“Well, that was fun,” Miles commented. Enjoying a giant cheese empanada from the cafeteria. Gwen nodded, and Hobie shrugged, following them.

“Time to go home. I’m tired…” Everyone started to say their goodbyes. Hobie was gone, and then Margo appeared, running towards them.

“Hey! What’s up, Margo?” Jealousy immediately invaded Gwen, and she soon went to appear beside Miles. Nothing personal, but the feeling had been evolving. She liked Margo but didn’t like how she and Miles interacted.

“Haven’t you heard?… y/n is injured” The pair looked between them worriedly.

“Is she okay?”

“I don’t know. I was about to go and see her. Jess said it was delicate.”

Everyone started pacing towards the clinic.

It was as big as the whole HQ; bright, clean, and futuristic.

Many spiders were there, injured people, waiting for surgery, medicines, etc.

However, their way was towards one of the private rooms.

There, you were lying in a bed in the center.

Beside you, Miguel holding your hand.

In a hologram form, Jess and Lyla were looking too.

“What are you doing here?” Miguel asked, intimidating Gwen, Margo, and Miles with his massive height.

“We heard y/n was injured…” Margo dared to respond.

You smiled. You really loved them, so you giggled.

“This isn’t over…” Miguel spoke once again, pointing at you. Oh, Miguel and his so-ever-grumpy attitude.

But you knew there was a lot to talk about back home. A lot…

“Are you okay?”

“Are you gonna be able to go back to work tomorrow?” Miles and Gwen bombard you with lots of questions. Margo was always more considerate, so she stood quiet.

And Miguel was rolling his eyes and looking beyond annoyed, cringed by his younger employees’ questions.

“No, stop saturating her with stupid questions. She’s pregnant, kids….” Miguel said, maintaining his stoic posture.

Jess let out a little laugh, noticing that Margo was the only one to react at the moment.

Her mouth opened to form a big o of shock.

“Do you have anything broken?” The blonde girl in turquoise Converse asked.

“Just my ankle, a sprain in my inner tight… oh, and I have a baby,” you comment softly, rubbing your stomach with a smile.

The teenagers keep making comments Margo is already paralyzed. You laugh again, covering your lips. Then turn to look at Miguel, who’s rolling his eyes again.

“YOU WHAT?…” their eyes are going to pop out.

“You’re pregnant?” Gwen asks.

“That’s why I just said…” Miguel adds with frustration. Then proceeding to whisper something in Spanish.

“I’m very happy for you two, congratulations” Margo is always polite and sweet. You accept her hug, and the other two teens are all over you. Showering you with ideas for baby names, a baby shower hosted by Peter, and making the kid’s first birthday party in the HQ.

“We have to tell this to the others!”

“No. We don’t want to. “

But Miles and Gwen are already out, both still in shock, ignoring Miguel and his desire to keep your status private.

You don’t mind, actually. Everyone would know in a couple of months. But Miguel… what can you say? He’s your husband.

And he kept pinching the bridge of his nose, proving how annoyed he was.

“Paciencia, paciencia…” he keeps murmuring. Margo giggles before turning to leave.

“I’ll try to stop them,” she offers.

“Thanks, Margo,” your husband thanks her with a brief glance.

“Someone has to stop those kids and their unlimited energy” Jess comments, making you laugh.

Soon, it’s just you and your husband.

“Now what?” You ask, rubbing your eyes.

Miguel leans to brush some strays of hair behind your ear, giving you a warm look.

“Now I’m taking you home…”

He thinks you look sweet with the hospital gown, perfect hair, and no makeup.

And although he’s scared as hell of you being already so far in the pregnancy, he dreams of the day you are in the same position. With a baby in your arms…

…

“Your wife is almost six months pregnant…” Spider-doctor had said.

“Sorry… I’M WHAT?”

Miguel stood there frozen, holding your hand. You were also in shock.

His world sure stopped for some seconds. All the months trying, wondering why you couldn’t get pregnant, it was because you were already growing a baby.

“But-… I don’t have any symptoms. I don’t even have a belly,” you blurt. "Human bodies work out differently. For spiders, it can work beyond differently” Miguel, and you turn to look at each other.

His face came to hide in your shoulder almost immediately. Whispering ‘thank you’ multiple times, kissing your hair, working in private, so Doctor Spider-man couldn’t see.

Almost six months of going to missions like nothing, having sex like always (every day, at least four rounds). Damn… Miguel had to be more careful.

“I’ll come again to get you a scan and everything. I’m going to leave to get your blood test results.” With that, Doctor Spider-man leaves.

Now, you are sitting in your bed. Remembering the moment you found out the news. Looking at the candles that illuminated your desk across your bookshelves.

In a moment, Miguel entered with a little tray.

“I got your favorite chicken wrap, tea, and cookies…” Now you know you’re pregnant and suddenly want to cry about everything. He was so sweet. His reaction to the pregnancy was calm, and he promised to look forward instead of his past. And now he appeared at your door with some of your favorite snacks and looked beautiful; yes, you’re crying.

“Oh no. Don’t cry, hermosa,” he soothes you. Your little whimpers made him realize he had to be careful with his words. Then the thought of you being unconsciously reckless, putting yourself in danger, edging Miguel towards another breakdown…

“It’s just that… I’m- we’re halfway through this, and I can’t believe everything I did. I could have….”

“No. It was almost impossible to know you were pregnant, love. You would’ve not put yourself in danger at the slight chance….”

“Now what? I don’t want to put the baby at risk, but I can’t stay doing nothing for the rest of the pregnancy. I’m a spider-woman….”

“I know what you’re thinking” Miguel was being so patient. He was listening to you and never letting your hand go.

“Since we started trying… I’ve psyched myself that it could be dangerous. But it’s not gonna be the same. I’m not gonna lose any of you two. Because I know this is correct” Of course, he was afraid, but he committed to letting go of his past and focusing on this present with you. So he would not try to control it and you.

“You’re my lovely wife. I know you, and you’re a strong and perfect woman who will take care of our baby when I can’t be around….” you are shocked. You have to squeeze his hand to confirm you're not dreaming.

He sounds so peaceful, wearing white socks with a hoodie and pants. And he looks that perfect? You had to be dreaming.

“You are taking some weeks to recover from the ankle, the sprain, and one more check to see the baby. Then, low-impact missions, and in the last month, I have you in my office. What do you think?” you nod, smiling. Pushing yourself to sit and hug him and feel his big hands moving across your back.

“Thank you. We love you so much, Miguel…”

We. Oh, he would cry too.

“I love you two so much too. Completely… my whole world…”

“Yeah. No wonder why your plan sounds like you want to have me by your side for the next four months 24/7,” he smiles.

“Maybe that’s the idea…I want my little family with me all the time” You let yourself fall into the pillows again.

You lift your shirt and start poking your flat stomach. Miguel looks at you with curiosity.

“I can’t believe it’s almost six months old, we have a healthy baby, and I don’t have a bump.”

“Well, you look gorgeous as usual. Maybe there’s even a glow on you that I overlooked before”

“It’s my hair, right?”

“Could be…” both of you giggle.

But finally, there’s a time for a kiss. And it feels like bliss like his lips were everything to soothe the confusing thoughts, to feel happy and blessed for the child growing inside you.

His hands sneak through your exposed skin to gently stroke your stomach, hoping to connect with the baby.

He’s going to treasure this new opportunity. He had taken it the first time by marrying you, protecting you but never trying to control you. So he would follow the same recipe for this pregnancy.

From the love you two shared, passion always bloomed.

You felt amazing, so nothing would stop you from having your husband that night. So you started to tangle your fingers through his hair cause it never failed to tease him.

“God… we have to stop, bonita.”

“Why?” You ask with a pout, coming to hug his neck and giving him an annoyed look.

“The baby…”

“The baby has been fine since day one. Want to remember all the things we’ve done in the last five months?” you can swear he’s about to blush. So you giggle.

“You’re gonna be the death of me…” he complains.

But soon, you see his head disappear under the hem of your skirt.

Finally, you exhale with peace and tranquility.

…

Miguel fixes your suit from behind, his own suit already activated. He can hear your heavy breathing and feels slightly guilty because now, with the baby, your breathing could get hatred.

“See? Perfect as usual, mami…” he says, holding your hips, admiring you. He loved seeing his little wife waddling around the HQ with her cute belly and adorable smile. But having her in the HQ, making a moment only for him? It was a blessing.

“We spent at least an hour here; it’s gonna look obvious, Miguel,” you say, ignoring his comments. Your red cheeks, shiny skin, and curled hair could give you away.

Stupid pregnancy hormones.

Since your belly popped out in the seventh month, it felt like a prolonged fertile week that made you feel sexy and loved by your husband. As a result, extreme rounds of sex came like nothing most days.

“Honestly… I don’t care, hermosa,” he admits smiling. You roll your eyes, pinching his hand to annoy him.

“Sometimes you’re insufferable,” he smirks.

“You love me…” he attacks back, and you can’t help but blush like a little girl.

“Yeah, sometimes it scares me how much I do love you” The moment turns soft, as usual, between you and him.

Miguel turns into a giant heart marshmallow for you. All he can think is about how happy you make him.

“Can we have a date on Friday?” You ask with a cute and shy tone.

“Sure, mami. Where do you wanna go?” That fucking nickname. He meant it sweetly and adorably because, in his head, you were already a mommy. Still, he also says it in a hot way to proudly remember you he got you pregnant.

“The library and that new bakery near home” he would never say no to having a date with you. Never.

“You got me, bonita. I’m in the mood for a thriller book and some… What do you call those little cakes?” since you started dating, Miguel would pick one of your books to read together every night. The pastries only came to the scene on the weekends, though.

“Turkish pastries? Stop, I’m getting hungry. Oh, and I don’t mind another memoir, but yeah, I’m into the thriller book too,” he smiles, offering you another sweet smile. Thinking about how much he wants Friday to come and be out with you.

“I have to assign missions with Lyla. I’ll see you in my office. Okay?”

“Okay, amor,” the characteristic pull on his rib appears; he knows he must lean down and kiss you.

It’s slow, passionate, and delightful. His lips are soft despite all the times he had bitten himself with his sharp fangs. He was always so careful to avoid hurting you. He always avoided contact, but that didn’t stop him from playing with the skin of your neck in the most intimate moments.

“We love you…”

“Me too, bonita. I love you two with my whole heart….”

…

Your stomach was painfully churning. You were hungry, and your baby was asking for something too.

Maybe a burger with my husband’s mask printed on the bun. A side of fries with sweet and sour sauce; yeah, that’ll work, you think.

So you are peacefully sitting in the cafeteria. Waiting for Miguel to come back to the HQ and spent the rest of the day with him. Your mask is resting beside your phone and your web shooters.

It was crazy how the pregnancy made you both clingier than ever. His hands never leave your body, especially your belly. You don’t want to be separated from him for long periods. And even your family noticed how close you and Miguel were.

You asked where he went during a family gathering, only to find him drinking a beer with your father. And your aunts said you two were attached to hip… to the max.

“Hey, there’s my favorite spider-mama. Don’t tell Jess!” Peter appeared on your side with his kids; Hobie, Pavitr, Gwen, Miles, and Mayday.

“Hey, guys!” Mayday immediately went after you. Playing with your belly and softly poking at the roundness of it.

“Wow, your skin looks amazing!” Gwen flatters you, which causes a big blush on your face.

“Oh, thank you. I spent some time in the sauna today…” Miguel convinced you to try the least heated sauna room, saying it was good for your aching belly. However, it turned into a wild session of sex with at least an hour of duration. But your friends wouldn’t know that.

“How are you feeling?” Peter asked.

“Fine. You say maybe two more weeks or so…” you rub your belly along Mayday. Her beanie is dirty, and you promise her to clean it up before the day is over.

“I can’t believe you guys don’t know the sex of the baby…” Pavitr commented. You giggle, shrugging.

“I want it to be special. Especially for Miguel… you know his past,” they all nodded. They could see their boss apathetic as usual, barely glancing at them, ignoring their jokes, etc. But every employee of the Spider Society knew Miguel O’Hara had only one weakness; you.

And now that you were pregnant, it was impossible to not notice how Miguel tried to remain calm and be more patient about everything.

“I’m still a little hurt that I wasn’t the first to receive the news,” Peter B. Parker admitted, watching his daughter play with you.

“You left early that day!. You didn’t even know I was injured.”

“Yeah… and I called as soon as I learned the news” You pat his shoulder.

“Oh, Peter. You know you’re one of my best friends. And you’ll be my kid’s godfather,” his eyes sparkled. Everyone laughed at the comment, but Peter was pleased about it.

“I already got something for the kid…” Hobie announced.

“Aww, Hobie!… That’s so sweet, thanks!” their fondness towards you and your baby makes you want to tear up.

“Please, don’t give the child a set of piercings or the book of historic protests like you did with Mayday,” Pavitr prays, looking at his friend. Gwen was laughing so hard that it infected everyone.

However, Hobie had a little guitar full of excellent phrases and stickers he had collected over the months.

“It’s something better,” your punk friend promised.

You really liked spending time with them. It was like a second family that you could enjoy every day.

Then the conversation was all about Pavitr's upcoming big Indian party in Mumbattan. He invited everyone, and you promised to show up with Miguel and the baby.

Then you realized something. You really craved it, being a family of three.

…

A pink box was stuffed with Turkish pastries; 4 pieces of baklava, 2 of basbousa, and a slice of baklava cheesecake.

The sweet woman placed a green ribbon on top of the box, and you squealed out of happiness cause the ribbon matched the pistachio crumbles on the pastries.

“Thank you…” Miguel thanks the woman and follows you toward the exit.

The date was amazing, as usual. Hours spent between bookshelves, stolen kisses, and spending on four books to read in the following months.

“I can’t wait to eat this at home… my mouth is watering, amor,” he chuckled, admitting that these last few weeks, you looked even cuter with your bump and emotional attitude.

“Yeah, give me the box. Or else there won't be any cake left before we arrive home” Frowning, you hand him the box. The way to the parking lot is quiet.

But there’s a pair of big smiles on both of your faces.

The whole day you’ve felt tremendous pressure on your lower belly, nothing painful, but the feeling was weird. Only two weeks left, and then…poof!!, the baby was here.

A heavy noise disconcerted you. And when you looked to your left, Miguel had bumped himself with a lamppost.

Your heavy laughs are all it can be heard isn’t the parking lot after that.

“Stop laughing. I was taking care of you, not stumbling with the bags and your belly” he heard you let out a long oww before continuing to laugh. His spider sense was worse since he learned you were pregnant, always taking care of you. His eyes never leave you, alert in case of anything.

He’s annoyed but smiles at the sight of you being so happy.

Until…he noticed something on your pants. There was a big spot; it certainly looked like…

“Bonita…I think-I think you just….” As you follow his words, you look down to see why your pants and underwear feel drenched.

And once again, you’re laughing.

“Oh my god, Miguel. I think I just…” you peed on yourself for laughing so hard. You’re embarrassed, but still, you find the humor to find it funny. Miguel gets closer and takes the bags of books and your purse from your hands, finally laughing too.

“This is what happens when you make fun of your husband…” he opens the car door for you, and you only send him a lousy look before he keeps smiling. When you accommodate on the seat, your disgusted face worries Miguel. He leans to inspect you better.

“What? What is it, mi vida?” Your discomfort grows, and your hands travel to your lower belly. Seconds later, your eyes pop open in shock.

“Oh god. I don’t think it was pee after all…” you reveal, looking at your husband. His eyes also open in shock, and he starts breathing heavily.

He starts walking in little circles between the space of your car and the neighbor from the parking lot.

All he can think about is that a little human is trying to get out of you.

His life is about to change. All he ever wanted was going to be complete. He had to be strong for you and put his trauma away, like during the pregnancy.

“Okay. Does it hurts now?” He asks, returning to kneeling and looking you in the face.

You shake your head, not even knowing how you feel.

“Not really. I just feel like there’s something stuck inside me and-“

“And?” He urges you.

“And I want to push it out…” he nods, already feeling sweat on his forehead. He leans to kiss your forehead and hold your hands.

“Activate your suit, bonita. We need to go back to the HQ…”

“WHAT? NO… Just take me to a normal hospital, Miguel,” you say, trying to calm down.

“We can’t. Doctor Spider-man has been treating you since we found out. He’ll know better….”

“But…”

“Mami, you’ll have to deliver this baby soon. The best place to do it is in the HQ. You know it, right?” Slowly, you end up nodding.

He makes you look at your watch and activate your suit.

You don’t even feel when your soaked clothes are gone and you are in the suit's skin. You just feel like some beach ball was stuck inside your mouth, but everything happening on your cervix.

Miguel also activated his suit, including his mask. You shake your head at the sight.

“Oh no, fuck no. I'm not wearing the mask…” he sighs. Miguel is doing everything to not panic and not stress you. Even when he feels surprised you are handling the dilatation very well, he knows he can’t panic you too.

“Okay, don’t wear the mask. Can you stand up?…” you do your best, but it’s impossible to stand straight anymore. You must lean a little and open your legs to soothe the intense pressure on your pelvis.

“It’s okay, mami. We’ll be home with our baby in a blink of an eye.”

“Yeah, I don’t think so, Miguel” Your sarcasm signals him to hurry, so he opens a portal and helps you enter.

…

The room's wide window is like a living landscape, with the futuristic sight of cars and bright lights from skyscrapers.

There were no curtains because no one could see what was happening inside.

You were lying on the hospital bed that night, trying to push out a baby.

“I can’t do this…” you sob. It’s not even that painful (thankfully). The discomfort of the little human sliding out of you very slowly.

“Yes, you can. You are already done, bonita.” Miguel encourages you, which makes you roll your eyes.

“No. I mean-I can do this, just not on this bed…” your husband looks confused, but you ignore him to turn to Doctor Spider-man.

“You can try on your feet,” the doctor speaks through his mask. You nod, and with Miguel’s help, you end up on the edge of the bed; instantly, you feel the pressure of your baby slightly better.

You hear the doctor’s instructions, and even Miguel is in a position to help to catch the kid. You hold onto his broad shoulders to support yourself. Then, after three more big pushes, you feel it…the baby is out.

“We got it,” Miguel hears the doctor say, and a wave of soft cries instantly starts to echo across the room.

Desperation floods Miguel, who wants to see his baby and know everything is fine.

As the doctor cuts the cord and makes Miguel help you to lay on the bed again, he can’t stop kissing your forehead.

“Thank you, y/n. Thank you so much,” you nod, feeling tears in your eyes.

“Congratulations, it’s a girl,” officially, there are tears in your husband’s eyes. Doctor Spider leaves, saying he will come back with some papers and to help you.

He thinks Gabriella must’ve been very happy to have a little sister.

“Here you go…,” and everything is a comfortable silence once the baby is in your arms.

She’s tiny, with sun-kissed skin like his father, brown matted hair, and grey eyes that will eventually turn into chocolate like his father’s.

Her eyes are slightly open, she looks like she’s yawning, and her little tongue pokes out occasionally.

“Look, Miguel…” he leans to inspect his daughter closer.

He’s in love with her, and he’s beyond in love with you. He would always thank you for giving him a second chance to be a father.

“Oh, I’m in love again. She’s perfect, amor,” you sob, kissing the baby’s tiny head.

“I can’t believe this… I had nothing. Then I found you. And now…suddenly, we have a baby,” he confessed, caressing her rosy cheek.

“How do we name her?” He asks again.

“I want something related to her father’s name…”

“Are you sure, bonita?” You nod. After all, Miguel deserved it, and you wanted to do it for him.

“Yeah. Magalí, Marina, and Magdalena have been in my mind” his smile lights up with your last option, easily looking at her baby with that name.

“I like Magdalena…”

“Then… hello, baby Magda” you coo at your daughter, feeling her soft skin and plump cheeks.

“Your mommy and I love you so much, baby” Miguel’s hand comes to take yours, and together, you’re admiring your baby girl.

Doctor Spider enters after a knock on the door, holding a little binder.

“Okay, we’re cleaning her and healing you….” he announces. He adds that you’ll be fine in three weeks with a good recovery and that the baby was healthy. Miguel is so thankful and happy. He can barely hide his smile from his coworker.

“But before that… Lyla wants me to congratulate you two and ask if she can spread the news. Everyone is asking for this little family,” you smile. Spider plushie and Lego Spider-Man must be very worried and spider cat. You want to see your friends soon.

“No. We don’t want to share-“

“Miguel.” You scold him, give him a bad look, then look down at your daughter, smiling again.

“Yes, you can tell Lyla to share the news,” the AI appears before you. Her eyes open at the sight of the new addition of the HQ.

“Oh-great. And- OH MY GOD, SHE’S SO CUTE” Miguel instantly rolls his eyes, looking at Lyla moving in front of her tiny daughter and simulating touching her. There’s a little pink headband with a flower in Magdalena’s little head, which doubles how cute she looks.

“Thanks, Lyla…”

“Peter and Pavitr are on their way already. Probably the others will be joining us later” You nod once again. Feeling so welcomed and accepting that Miguel was right.

It was the best idea to give birth to your daughter in the HQ.

“Great. More visits!…” Miguel complains with a big load of sarcasm.

“Sorry…see ya later. ” with that, Lyla disappears.

“Ay, mami. You don’t know what you’ve done” Miguel can hear everyone talking about him and you and the baby. Having all his annoying coworkers asking questions and grabbing his daughter. However, he knows that will make you happy.

“Miguel, don’t be like that. This day is special… but we have our whole lives to have a family moment… just the three of us” he knows you’re right. So he sighs, letting a smile appear on your face.

“Right, yeah. You’re right…”

“I know. Now give me a kiss…” as his lips collide with yours, he takes baby Magda from your arms. She’s light as a feather, beautiful, and Miguel can’t think about ever putting her down in your arms again.

“I love you so much, hermosa. And that will never change…”

“Oh, Miguel. You and Magda are my full happiness now. I love you too.”

Miguel feels complete. He had his daughter in his arms; you on his lips.

And he hoped to treasure that feeling… forever.

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Can we think about how baby Mayday and baby Magda are going to be BESTIES now?!?! *sobs*

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#miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel spiderverse #miguel o’hara x y/n #miguel o’hara #accross the spiderverse #atsv x reader #atsv

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1anxiousbeancrying · 8 months

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I honestly think Gwen Stacy has one of the coolest spider names, being ghost spider because it has so much meaning behind it in both the comics and the movie. Even though she hasn't been called ghost spider yet in the movies.

Something that is said a lot in the comics is that "death loves Gwen Stacy" because in most universes she is dead or loses everything. This also appears to be true in spider verse. The reason I love the name ghost spider is because it was her embracing that, a way of honoring the other gwens who's graves she visits, because to most other peters she is a ghost to them. Imagine her showing up to the spider society and seeing hundreds of people with your dead best friends face, only to realize that dispite him being the ghost back home it is really you who's the ghost it's you who was dead in most other universes.

Another really cool thing that also adds to the ghost spider names actually was shown in spider verse, when looking at the Canon events every one is looking at something different, Peter B looking at his wedding, Hobie looking at himself giving up on being spiderman, Jess looking at her freeing herself from the ruble, but gwens was different, the Canon event shown for Gwen was kravens last hunt.

The image shown is a picture from the kravens last hunt redrawn from the comics from Gwen instead of Peter because this hasn't happened in gwens comics. In kravens last hunt kraven shoots and burys spiderman, they were buried for 2 weeks before digging themselves out of their grave. The image is of Gwen digging herself out of her grave and since it's the same suit from the first movie it means it's already happened. I think it's kinda symbolic that she digs herself from her grave, given the theme of the spider verse movies is changing your fate. Gwen being afraid to fall in love because she knows she will die if she does, they could change it together proving Canon events wrong.

#across the spiderverse #gwen stacy #hobie brown #miles molares #jessica drew #miguel o'hara #atsv #peter b parker

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shinebrightlikeanarwhal · 11 months

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Rio’s friend that Miles ends up accidentally introducing Miguel too at a spider cookout.

Cute, Afro-latina, plus sized with a lot of cake that barely fit her bakery. Single and debating on mingling. Happy to spoil her nephews friends. Especially friends that saved her bestfriend and her best friends family.

She helped bake the desserts and her little 4 year old that toddles after Miles and Pav tries to offer some to everyone. Miguel couldn’t possibly refuse. Even if the little boy happily runs to Miles to tell him all about Miguel’s head pats and kind words.

Rio keeping a sharp gaze on the bitch that chased and hurt her boy, was pleasantly surprised to see his eyes lingering on her long time friend. Miles god mother who was happily chatting with Jess and Peter B while wiping up Noirs face. (Poor boy was so invested in his conversation he forgot he had a mask on his mouth and smeared cake everywhere.

Hobi, ever the instigator, enjoyed trailing behind her. Remarking on how he simply loved kids. Was a big fan of older women. Miguel was seething. Claws shredding innocent plastic cups everytime they made eye contact and the Brit gave a cheeky smirk.

Surprisingly, Rio permitted Miguel to advance on her friend. Unsurprisingly, said friend only let him flirt after she dragged him by the ear to her god baby and kicked him to his knees to apologize. Miles has never been more impressed and embarrassed at the same time. Margo happily recorded and sent Lyla the video.

It all worked out in the end tho. It seemed some cross versal events can be canon if you try hard enough. Like a cute baby girl to toddle behind the curly haired little boy that thought his new step dad was the coolest. (Until miles petty self tells him what he did to his favorite cousin and for a few months Miguel is desperately apologizing to his son and miles)

#miguel o’hara x black reader #miguel o'hara #miguel o’hara x y/n #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel spiderverse #miguel x black reader #spiderverse x reader #x black plus size reader #x black reader #x black fem reader #reader is miles cool tia from down the block #she helped raise that lil boy #she’d beat Miguel’s ass then let him eat hers #she’s an actual delight outside of mama bear #Jeff didn’t even try to help Miguel hiding behind his wife who glared at Miguel most the time #Gwen wasn’t allowed to the cook out Rio’s orders-

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chaoticsomeone · 11 months

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Heartrender!Reader x The Spiderverse Characters

Headcanon

(Im new a writing so i'm giving this a shot)

| Heartrenders have the ability to manipulate the body. They can snatch the air from your lungs, slow your pulse until you fall into a coma, or even literally crush your heart—all from a distance |

Seeing/when told that you put a villain into a coma

Miles, Miles 42, Gwen, Hobie, Pavitr, Miguel, Jessica, Lyla?

Miles Morales

Doesn't know whether or not he should be afraid or amazed. (Hes more amazed than afraid)

Immediately asks alot of questions

"So can you actually just murder someone in a second?"

"Can you hear/feel people's heartbeats?"

You told him yes to both of that questions and he just goes "That's amazing. How did you get your powers. I mean we spiderpeople get bit by spiders but what about you?"

"I'm born with it" you said smiling

More wows

He continues asking about it again but now 'scientifically'

(Miles x Gwen) Asks you if you can find out whether or not gwen likes him

(Romantic you x him) Asking you out buy bringing you to a science museum

(Platonic) He got tickets to a science museum for you and the crew

You showed him and the others that you can manipulate a heart on display to move

(Romantic) melts and heart speeding everytime you impress him even though he knows you can sense it

Miles Morales (Earth-42)

(Romantically) Fell in love with you the moment you walked into his dimension with the spidercrew even though he doesnt know anything about you

Think its cool that you're a heartrender

Asks you to slow down the other miles's pulse

He tells you he ships the other Miles and Gwen

Asks you to make them both blush and get a higher heart rate near each other

You both laugh together

Thinks you're the coolest person he has met when Hobie tells him how you put someone into a coma so easily

Asks you 2-3 questions but thats it

Will actually ask you politely to come with him on one patrol to help him put his enemies into a coma for a few months so he could take a leave and break

Gwen Stacy

First time you told her she asks you to knockout a villain just for jokes

When you actually did she was shocked and a little bit afraid

When you told her you 'accidentally' put them into a coma she was like "Wow"

(If platonic)Secretly annoyed that Jess didn't adopt her too because she wants to be your sister

(Romantic) Has a crush on you but is wary so that you dont detect her heart rate

Shes just listening closely to miles basically interviewing you

At one point asking you to help her at a science fair when shes teaming up with Miles to perform a trick on people

The trick being making them pass out for a second then bringing them back

Hobie Brown (Im sorry idk much abt him)

Says smth along the lines of "cool, try doing it to Pav and bring him back out of it"

After this he asks you to come to his universe to give the people he dislikes a heart attack.

A painful one

Proud of the science fair you and Miles did

Pavitr Prabhakar

Same reaction as Miles

Continues asking stuff with miles

Like "So you can actually know if someone has a crush on you?"

Becomes happy when you say yes

Asks you to come with him to meet Gayatri

At the end of the three of you meeting he asks you if you felt Gayatri or his heart beating up

Blushes and becomes giddy when you tell him both of them has a high heart rate near eachother

(Platonic)Eventually becomes best friends in crime and inseperable

(Romantic) both him and Gayatri became close with you and asks you to date them(?)

Miguel O'hara

Wary of you

Asks Lyla to watch over you during missions

Keeps a close eye of you to make sure you don't distrupt Cannon because you aren't a spiderman

When Jess recruited you he wasn't happy

Gave you a long speech when he learned that you put someone into a coma

Told you about dont do that or that or this when it is this that just to make sure you dont disturb cannon

Warms up to you eventually

Keeps you close to help him calm down sometimes

Jessica Drew

Recruited you even though you aren't a spider

Trained you to do combat outside of your powers

Genuinely adopts you

Looks out for you

Defends you against Miguel any day

You helped her name her daughter

You always is there to help her with her pregnancy by checking on the baby's heartbeat and all

If she has a health issue you are always the first she calls (everyone too tbh)

"That's my girl" when you put that one villain you and the others were fighting into a coma.

Lyla

Watches over you every second of everytime because of two things

Miguel or

Just pure curiosity of your powe4s

Reports back to miguel in an instant when you put the villain into a coma

Writes/keeps track of everything she knows about heartrenders

Interviews you with Miguel and Jessica every now and then to aks if you found or learnt anything new about heartrending

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cinnamonpinkwink · 26 days

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Teenage Dirtbag.

(Loser Ellie x Popular (loser) Reader)

Synopsis: Ellie is totally in love with reader, but reader has a boyfriend and is way too out of her league, reader doesn’t even know Ellie exists.. so she thinks.

Warning: cussing, fight, blood, Ellie making out with reader but nothing too far!!

AN:

Ive pulled this from the depths of hell that is my drafts cause this was supposed to be uploaded months ago and I abandoned it saur I’m here to finally finish it <3

This will probs flop but idk I liked this one

Cinn

Ellie pulled you in close, she could smell the vanilla perfume she grew to love over the years, basically radiating off of you. Your bodies were close, making out on top of her bed, she was acting all cool and taking the lead, but mentally she was panicking.

She was just about to lay you down, only for you to push her off, “Ellie..” you said breathily, causing her heart to speed up even more. “Yeah..” Ellie replied, her eyes in a daze, “Ellie!” Your once sweet voice turned cold.

“Ellie!! Get ya ass up!”

Why did your voice change into Jesse’s ?

“Jesse grab the blanket!”

Dina?

With a tug Ellie was dragged onto her bedroom floor, causing her to grunt, looking up to see her two asshole best friends grinning down at her. “What the fuck!” She said, slapping the floor, and getting up irritated.

“Having another wet dream on prissy?” Jesse chuckles, watching Ellie glare at him, Dina slapped her boyfriends chest and motioned him to get out, “fine fine.. I’ll let you ladies get ready.” He replied sarcastically, closing Ellie’s bed room door close.

“We’re gonna be late hurry up.” Dina replied, grabbing some pants and throwing it to Ellie, “shit-“ Ellie hurriedly changed as Dina, being the mom friend, was putting all the books that were flung out onto Ellie’s floor, back into her backpack.

When finally, they had gotten Ellie ready for school they rushed out to her beat up old truck Joel had gifted her for her sixteenth birthday. However before they could enter, Ellie’s eyes were caught in front of her, it was you. As per usual, you had the coolest style, and your smile was so bright and pretty, god Ellie could stare at you all day.

You smiled as you talked on the phone, completely oblivious to the losers that were watching you, Ellie wanted to go up to you, introduce herself to you, maybe invite you to one of her bands small concerts she plays.

But

That was never gonna happen.

A loud shriek of tires came storming in, a silver car parked right in front of your house.

“Damn, seems like Jordan got a new car.” Dina replied, watching in awe, as you rushed to the passenger seat, kissing your asshole boyfriend. Ellie sighed, her shoulders grew heavy and glared as Jordan drove you away from her.

“Give it up.” Jesse placed his hand on her shoulder, “you got no chance.” He teased, having that annoying smug look on his face. “Shut up.” Ellie slapped his hand away, finally getting into her truck and driving them to school.

“I’m just saying. This delusion you have that you and prissy pants are gonna ever date is… pathetic at this point.” Jesse said, causing an eye roll from Dina, ever since the two of them found out about Ellie’s long term (not so) secret crush on you, it was never ending.

“Leave her alone Jesse, I think it’s cute.” Dina said, throwing an arm over Ellie’s shoulder, the hallways were packed, the three friends were struggling to reach to their lockers. “Aww look!” Dina pointed to a big flyer, with big bold letters.

FALL DANCE!! GET YOUR TICKETS AT THE MAIN OFFICE!!

“How many of these dances does this school have to spit out?” Jesse said, crossing his arms, Dina scoffed and slapped his arm, “as much as they want, and you!” She pointed at him with a big smile, “will take me to each and everyone of them.” Jesse smiled and wrapped his arm around Dina, placing a kiss onto her lips.

“Don’t make me puke.” Ellie complained, causing Dina to laugh and made her way to her angry best friend, who was stuffing old papers into her locker. “Don’t be salty that you are single and alone!” Dina poked Ellie’s freckled cheek, causing her to playfully slap her hand away, “I have you know I got loads of chicks lining up for me, actually.” Ellie joked, causing Jesse to laugh, “Lining up to say you need to take a damn shower, i could make popcorn with the fucking oil that’s covering your hair.” Jesse said, causing both of the dick heads to laugh.

“Fuck you.” Ellie said, unable to hide the smile that was forming onto her face.

This was the complete norm, Jesse and Dina making out, Ellie says something snarky, and them dragging her, however what was completely out of the damn norm was you. Ellie’s eyes had caught you glancing to her and her giggly friends, she was sure you were smiling too but she was unable to tell because the moment she caught you staring, you had turned your head back to Jordan, who was talking about nonsense.

The school day was a complete bore, Ellie waited for her favorite class to come, P.E, she was the best in that class, and she made sure to show off her muscles, especially since you were in her class. You stood in the corner of the room, talking to one of your friends, Ellie was basically almost drooling over you. The way the sports shorts you wore just hugged you, was…

“Williams! Stop drooling and kick the damn ball.”

Her head snapped to the sound of her couches voice, and with ease she kicked the ball into the net, the goalie not able to catch it in time. Ellie turned her head back to you, and to her amazement you were watching her every move, “…so is Jordan taking you to the dance?” your friend broke the on going eye contact between you and Ellie, causing Ellie to groan internally.

Once the girls were in the locker room, Ellie was busy changing, thinking of whether or not Joel was gonna be home late, and if she was gonna order Chinese or some pizza, her never ending thoughts of food came to an all time crash when she felt a tap on her exposed shoulder.

Turning, Ellie was mid way putting on her shirt when she almost threw herself to the lockers, there you were standing in front of her. “Hey.” You said with a giant blush on your cute face, Ellie quickly put on her t-shirt, and stared at you with wide eyes, “uh- hey.” Was all she could choke out, was she dreaming again?

“I wanted to say that you are really good at soccer, my friend Alexis is looking for a new player. Wanna try out for the team Ellie?”

Ellie stood there, her eyes still widened, and her mouth agape, “you know my name?” She said stupidly, causing you to giggle, “Ellie-“ god she wanted to hear you say her name for years, “we’ve been in like, the same school since pre-K.” She quickly got ahold of herself, “oh yeah! Yup- uh huh! I forgot…” you cocked your head to the side and looked at her confused, however you were still smiling at her.

“So what do you say?” Ellie licked her lips, and swallowed the nervous spit that was building up in her throat, “ah.. I don’t know…” and by the grace of god, you grabbed her hand, “please! I’m always forced to go to those games, and I usually don’t complain- but Alexis now has a boyfriend and I’m stupidly sitting by myself, and I think it would be cool to see a familiar face.” You pleaded, staring at her with those big Bambi eyes of yours.

“Oh-okay! Sure yeah. I’ll try out.” Ellie stuttered out, her eyes glued to the hand that was being held, you had her wrapped around your finger. You smiled and when you realized you were still holding her hand, you awkwardly dropped it. “So, uh- hopefully I see you at the games.” You said, and Ellie just nodded her head like a dork, luckily for her, you found it cute.

The doors of the school opened and Ellie was beaming, and walking with her friends, “she held my hand! She knew my name.” She exclaimed to Jesse and Dina, who followed her to her truck. “Dina, I think she’s finally gone mad.” Jesse mumbled, Dina on the other hand was excited for Ellie, they were just about to enter the truck when a silver car backed into it.

“What the hell!” Ellie exclaimed, closing her door and going to expect, “don’t even worry about it.” Jacob chuckled, Ellie glared at him and noticed you sitting in the front, “that trucks a piece of crap, one little dent ain’t gonna change a thing.” He spat with a chuckle, Jesse was about to throw his book bag to throw hands, Dina catching him in the process.

“You don’t have to be such a dick Jacob!” You yelled, causing your boyfriend to turn to you with a look of shock. “Hey, it’s just the truth babe! That truck is on its last leg, a little dent- hey where are you going?” Jacob asked, watching you open the door with anger and slamming it, “I’m sick of you being a total ass to everyone Jacob! Sick. Of. It!” You crossed your arms, totally ignoring the three losers watching the scene.

“And I’m sick of you being a total fucking prude, but you don’t see me whining about it.” He spat, “we’re done!” You yelled, turning on your heel and storming off, “fine by me.” Jacob yelled, driving away, not even caring about the huge dent he had made to Ellie’s car. Ellie was left confused but quickly shook the feeling off and raced after you, “hey.. hey!” She called out to you, causing you to turn back.

“I’m so sorry Ellie, I’ll make sure he’ll pay you back- I’ll talk to his parents-“ Ellie cut you off with a laugh, “it’s fine. I don’t need Jacob’s money, I’ll just fix it myself. Hey- I’ll drive you home.” You’re tense body was now relaxed, smiling at Ellie, you whispered a sweet thank you and followed her back.

The car ride was a bit awkward, Dina and Jesse sitting in the back watching the two of you talking about randomness, “uh-hey Ellie?” Dina cut the conversation, “you can drop Jesse and I at the diner, he said he’s buying me a burger.” Jesse looked at his girlfriend confused, “I never- OOF!” Dina nudged his side, causing him to groan in pain, “okay?” Ellie chuckled, pulling the car into the diner.

You all exchanged your goodbyes and Ellie was back in the road, “so.. I’m sorry about Jacob.” Ellie said, almost cringing at the assholes name, “nah I’m sorry, he’s always nice when he’s with me, but when he’s around everyone else he’s just…”

“A total asshole?” Ellie finished her sentence with a smirk, “yeah.” You giggled, Ellie was too busy to notice the longing look you were giving her, in fact you always looked at her this way, but she didn’t know about it. “I heard about you and Cat…” you picked at your nails, Ellie almost swerved her truck into the wrong lane.

“Oh- yeah..” Ellie turned to face you, the truck slowing down and it was finally pulling into Ellie’s drive way, “Guess we were both stuck dating assholes huh?” Ellie turned off the truck and smiled at you, you couldn’t help but notice the red that was forming in the girls cheek, “so.. I’ll see you around?” You asked, hoping that Ellie would agree.

Which she did.

In fact, Ellie would wake up early, she would even shower regularly (gross), Dina and Jesse were always in shock whenever they were just about to storm into the house to wake her up, all to find Ellie all ready to go. You on the other hand would do your regular morning routine, except instead of Jacob driving you to school, Ellie did.

In such a short time, you had become close to Ellie, Dina, and even Jesse. The four of you would hangout even on weekends, going to the diner they usually would go, or just going to the mall and acting like stupid teenagers, Jesse finally stopped calling you that god awful nickname he came up with in the fourth grade.

“Hey, we’re gonna head off.” Dina said as she got out of Ellie’s bed who was in the middle between you and her, “Yeah- Dina says I have to help her look for a new tux, even though I have like two already.” Jesse said, getting up from the floor. “You can’t wear those old things at this new dance.” Dina said waving a goodbye to Ellie and you.

As they left, Ellie could feel her heart quicken, the horror movie that was playing was the only thing that could be heard coming from Ellie’s room. “So..” Ellie turned her head to look at you, “so..” she responded more awkwardly, drumming her fingers on her jeans.

“Dina and Jesse are cute together, nice that he’s taking her to the dances even though he hates them.” You tried to get more comfortable, but your nerves were eating you up. “It’s actually pretty funny to see.” Ellie said, chucking at the memory of Jesse looking annoyed as he showed Ellie his tux, all to put a smile on when Dina arrived.

“I didn’t see you take Cat last year.” You broke the silence once again, Ellie watched as you bit your lip, eyes glued to the tv, “yeah- it wasn’t our thing.” That made you look at her, “what if you were dating someone who’s thing was that, would you be like Jesse and take her?” Ellie felt blood rush to her face, not knowing what you were trying to say.

“Yeah… if I really liked her I would..” Ellie’s eyes locked onto yours, “would you wanna.. go with me?” The words that left your mouth almost made Ellie wanna combust, “me??” She said, her voice cracking a bit, “yeah.. I mean you don’t have to go with me- I mean it’s fine.” Ellie shook her head, “No!” She shouted causing you to look at her shocked, “no… as in, no I don’t want you to think that- I would love to go with you.”

You smiled, “really!” You shouted just as hard as Ellie did, causing her to laugh, “I mean- I’ve been wanting to ask you for weeks but… I was afraid you’d say no.” You said as you blushed, looking down at the bed, and to where Ellie’s hand laid. “Why would I say no?” Was all Ellie could whisper out, you shook your head, “I just thought… that you didn’t like me that way.”

Was this real?

Were you trying to confess???

Some gods out there in the universe must have finally given in and decided to help out Ellie a bit, because the confidence she somehow brewed up would shock her in a few hours, that would keep her up the whole night.

Ellie softly grabbed your chin to make you look at her, she was so close that she could feel your breathing, “I liked you for a long time actually.” You felt heat rush up to your face, Ellie’s hand that held your chin softly moved to hold your cheek, caressing it softly, “can I kiss you?” She asked, you yourself wanted to scream, wanted to run laps in her room, but instead you nodded with a smile, “yeah.” And with a swift motion, Ellie’s lips connected with yours.

“And I don’t know how the fuck it happened.. but it happened Jess!” Ellie said pacing around the room, Jesse on the other end of the phone call was rolling his eyes, “and!!” He repeated for the hundredth time, “and we made out for a bit, then we talked about how we liked each other… and then she had to go but!!” Ellie stopped her pacing and held up a finger, as if Jesse could see her.

“She kissed me on the way out! And Joel saw!” Jesse chuckled at his best friend who was freaking out, “what am I gonna wear to the dance?” Ellie felt her world crumble, she didn’t own anything fancy, “hey I’ll tell Dina to let you borrow a pretty dress and some fancy heels.” Ellie groaned as Jesse chuckled at his own joke, “be serious.” Ellie said, passing her hand through her washed hair.

“Don’t worry about it- I got you.” Jesse said, making Ellie nod her head, trying to shake off her worries, “yeah! Everything’s cool, got the girl I wanted, going to the dance with her and I kissed her… what could go wrong?”

Nothing could go wrong!

That is until soccer tryouts.

Ellie was killing it, making sure to give you a simple nod or wave, while you blushed sitting on the bleachers watching. The tryouts were going well, and the other girls knew that Ellie was gonna be the one to get the spot, the day was going by smoothly, until you heard a familiar voice.

“Hey! Williams!” You turned to see an angry Jacob, stomping his way towards Ellie, “heard you’ve been hanging out with my girl.” He stated, causing the other girls to back away from her, you had rushed your way down the bleachers afraid of what was about to happen.

“I’m not your girl anymore Jacob.” You said, but Jacob ignored you, and pushed Ellie, “what just cause I backed up on your pile of trash you call a car, you wanna take my girl?” Ellie pushed him back, causing the both of them to throw punches at each other.

Now Ellie wasn’t weak, she held her own, but compared to Jacob, she was no match, so eventually he had climbed over her and started punching her relentlessly. “STOP !JACOB!!GET OFF OF HER!” You screamed, Jacob’s friends holding you back, while the coaches struggled to get him off, “did you really think you had a chance with her?” Jacob taunted, “She was only trying to make me jealous!” He yelled giving Ellie a final blow.

Finally they grabbed Jacob and pushed him off, Ellie laid on the grass all bloody up, “Ellie! Oh my god.” You were finally released and ran up to her, only for her to get up angrily and spit out her bloody saliva. You held a hand to your mouth, “Ellie..” you reached for her, only for her to slap your hand away from her, without even looking at you she walked away, ignoring the calls from the coach.

Ellie stormed into her house, surprising Joel who was busy making their dinner, “El’s?” He wiped his hands with a rag and watched as his daughter run up to her room, in a fit of rage she slammed the door. How could she be so stupid? Of course you didn’t actually want her, and yet she allowed herself to be stupid enough to fall for your tricks.

“Ellie?” A knock came from the door, Joel’s worried voice came from the other side, “just leave me alone Joel.” Was all she can say, trying to not sound like she was on the verge of crying. After a while Joel had decided to give her some space, and the anger that was filling the poor girl had began to cool down, and the anger turned into sadness.

Dina and Jesse both tried to visit Ellie, who didn’t bother to open the door, she was too ashamed to even face them, too embarrassed and didn’t wanna hear Jesse’s jokes about how he was right all along, although he was the most worried for her.

You called and texted her, but she didn’t bother to open her phone, instead she stayed inside the whole weekend, she cleaned up the wounds and stared at herself in the mirror. Her eye was getting better although the bruises and cuts on her face was what pissed her off the most, “are you gonna talk about it?” Joel asked, putting her Sunday dinner on the table.

“No.” Was all Ellie said, as she ate the food in front of her, “well.. that’s fine, because I already know.” Ellie glared at her father, who was busy salting his food, “Dina told me.” He stated, Ellie cussed under her breath, “all I know is… maybe you should talk to her.” Ellie scoffed, “talk to her? Now why would I do that?” Joel shook his head, “maybe, I don’t know.. get her side of the story.”

Ellie held her head with a hand, “her side of the story?” She repeated, Joel sighed and looked at her annoyed, “That prick said she was only using me to make him jealous.” Ellie was just about to pick at her food again, but Joel took her plate, “hey!” Joel shook his head, “that’s what he says, but did you ever ask her if that was true?”

Ellie shook her head, “did she call or texted you?” Ellie nodded her head, “and?” Ellie sighed and shrugged, “I didn’t open it.” Joel laughed, “you are always on that damn phone, and you are telling me that you haven’t opened to see what she texted?” Ellie groaned, “who cares, it’s over and done with. Now can I eat?” With a bit of hesitance, Joel placed her plate back.

The next week wasn’t all that easy, Ellie didn’t drop you off to school, and Ellie completely ignored you throughout P.E, Dina and Jesse tried to talk about the issue, but Ellie wasn’t budging.

Even she didn’t know why she was so cold.

Ellie didn’t know why she was so stubborn about this, maybe it was because she was afraid that if she were to ask you about it, you’d tell her that it was true, she’d be heartbroken even more.

It wasn’t the first time someone used her to get with someone else.

And just like that Friday had came, and it was the fall dance, Dina was getting ready in Ellie’s room, wanting her true opinion, “the red rubies or the pearls?” She asked, Ellie was busy throwing a soccer ball she had bought a while back. “Uhhh pearls.” She responded not bothering to look at her friend, “Ellie…come on. She’s just across the street.” Ellie looked at her very dressed up friend, she shook her head, “nah. The rubies are better.”

Jesse had arrived and took Dina with him, leaving Ellie alone at her house, curiosity got the best of her and she got up to look out her window. Your house was completely dark, all except your room, with a sigh she let go of the drapes and went back to her bed, throwing the soccer ball up into the air.

A knock came from her door, Joel came in and sat down, “Dina and Jess left.” He said, causing Ellie to simply nod, “I know.” She said, “it would be a shame for that tux Jess lent to go to waste,” Joel muttered, “seeing as we took a huge portion of our time getting it tailored to fit you right.” Ellie sighed, “Joel-“ Ellie groaned annoyed with him, “I’m not telling you to ask her to dance, I’m telling you to go to the dance and have fun with your friends instead of wallowing in your self pity.” Joel watched as Ellie sighed.

“Not everyone is using you El’s.”

Joel got up from the bed and sighed, “icing people out isn’t the way to go kid, but uh- there’s some leftover lasagna from last night, If you wanted to eat something. I’ll be in the garage.” With a soft pat on the shoulder he then left Ellie in her room, as per usual, Joel’s words would stick onto her and eat at her, maybe he was right, and that’s what Ellie didn’t want to think.

After a while Ellie decided she was hungry so she went down to heat up the lasagna, however the hum of a car got her attention, getting up she looked outside to see that stupid silver car.

Jacob.

Anger filled her body, watching Jacob walk with pride to your door, she wanted to go back to eating her lasagna but her body wouldn’t budge. Jacob slicked back his hair, and knocked on the door, and yet you didn’t answer. Ringing the doorbell wasn’t helping poor Jacob either, after a while Ellie could hear Jacob yell out a few things to your window.

‘Can we talk?’

‘Baby I’m sorry.’

‘Come down and let’s talk it out.’

And yet you didn’t come out, and soon enough Jacob drove away in his stupid car.

Ellie decided she wasn’t gonna go to you, she was gonna sit down, eat her food, and watch some love island uk (Dina had gotten her hooked on that show) and go to bed, and yet…

Why the fuck is she walking to your home?

She had finally made it to your door, regretting even leaving her room, she was about to knock on the door when she realized it was best to just turn back around, and that’s what she was gonna do, until you opened the front door. Both of you awkwardly stood in front of the other, not saying a word till Ellie broke off the silence.

“How’d you know I was out here?”

You looked at her confused and Ellie could have sworn she saw a bit of sadness in your eyes but you covered it up. Crossing your arms you glared at her, “the Uber eats said the food was delivered.” Ellie let out a small ‘oh’ and looked around to see any food, but nothing was there. “Look- I just wanted too..” she started, she was trying to find the right words, but her mind went blank.

“I’m sorry.” She finally muttered, causing you to take a deep breath- “that’s it? That’s all you have to say? Jesus Ellie.” You dropped your crossed arms to your side and onto your hips, “I tried to talk to you- call, text, notes! And you blew me off. I thought you liked me.” You ranted, causing Ellie to flinch a bit, “I do! I do like you-“

“So why the hell did you ignore me? You could have let me explain. That how he lied, and how all he did was try to rile you up- guess it worked.” You laughed with a scoff, Ellie felt like a total asshole, and she knew she was. “I know, I’m sorry- I’m really sorry. I just- my last relationship I was used to make someone else jealous and I was stupid enough to stay for a year, and I know that it isn’t an excuse, but… what he said messed me up, thought it was happening again.”

Ellie couldn’t look at you, she felt like an idiot for even believing what Jacob said, she was that insecure. You sighed, “I knew Cat went back with her ex, but I didn’t know that…” you stood watching the auburn haired girl who was refusing to look back up, “you could have just told me El’s.” You calling her ‘El’s’ helped her loosen her tense already body. “I know.” She replied softly, “and I know you’d never do that, I was insecure and- and idiot.”

You nodded with a small smile, “a big one but- okay.” Ellie laughed, “I’m sorry.” Ellie repeated again, “I accept the apology.” You smiled at Ellie who finally was able to look you in the eye again. “So, get ready.” Ellie said about to turn back to her house, “woah-“ you grab her arm, looking at her confused. “Get ready for what?” You asked, Ellie smiled and looked at you as if it was obvious, “the fall dance, duh! I mean- if it’s not too late to take you.”

You smiled and nodded, “I’d love to go.” Ellie cooly walked back, but as soon as the garage doors opened to reveal a confused Joel, she panicked. “I have to get ready!” She sputtered, running in and dragging her poor old man into the house. Joel rushed into his room to get some of his favorite cologne, while Ellie was a mess putting on her tuxedo.

Finally, Ellie was done and standing in the mirror double checking if she looked good. “You look beautiful kid, come on.” Ellie watched Joel go downstairs, she sighed as she was panicking a bit but, with a deep breath she made her way downstairs. And there you were, standing next to Joel in a beautiful gown, “wow!” You said, a blush already formed on your face, “wow yourself.” Ellie walked up to you and grabbed your hand.

She had bought the corsage a few days ago, she was worried about if it was the right color for the dress and had to double visit the store, just for accuracy. Taking it out and putting it on your hand, you couldn’t help but smile and look at Ellie’s cute concentrated face. “Well, we’re off.” Ellie said proudly, but Joel didn’t let them step a foot out of the door until he got a couple pictures, promising you that he would send some to your parents.

The car ride to school was filled with jokes and laughter, but the panic that was installed in Ellie was still brewing, she got the girl, got her truck fixed, looks pretty snazzy in her suit… and yet she was still a bit nervous. As soon as she parked the truck, you put a hand over hers, “You okay?” You whispered, you could tell she was a bit nervous, “yeah… kinda. I mean, if I gotta be honest, I didn’t think I’d make it this far with you.” You giggled.

“Well you did.” You softly held her face, causing her eyes to look at your lips, the vanilla scent she always dreamed about was right there. Just as she was about to lean in, you had already beaten her to it, Ellie felt the last small bit of unsureness ooze out of her body. The kiss was cut short when Ellie pulled away, “as much as I wanna continue kissing you, the dance is over by ten, and it’s nine fifteen…”

You giggled at her, “okay- let’s go inside.” The both of you walked hand in hand into the dance, a couple of your friends were confused and Jacob was fuming, however he had found a cheerleader to settle on for the night. Dina and Jesse rushed over to the two of you, ecstatic that the both of you had managed to fix the issue. The both of you danced about a couple of songs, many times you had stopped to kiss, Ellie was absolutely whipped for you, the smile never dropping from her face.

Ellie Williams was in love with you.

And she was 100% sure that you were too.

The end :)

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seattlesellie · 1 year

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mirage

pairing: ellie williams x reader

summary: ellie doesnt like you. she cant. and then she does. but fuck, she cant.

warnings: suggestive themes, cursing, not proofread, lowercase on purpose

authors note: just wrote this on my phone. lil blurb abt ellie and u on a hot summer day and theres nothing i love more than ellie being pissed and reader being a sunshine, literally.

it was a hot, summer day. one of those days where your lips get swollen from the dryness of the air, and your breathing gets heavier with every step you take. the sun was cooking you up, quite literally. you could just feel the stinging pain of the sunburn forming on your shoulders.

what didn’t help this situation was at all was patrol. neither was the fact that your patrol partner was ellie. ellie motherfucking williams. the one girl that made your blood boil, the only person in the world you had to walk on fucking eggshells with, since every word you said, every sentence you formed, seemed to piss her off. she was like a mosquito to you, buzzing in your ear, not letting you sleep, never giving you any peace. was it your sweet voice that made her mad? was it your light steps, compared to her heavy ones? was it maybe the sound of your laughter filling up the room - every time she walked in? you couldn’t quite point your finger at it. something about you ate her up alive, biting forcefully.

“just fucking walk already” she said, dominating as ever. it wasnt her fault the flowers bloomed so beautifully - you had to get another look.

you stared her down, frowning at her demand, still crunched up with your nose deep in the blossom of the white daisies.

“i just wanted to see the fucking flowers, ellie. lighten up, jeez” you said, getting up quickly, trying to hide the fact that you were hurt at her words. it wasnt like you liked her or anything, but something about her made you want, no, need her to accept you. everyone else did. dina fucking loved you from the moment you walked in to jackson, all hurt and disheveled, jesse thought you were the fucking coolest and hell - even joel took a liking to you. everyone but her.

“just be useful for once and walk” she demanded, yet again.

you picked out a small flower, sighing at your patrol partner’s unwanted words.

“we need to clear this house and then you can go flower picking or whatever the fuck” ellie said, rolling her eyes so far back into her head you thought she might have an aneurism. her voice was stinging you harder than a bee.

“fine” you muttered. if you weren’t so small, figuratively speaking, compared to the auburn haired girl, you might have even cussed her out. told her she could go fuck off, do the patrol on her own and abandon you. but you couldn’t, because you were you, and she was ellie, and she always got the last word.

“fine” she spat back, and threw her hand ever so carelessly at the air so you could get the clue and follow her lead.

you followed her, keeping quite a large distance between the two of you. somehow, you swore to god himself, you could feel her. she wasn’t even close to you at that point, and yet her presence was still haunting you in the most physical sense of the word. her steps on the drying leaves - loud, stomping them. mad. her backpack - slamming against her back, making a small thump with every hit.

“could you walk any louder?” you said, raising your voice so she could hear you over the sounds of her own stomps.

“i could, actually” ellie retreated, sarcastic as ever. her voice was dry - was it her annoyance at her inexperienced, ever so easily distracted patrol partner? or was it the hot, dry, summer air bathing in her lungs?

she started purposely stomping even harder, all in order to piss you off. she loved seeing just what made you tick. one step closer to breaking you completely. for some reason - she needed it. needed you to tell her you were done, needed you to tell her to back off, to stop being so fucking mean. but you never did. the why of it all killed her. why didn’t you just put her in her place? why didnt you snap already? and why did she need to know so damn bad?

“real mature” you said, followed by a deep sigh. honestly, you were too busy focusing on how your sweat made your white tank top stick to the bottom of your breasts right now. too busy by your own uncomfortableness to give in to her bickering.

and then - you spotted it. the clear water almost blinding you with the reflection of the glistening sun. a lake. the lake. dina told you all about it, how when you take this patrol road, theres the most beautiful lake hidden by a number of trees. how jesse and her were convinced they were hallucinating as a result of the glaring sun, but when they realized it was real, not some mirage, they ran so fast dina almost tripped on a wire and took a dip, getting lost at the feeling of the cool water against their burning skin.

“ellie!” you shouted with excitement, like a little kid who spotted his favorite gummy at the candy store. when she didnt turn around - pretending to ignore you, you ran so fast to her you practically almost bumped into her back.

“ellie, look!” you exclaimed, pulling at her backpack and physically turning her around. she seemed startled, looking for any signs of danger, ignoring the huge smile on your face that would have pointed to her that the only danger was you.

“what? what?” she said, a bit frantic, already reaching over with her hand to grab her trusty switchblade. infected she could handle - but you and infected? she wasn’t sure she’d be able to pull through.

“the lake!” you were jumping up and down, still holding the back of her backpack, making her move with every leap.

she looked at you with a confused face, eyebrows squint together, her nose slightly scrunched. if you didnt find her so insufferable, you might have even thought that was the cutest face youve ever seen.

“wha…- what lake?” she said, eyes scanning the area. ellie williams - the ever so diligent.

“are you blind? look-“ you said, pointing at a bunch of trees.

“are you okay? are you having a heatstroke?” ellie said, half serious - half amused, looking at you up and down.

“just-“ you said, and grabbed her arm forcefully in order to guide her through. she didnt know if you could feel it, or if she had imagined it, but the contact of your small hand on her wrist made her pulse fasten. or maybe - it was the possibility of danger. she would definitely have preferred the latter. that was her reason to her heart dropping to her boxers. danger, not you. not the touch of the pretty girl, definitely not that.

she let you guide her - while her conflicting thoughts ate her burning skin up.

“faster, ellie c’mon!” you said, panting as you walked faster and faster, dragging the girl behind you.

jesus. those words, coming out of your delicate lips, they arose something in her, yet again. did she wish you said them in a different context? shit up, stupid fucking brain, shut the fuck up. the green eyed girl thought to herself. not her.

“i swear to god - if youre trying to kill me or something, ill fucking stab you” she said, still following your lead.

“you would be dead” you extorted back, with a stupid grin on your face you were grateful she didn’t catch. as if.

finally, you were there. you weren’t hallucinating, this was a fucking lake. and if you weren’t with that certain auburn haired girl, you would have taken all your clothes off and jumped right in. gosh, it was so fucking tempting.

“ta da!” you said, beaming, borderline salivating at the thought of the cool clear water caressing your skin.

“no” she deadpanned and walked away slowly, eyes glued to the lake, and then to you.

“i’m not doing that” ellie said.

“what? you cant swim?” you said, poking at her shoulder.

playful. you were being playful. and she didn’t know how to fucking react.

“i can fucking swim” she said with a sigh, hand forming a fist. what an grumpy toddler you thought to yourself.

“were on fucking patrol, y/n, i’m not going in” she said, certain of herself. she wasn’t supposed to lose control around you.

“suit yourself, williams, i’m taking a dip” you said with a sly smile, batting your eyelashes sarcastically at the girl. she let out a small chuckle, and then coughed.

she doesn’t get to have you like this, ellie, get it fucking together.

and then, without warning - you started stripping, desperately trying to get the sticky fabric away from you.

“jesus” she said with a loud voice, panicked look on her face - as if she walked in on someone doing the wrong thing. her eyes were flickering over everything that wasnt you. the tree, the ground, her feet, the lake. she could have turned around, she knew she could. but that wouldve made it even weirder.

first - it was your tank top. and then - your pants. and stupidly enough, you thought you could make her laugh. so what you did - was starting to unclasp your delicate pink bra, almost taking it off.

“what the fuck?!” ellie panicked again, and this time - she turned. it wasn’t because she didnt want to see, she didnt want you to see. her face was burning up - cheeks red as a rose.

“i’m fucking kidding, jesus ellie - i wasn’t gonna skinny dip… not with you around, anyways”

the joke landed terribly. ellie didnt find you stripping in front of her to be funny - it was anything but.

you kicked the sand under your shoes, awkwardness sending a shiver down your spine. you started fighting with your bra, trying to clasp in back on, but your clumsy hands, and the fact that you had your underboob on display in front of ellie made your hands shake even more. what the fucking hell were you thinking.

“fuck” you murmured, followed by a bunch of annoyed grunting at your failed attempt to clasp it back on,

“shit!” you were full on battling with it now.

ellie was just there. standing still, fidgeting with her hands.

“help me?” you said in a quite voice, shameful.

she let out a breathy laugh followed by an “ahh”

“fuck you, fix your own mess” she chuckled to herself.

got you.

“s’not funny, i cant do it!” you said, visibly frustrated.

“nope” she said, popping the p. she sounded so fucking satisfied with herself.

“fix your own mess” you mimicked, mocking her with a high pitched voice.

“did you just fucking mock me?” that was the last straw. she turned around, crossing her hands, still somehow trying to avoid your gaze. she was in her element now. and the element was anger. embarrassment, awkwardness, she couldn’t do - not anymore. but anger? that was her.

you were still fidgeting with your stupid bra, but somehow managed to keep your tits from spilling out.

“help. me.” you demanded, shooting arrows at her with your gaze.

“beg.” she extorted, eyes filled with pride. she couldn’t let that one go.

“pfft” you rolled your eyes- trying to ignore the butterflies creeping up on you. why did she make you feel like this?

“never” you said, trying to keep your composure, hands flailing behind you.

she walked towards you, slowly, like an animal who found her prey. she was a lion - you, a lamb. a half naked one.

she got even closer.

“then i’m not helping” she said, ever so casually. her her eyes - everything but casual.

part 2?

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kyasarinkishinuma · 1 year

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Hugging the clones for comfort headcanons: The 501st

(With a hint of gray and orange ;) )

Captain Rex

The first time you hug him, he doesn't know what's happening, so it's like hugging a plank 💀

However once you explain to him what you're doing he relaxes into it and starts hugging you back, albeitly hesitantly.

It'll take a couple tries for him to get comfortable with it, but he's holding you gently and providing you with the comfort you need before you know it!

Once he's used to it, whenever you come and hug him without a word he'll stop everything he's doing to hold you until you feel better.

He's a big fan of forehead kisses, it makes him feel tall :')

Fives

This man is a cuddle bug, once you're hugged him you're done for.

Fives is down for hugs anytime, anywhere. He's not really afraid of PDA, whether it's romantic or platonic. He wants to be able to help in whichever way he can, so bad jokes usually come with the hug.

He's so touch-deprived please hold him it makes him so happy

Once he's comfortable enough he'll start initiating the hugs, he likes to sneak up on you from behind and surprise you with a sneak hug >:D

He's quite a cuddle bug during movies on a couch beneath a blanket with a bowl of popcorn, movie nights are definitely the best with this guy!

Echo

Echo can be a bit shy, so the first time you hug him his face is definitely lighting up like fireworks!

After you pull back he'll just stare in disbelief and ask you, what was that? Once you explain it to him however he calms down and understands a lot better.

Echo is the kind of guy who will guide you through things if you're in need of comfort. He'll pat your back and talk to you gently, asking you if you're all right. He's the best person to go to if you need to calm down.

Even if he gets used to it Echo blushes a bit everytime you hug him, not being used to this kind of touch. It's actually pretty cute :')

With time he'll relax into the hug and hold you gently in his arms, against his chest so you can feel safe and comforted. He'll lean his chin on top of your head sometimes, wrapping you in his body.

Jesse

Jesse is one of the guys who's coolest with the whole 'hug out of nowhere' thing, freezing at first before he just quirks a brow and chuckles at you.

He'll joke at first to wave off his surprise, but then get more serious and hold you gently as he asks you if you're all right.

Jesse is a pretty good listener, so he can offer an ear for you or just stand there and hug in silence if that's what you need. He's also always got a joke up his sleeve should you need it.

You can honestly walk up to Jesse anytime for a hug, he'll always be happy to hug it out, even in front of his brothers. Although he may brag about it to them

He's a big fan of holding you in his lap as he hugs you against his chest.

Hardcase

We all know Hardcase can never sit still, but when you hug him? Not one movement from him. It's like a puppy standing at attention after seeing a squirrel.

He'll fumble with his words a bit as he tries to comprehend what's happening, but if you're able to soothe him or ask him to just hold you for a minute he'll go quiet and hug you as long as he needs.

If you hug him too long he'll start fidgetting because of his hyperactivity, which is always a good way to get a laugh out of you. If you call him out about it he'll become flustered and frustrated that he can't keep still.

Hardcase's hugs are warm and tight. He's surprisingly okay with touch, and his hugs are some of the most satisfying you can get.

The best way to get him to stop fidgetting around is to surprise him with a kiss on the cheek ;)

Kix

As a medic, Kix has the care and well-being of others at heart. So if you come to him for a hug seeking comfort, even if he's not familiar with these... methods, he'll be happy to oblige.

Kix is someone you can come back to for hugs whenever you need them. He'll hold you silently as you calm down before asking you what happened.

His patience shows in his hug, as he'll hold you gently and won't pull you back until you do or ask him to. There's no rush in his movements, and he commits his full attention to you as long as you need.

At the end of the hug, Kix will give you things like meds or sweets, whatever you need to be feel better.

After some time your hugs grow off him and he starts asking you for them as well! It helps with the stress from his job as a medic. He loves it when you hide your face in his shoulder and he can tuck a hand behind your head and stroke your hair.

Tup

Along with Rex, Tup is definitely one of the more awkward clones from the 501st with hugs. He'll just freeze and stand there as you hug him, heart pounding in his chest.

He'll definitely need explanations to understand what happened, but once he does he's surprisingly kind and understanding about it. Although he's a bit awkward with the gesture, he'll never deny you and will pat your back until you calm down.

Tup is the kind of guy who'll stick around with you after the hug to make sure you're all right. He's quite caring in that quiet way of his, his eyes holding worry even when you reassure him you're fine.

Tup is more than happy to go to a coffee shop or park with you afterwards! Although he may not say it out loud he enjoys spending time with you outside a military context and in these moments he'll open up to you a bit more.

He secretly loves it when you lean his head on his shoulder :')

Commander Cody

Being a commander, Cody has experience with people dealing with stress and even breakdowns, so he's not exactly a stranger to comforting people.

Even if he is initially taken off-guard by your hug, he'll ease into it a lot faster than you might expect and return the hug. "All right, all right. Easy there..."

He's calm and patient the entire time, easing you with soft words of encouragement and holding you gently. He won't rush you, pulling back only once you've calmed down.

He'll sit down with you and talk once you're feeling better if you'd like. He's one of the most sympathetic and understanding clones in the lot when it comes to this things, and there's no truly no shame to be felt about your moment of vulnerability around Cody.

If hugging becomes a regular thing, you'll quickly notice he has a knack for securing his arms around your waists and hips ;)

Commander Wolffe

Wolffe may seem difficult to approach and like the last person who would return a hug, but... Well. You're in for one hell of a surprise.

He'll grumble about it at first, but it doesn't take long before he wraps an arms around you and holds you against his side, glaring at your surroundings protectively (which effectively scares most living beings in the proximity away).

Although he may come off as grumpy about it, Wolffe does ask if you're doing okay and will demand you come back to him if something ever happens. He's pretty protective like that!

It doesn't take you long to realize that the grumbling is actually all a cover-up to hide the fact that Wolffe is a huge cuddle bug.

When it's just the two of you off-duty he can't keep his hands off you and wraps around you like a cocoon. If you poke at him too much about it he'll just grumble and hide his face in your hair :')

Hope you guys enjoyed! Let me know which headcanon was your favourite 💖

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