#Norman Osborn fanfiction
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pairing: norman osborn x reader | green goblin x reader
summary: the green goblin takes control at the most inconvenient of times.
cw: smut, minors dni, afab!reader, dubcon (personality switching mid-fuck), possessiveness, don't like don't read.
Norman, past the well of viciousness that had filled after his wife's passing, is a gentle lover. He'd been angry, bitter once, but finding love again has softened his jagged edges that he'd so deliberately sharpened. It's why the hair on the back of your neck raises when his hands suddenly clamp down with bruising force on your hips where they'd been loosely anchored before.
"Norman?" You call, your fingers pressing helplessly against the sweat-soaked temple of your boyfriend. As much as you want to press your fingertips to his brain matter, suck out the poison that lingers there, you can't. It's lodged inside of his head with barbed wire, and it's electrified now.
"Norman isn't here," It's your lover's voice, but more empty, bitter. It sings to you, the tones deceptively cheery, "You know who I am."
You don't respond, and a prying hand splits your jaw open, heavy fingers pressing down on your tongue where it lies inside.
"Say my name," He croons, "Say it, you know who I am, say my name."
You try, you really do, but Green Goblin is a mouthful even when there aren't long, thick fingers pressing on your tongue. Still, he accepts your answer, withdrawing his fingers and croaking out a thick, dark, "Good."
"I want Norman back," You plead, begging for mercy.
No mercy is granted.
"He's an old man," That same twisted, sadistic voice laughs, so far from Norman's own warmth, "He has to take breaks between rounds, honey. Recuperate, take a breather. But he wants to come out."
"I can hear him," the goblin laughs, pain his pleasure, distress his elation as he hovers over you, "I can feel him. He's begging to come out. He wants back at your sweet pussy," He coos in faux sympathy, "But it's my turn now. Let me see it, honey."
You do as you're told.
You don't have to; if you wanted to refuse, he'd do it himself. There's no reason for you to obey except- well, except because you want to. Because the look in Not-Norman's eyes, dark and lit up all at once, an eclipse of his psyche, sends a thrill down your spine.
"Oh," the goblin hums, tutting thoughtfully as he looks at your cunt. He's kneeling near your thighs now, no longer on top of you so that he can inspect the glistening mess between your thighs.
"He got you wet," Green Goblin muses, thumbing at the outer curve of your slit, watching as your tensed muscles nearly spasm at his touch, "But I can get you wetter, sweetheart."
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18+ MINORS AND THOSE WITHOUT AGE IN BIO DNI
requested by @illiana-mystery
Request from @urfriendlywriter: moving to gasp for air, but the other still leans in, eyes closed, lips parted, absolutely wanting more!!! A string of saliva connecting each others lips!!!
tags: @eclecticwildflowers, @iobsessoverfictionalmen, @salemwitch96, @ghostlypie
warnings: swearing
Norman and I stumbled into the mansion, hands all over ever other. My fingers dug into the slick black dress shirt he was wearing and he moaned as his hands slipped down to my butt. I followed his intent and pressed my hips into his. Norman dug his fingers into my ass appreciatively.
“upstairs?” He breathed out as we broke apart for a second. I shook my head.
“I can’t spend the night.” I broke the news to him. Norman whined in disappointment. “I have to get up super early for work tomorrow and it’s not fair to you.” Norman opened his mouth to retort but I kissed him quickly. “It’s not fair to you. I’m going to have to leave in an hour or so.” Norman frowned at me before burying his head in my shoulder. I smiled as I ran my fingers through his hair, eyes closing at the way he shuffled slightly to get closer to me.
“Couch then?” He asked, pulling back and blue eyes shining. I nodded.
“couch.” I agreed. Norman squeezed my ass again before kissing me deeply. He expertly walked me back into the library and laid me out on the couch in front of the fireplace. Norman settled over me and cupped my cheeks before he started to kiss me again. “Norman.” I moaned. I felt him gently grind his hips against mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“don’t do that.” Norman growled. “Make me want to keep you here all night otherwise.” I giggled as Norman ran his nose along my jawline before pressing his lips to mine again. I caught a glimpse of my watch over his shoulder before he did. I let him continue on, deepening the kiss and taking away my breath. Making a small sound of protest, I pulled away, gasping for air. Norman followed me, lips parted and eyes still closed. I licked my lips slightly, severing the strand of saliva that connected us.
“Norman.” I breathed out. “I have to go.” Norman opened his eyes and let his head fall onto my shoulder. “I wish I could stay. But…” Norman kissed me gently.
“I know.” He groaned as he climbed off me. Holding out his hand for me, Norman sighed. “One of these days we’re going to get the timing right.” I laughed as I took his hand and let him pull me off the couch.
“hopefully soon.” I teased. Norman led me to the door and gave me another kiss before opening the door. “See you tomorrow?” He nodded as he leaned against the door.
“Until tomorrow my love.” He confirmed, kissing me quickly before I broke off and rushed out to the car to head home.
#norman osborn imagine#norman osborn x reader#norman osborn#norman Osborn fanfic#Norman Osborn fanfiction#willem dafoe#willem dafoe fanfic#Willem dafoe fanfiction#Willem dafoe x reader#Willem dafoe imagine
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Would You? | Norman Osborn x Gn!Reader
a/n - This is something I wrote a while back. I am dearly sorry for misspelling, or grammar mistakes. I hope you all like it!
Paring - Norman Osborn x Reader, with bits of Goblin x Reader.
Warnings - Angst, Fluff, Some heavy suggestive content, Kissing, I’m sorry if I missed anything
You were sat at the dining table in the Osborn mansion. Father and son sat across from each other, one Osborn at each end. Norman at the head of the table, Harry at the end, Peter sitting the closest to Harry, You sitting on the opposite from Peter and closest to Norman. It was a formal dinner with friends and Harry's dad. You knew Norman wouldn't want it any other way. You knew Goblin wouldn’t have it any other way. You knew about Goblin, the way you found out was what it was. Unlike some people who have had run-ins with the villain. You had come to the mansion to stay in the company of others, or that was the alibi you told people, it was actually to help Norman with a project. He won you over by saying he needed an extra pair of scientific expertise. He wasn’t going to use someone from Oscorp, he never explained why. Part of you thought it was because he was wanting to spend time with you.
“Norman?” You called for him, though he hadn’t answered. Harry had let you in as he was leaving to head over to Peter’s for the night. You wandered around, maybe he hadn’t heard you. He would’ve called if he wasn’t going to be there. He would have called. You keep wandering, until you stumble upon the Goblin’s mask. Already assuming the worst, maybe the masked villain had something against Norman, or Harry, or you even. You heard a low mumble from the room over, and then a whimper of a question. You ran in, not thinking much. You couldn’t have taken on the Goblin by yourself.
“Such a nice surprise. Norman’s little pet.” The way Norman had said pet rang in your head, the sharpness of the tone. You weren’t going to admit it but it was arousing. The sudden behavior that Norman had, shocked you. He walked to stand in front of you in his robe.
Don’t hurt her.
Oh, Norman. You should know better.
Goblin placed his thumb below your chin.
“Hello, doll~.” Before you could reply, he had his lips on yours. It wasn’t something new, hell you’ve done the deed with the CEO of Oscorp many times. It was just unexpected. That’s why you were tempted to pull back, or maybe you weren’t fully convinced the man in front of you was the man you knew. Not that you minded. You didn’t mind, and that’s what brought you to place your hand in his hair. The slight tug you gave, made Goblin growl. It was low. While he quickly ran his hands to your hips and bit your bottom lip. Causing you to gasp and him to slide his tongue between the lips that gave him the pleasure of being there. Between exploring and battling for dominance he found himself getting carried away. He didn’t want to get to carried away and then have everything fucked over. Maybe he liked her, Maybe from the moment she stepped in he could sense something. Goblin groaned as he pulled away, not wanting to leave the current close connection to the person that made him feel different… protective, dare he say comfortable.
“Norman.” you whined, the man who you had just kissed turned around, he didn’t know what to say. For once the Goblin was speechless. He had left and now Norman was in charge scooping you into a hug. You hadn’t known what just happened, you were completely unaware. Though the personality switch was noticeable. You were going to question him when it felt right, but for the moment you just held him.
“Darling, I thought he was going to harm you.” Norman spoke softly, he was back. He was thankful that you weren’t harmed. He didn’t want to let go of the hug. Though if you asked he would. He would also tell you what happened if you asked, or whenever the time felt right.
“Norman?” That’s when it hit you. He had some connection to the Goblin. You stepped back, out of the hug. You looked at him, he looked innocent, scared. How could he have some sort of connection to the Goblin?
“Yes.” He answered. Assuring you and himself that it was him, he didn’t know what happened much less if you knew who that part of him was.
“Do you work for the Goblin?”
She thinks you work for me? She’s not half wrong.
“Shut up.” Norman said aloud, taking a minute to remember that you were there too.
“Not you. Never you,” He smiled and kept the space you had created between the both of you. He didn’t realize just how much space there was. You weren’t scared, no. You just wanted to know, you didn’t want him to lie, and the sudden shut up he spoke made you jump slightly.
“Everyth-” He wasn’t going to lie, he couldn’t and whatever would happen would happen.
“Norman. Are you okay?” You asked sincerely, you loved him. You love him.
“No. Honestly, I haven’t been.” There was a silence that filled the room, an unbreakable silence that went on for what felt like forever. One that clogged the room filled to every corner, every crevice between each book on his bookcase.
“I.. Performance Enhancers. The project I told you about, the one a week ago. The body that was found at Oscorp. That was all him,” He paused, taking a step forward while you took a step back. He was scared, he was terrified you were going to leave. There were tears that started forming. He took a deep breath.
“The Green Goblin. He was created from the performance enhancers. I don’t know what happened. I can’t tell you, and I want to. I created him. He’s part of me. And I have no control over him, I have no memory of what he does. And all I can hear is his voice. And it haunts me.” His throat closed up, he wanted to cry. He wanted to fall to his knees and cry. He was terrified of what your reaction was going to be.
“He. He haunts me. And I can’t control what haunts me.” He turned, no longer facing you, and started tearing up. If he lost you, he wouldn’t forgive himself, he wouldn’t forgive the Goblin.
“Norman… He’s killed people.” Was all you managed to say. You didn’t realize how close to the door you were. You didn’t want to leave, but you felt out of control. Your body was flushed against the door. Maybe. Maybe you were scared. You read J.J Jameson’s newspaper. You read about the Goblin.
“I.. He.. We have.” His breath hitches, his tone was raw of emotion. He already thought of himself as the criminal.
“Norman.” You spoke softly. That was all he needed, He started crying, silently. He was convinced you were going to leave. Why wouldn’t you. He was a murderer. Goblin is part of him. You took a deep breath, the room was silent. He thought he was alone, he didn’t know if you opened the door and left and he fell to his knees. He allowed himself to cry, he didn’t just allow himself to cry. He cursed the Goblin’s existence.
“Norman.” You were in front of him now, crouching down. Facing him, seeing his pure emotion. It was rare to see him this way, and it pained you.
“I love you. Nothing is going to change that. I love all of you, Norman. That includes the Goblin. He can’t turn me away. Even if he tries. I hate that this is happening to you, and I don’t agree with the Goblin. Though that’s not going to make me leave You.” You were soft spoken. Now sitting on the floor next to him, he turned to cry into your shoulder. You ran your hand down his back in a gesture of reassurance.
“I love you.” He pulled himself as close as possible, not wanting to leave you. He looked up at you, with tear stains and glossy eyes. And just stared at you lovingly, as you wiped the tears from his face. You kiss his forehead then his cheek then his lips. Not to be passionate, or rough. But just to be. Soft, reassuring, and comfortable. It was so many raw loving emotions wrapped into one.
“I love you, Norman Osborn.”
Harry and Peter were discussing school, and you took the opportunity to look at Norman to check up on him. You weren’t telling Harry or Peter about the two of you. It has been the topic of conversation many times, between both you and Norman. When you both were alone of course. One day you planned to tell them both. There was a clink of glass from Norman, and he looked at you with a look you found comfort in. He was about to do something big, and he wasn’t going to be stopped, which proved that even the Goblin wanted it. They knew what they wanted since the day they both saw you. The times you had taken care of Norman after the Goblin had gone out, the times you put the Goblin in his place. It took work, and the Goblin was surprised you could even do so. Once he had everyone's attention on himself he put the glass back down.
“Harry, Peter.” Norman started, looking at the two boys then back to you. Searching the table for your hand. He was nervous.
“We. Such as myself and this wonderful human being sitting next to me have hidden something for quite a while. From both of you. And I no longer want it to be a secret.” He takes a deep breath reaching into his coat pocket. Turning to face you, moving his chair out so he could kneel. He took another deep breath and looked at you with a smile on his face.
“[Y/N] [Y/L/N]. I know I have been a pain. From secrecy, to research, to general situations. But, I,” He gives the look to you, the look that he also means the voice in his head. “I am, and will forever be grateful for everything you've done, and continue to do for Harry, Myself, and those around you.” He smiled, popping open the tiny black box. “Will you..” He chuckles nervously, as you stand finally realizing that he’s proposing to you. “Would you want to spend the rest of your life with me?” He takes another deep breath, keeping his eye contact with you. It all felt so fast, you didn’t have control of your happiness. You just stood there shaking your head ‘yes’ viciously, speechless. He grabs for your hand to put the engagement ring on your finger, and smiles getting back to his feet. You immediately go to grab his face and pull him in for a kiss, arms snaking around his neck when he kisses back. Peter and Harry letting you both have your moment. Standing there not completely sure where this had come from, Peter took a photo. Both you and Norman could care less. Once you pulled back and sat back down, with a massive smile plastered on your face. Norman and yourself were bombarded with questions from Peter and Harry.
“When did you two start dating?”
“A few years ago.”
“Dad, Why did you keep this a secret?”
“I didn’t think you could handle it.”
“Do you mind if I turn this photo into J.J Jameson?”
“Go ahead.” Both Norman and yourself said. You smiled, you didn’t mind if your relationship was publicized now.
“Dad. How did you manage someone like her?”
“Science.” He chuckled. The CEO of Oscorp throws big parties. It was half true, when you and Norman had first met you had a very intellectual conversion about science. The other half was through Parker. That’s why he wanted him there when he proposed.
The questions made everything so… real. Everything was real, all of a sudden you stood back up. Looking at Norman and taking his hand gesturing to get up. You pull him into a hug, a massive one. You came back down to earth. And you came back hard. You were even more in love with a man you thought you couldn’t love more.
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Something a little different… (because I’ve fallen down a Norman Osborn / Willem Dafoe in general hole recently and just HAD to write this 😅)
After Hours. <— AO3 link
Don’t Call Me ‘Honey’.
Norman Osborn x original female character || smut
Set in the slightly younger days of the Osborn family where Norman is still married to Harry's mum, Emily.
Norman and Emily barely even speak to each other since having such busy schedules, let alone show each other affection. When they notice Harry is struggling with a certain subject at school, they both agree that the best option would be to get him a tutor that visits the house over the school holidays. However, as the lessons go by, Norman takes a particular shine to her being in the house so much and perhaps giving him the attention he has been missing.
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Set a little while into the affair, Harry's maths tutor tries to entice Norman back to bed. Norman has a meeting to get to at work but can barely resist her taunting ways and words as she discovers what *really* gets him going; being told how much of a filthy love rat he really is.
18+
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“ “I fucking wish you had eaten the breakfast on offer that didn't even require you leaving the bed…” The girl whispered into his ear from behind, gently kissing it.
“Are you crazy?!” Norman hissed through clenched teeth, shivering as she grazed her teeth against his earlobe, “My son almost just walked in on us!”
“So?” She continued to wind him up, resting her chin on his shoulder as they gazed into the mirror together.
“You know the saying ‘keeping things behind closed doors’, huh?” He glared, “That ain’t just a saying, it applies to things exactly like this.”
“Ah… I see,” She nodded, wrapping one of her arms around his lower stomach from behind and teasingly placing her fingertips into the waistband of his suit pants, “So, you don't want your son to know or tell your wife that you fuck his maths tutor at any given opportunity?”
“Th… That is…” Norman swallowed hard, glancing down at her fingers, “That is exactly what I am saying.” ”
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A/N: I've always loved Harry but I've rewatched TASM and I've gotta write for him now to fill up his tag a bit.. and cus it's hArRy 🥰 so there are more fics for him to come!! also, am I the only one who rambles when I'm nervous? I'm gonna safely assume not lol 😅 dorky readers are cuteeee
Wordcount: 460
It was interesting, to say the least, to see how the lucky few got to live in San Fransico, all the executives and bosses and CEOs gathered together for their fancy gathering poorly disguised not to look like a place to trade business and earn even more money, though their conversations always drifted back to it.
You grabbed your things together from your desk at the end of the day at Oscorp, swinging your bag over your shoulder and brushing your hair out of your face tiredly. Everyone knew by now about Norman Osborn's death, and there were a lot of contrasting opinions about his son taking over the company at such a young age. You'd never met him properly yourself, and were pretty convinced that he wouldn't be much different from the other money-makers strutting through the building and giving you more and more work to do.
That is, of course, until you walk right into the man himself when you turn around to get to the elevator.
Your eyes widen in confusion and mild annoyance until they meet the cool, vaguely interested blue gaze of Harry Osborn, who surprisingly doesn't look at you like you're something he's scraped off his shoe. If anything, he looks a little amused, raising a brow slightly as your brain short-circuits to think of a good enough excuse.
"Uh- I'm sorry, I wasn't.. looking where I was going," you say with an awkward smile, unconsciously rambling. "I was looking... that way, because... it's where I came from."
Again, instead of the look of disdain and apprehensiveness you half expected, Harry looks like he's trying not to laugh, glancing in the direction before looking back at you.
"It's okay," he says simply, a small smirk on his face, as he takes you in for a short moment. "You work here?"
You nod, smiling. "Yeah. And you do too? I mean... you're Harry Osborn, so... you're the CEO."
Harry's smirk grows. "I am, yeah."
You smile awkwardly, feeling as if the young man is searching your eyes for something, in a kind of interest or intrigue about your personality, and glance at the lift.
"I should probably..."
"Hang on," he calls after you as you go to walk away, and you turn back to see his cool blue eyes shining with curiosity... and something more that you couldn't quite identify. "What's your name?"
You tell him with a half-smile, and Harry repeats it thoughtfully, his gaze drifting for a moment before returning to you with the same intrigued smile and oddly intense stare.
"I'll see you around."
You smile, reaching the elevator. "You will?"
Harry smirks, pressing the elevator button for you as the thick glass doors seal close between you and him. "You will."
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Norman Osborn X Female Reader
I Forgot My Umbrella - Part 44
Word Count: 1548
Summary: When trouble appears, an unlikely savior comes to the rescue. But at what cost?
Warnings: Age gap. PG/PG-13.
A/N: The end of last year was certainly... something. I cannot promise a proper schedule, but I will do my best. If you want to be tagged for the next chapter, let me know!
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Norman awoke early in the morning, unable to sleep soundly due to his worries. The fear he felt for you twisted in his mind. And that fear was a portal for an unwanted guest.
‘We should go now. Be there before the little twerp even shows up.’
Norman groaned, rolling over to check the time. It was only 7am. He still had another 3 hours before he promised to arrive.
“She will be alright,” Norman promised himself and the Goblin.
‘Don’t be so sure, Norman. Anything could happen between then and now. You cannot leave our precious Y/N alone. She’s ours to protect.’
Norman rolled his eyes.
“From what she describes, this Dan miscreant is a pathetic waste of space. There is very little chance that he actually poses a threat of any kind.”
‘Are you willing to take that risk?’
No.
Norman was not.
Throwing his covers to the side, Norman got in the shower. He hoped that you wouldn’t mind him coming early. He’d probably just wait in his car outside.
Yes.
That would suffice.
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You were awoken by the sound of banging. Bolting upright from your bed, you scurried into the front room to find Tracy hiding by the phone as someone knocked angrily on the door. You barely had time to process what was happening before an venomous shout reached your ears.
“I know you’re in there Tracy! Come on! You called me!”
Dan was here.
Tracy looked at you with fear, too frightened to say a word. You snuck across the room to her, afraid that Dan might hear you.
“I am so sorry,” she whispered, “I am never drinking again so long as I live!”
“Shhh. If we wait him out, he’ll probably leave.”
The two of you stayed against the wall, eyes on the door. Dan shouted a few more times before you heard his footsteps leave off down the hall. After waiting for a long moment, you smiled.
“See? He can’t do anything-”
CRASH!
Glass showered into the room as a brick smashed through your window. Tracy screamed, grabbing onto you as Dan climbed in off the fire escape.
“This is ridiculous!” He snapped, “Why didn’t you answer the door?”
“What has gotten into you?!” You demanded, “Are you crazy?!”
Dan fixed you with a glare and in that moment you realized a horrific truth- you had never really known him. Right now, looking into those eyes, it was clear that he was capable of anything.
You stood between Dan and Tracy, slowly moving towards the door. Dan picked up the brick and pointed it at you.
“I am sick and tired of you messing everything up.”
“Me?” You squawked.
“Yes, you. You messed up the whole dynamic. First you turned Kevin against me, and then you took Tracy!”
“You did that to yourself,” you snapped, “Don’t blame me for your own stupid behavior.”
“I won’t let you take her from me,” Dan snarled.
Then he charged.
“Go!”
You shoved Tracy ahead of you toward the door. Dan swung down at you with the brick, but you rolled out of the way. Frantically, you kicked upward between his legs causing him to double over. Tracy had gotten the door open and was standing there, hand outstretched to you.
“Come on!”
You scrambled to your feet, desperate to reach her. But the brick came sailing past your head. You were quick and dodged it.
Tracy was not so lucky.
The edge of the brick clipped her temple and she fell back into the hallway on her knees. You screamed in horror, trying to gather her in your arms to see if she was okay. But Dan came up behind you and grabbed a fist full of your hair. He yanked you back and then did the unthinkable.
He hefted Tracy up and threw her down the stairs.
You stared in horror at Tracy’s seemingly lifeless body laying broken on the floor. She had to be breathing… Please God let her still be breathing.
“Now look what you made me do,” Dan growled, “This is your fault.”
He yanked you back into the apartment by your hair and slammed your head into the wall. It wasn’t hard enough to knock you out immediately, but your vision blurred as your thoughts ran together. You wanted to scream again, try to alert your neighbors. But you couldn’t form words.
“You always acted like you were so much better than me,” Dan said, “Like you couldn’t even give me the time of day. Ya know, the only reason I went out with Tracy was because you were too much of an arrogant bit-”
Dan’s rant was cut short by a hand grabbing his throat. He released you, allowing you to fall to the ground. Looking up, you smiled at your savior and finally managed to whisper something before you passed out.
“Norman.”
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Norman was on sabbatical.
The sight of you held in Dan’s grasp was enough for him to relinquish control to someone actually capable of protecting you.
“Are you prepared for the kind of death you’ve earned, little man?”
Dan’s eyes bugged out of his head as The Goblin’s grip got even tighter. Raising him up into the air, Goblin slowly walked him towards the window.
“What… what are you… gah!”
The Goblin stepped out onto the fire escape and pinned his prey up against the banister.
“Any last words?”
“Please! Please don’t kill me! This is all a misunderstanding!!”
The Goblin leaned forward into Dan’s face, teeth bared.
“You never should’ve touched her.”
Then Goblin smiled wickedly.
“Have a nice trip!”
And with that, he flipped him over the railing.
Dan screamed the whole way down and the Goblin waited for the satisfying wet SPLAT of his corpse hitting the concrete. His brains sprayed the ground in an almost artistic way.
“Beautiful,” the Goblin mused.
“Nor-Norman?”
The Goblin shuttered at the sound of your voice. Thankfully, his back was to you, so you couldn’t see his face. This gave him time to compose himself, loosen his tie and shirt, and turn to you looking properly disheveled. As if Dan had actually put up a fight.
He had to play his part after all.
“Y/N?!” He said in an almost perfect imitation of Norman, “Are you alright?!”
He ran to your side, hands running over you under the guise of checking for injuries. Touching you brought him great joy. He had begged Norman to let him out just so he could know every inch of you. However, when he touched the bruise that was forming on your head, he felt the rage that had caused Norman to relinquish control in the first place. If Dan wasn’t already dead, The Goblin would’ve killed him again.
“Tracy… is she-?!”
“She’s not my concern,” the Goblin answered honestly, “All that matters is you.”
The look in your eyes let him know that he had made a mistake. You pulled out of his grasp and ran out into the hall. He followed after you, watching as you checked the young woman’s pulse. You smiled through your tears, happy that she was alive. But the Goblin did not share in your joy. Jealousy spiked within him and he wanted to jerk you away from her. After all, this entire situation was Tracy’s fault to begin with.
“Norman! Call for an ambulance! Please.”
The pleading look in your eyes caused the real Norman to start rising to the surface.
But the Goblin wasn’t about to give up his control.
Knowing he had to play along, Goblin did as you asked of him. He waited in jealous silence for the authorities to come. You had wanted to ride with Tracy to the hospital, but instead you stayed and gave your statement. And then the police turned their attention to “Norman”.
He could see the recognition in their eyes- they knew who he was.
“So what exactly happened here?” The officer questioned.
“I was outside when I heard the shouting. By the time I got inside, Miss Lombard was already unconscious. He didn’t give me much choice. I had to defend myself and Miss Y/N. It all happened so fast…. The next thing I knew he was going over the railing. I… I didn’t mean for that to happen. I tried to grab him….”
The Goblin had to fight to keep from laughing. So instead he tried his best to look distraught, turning his stifled laughter into a fake sob.
“And you just so happened to be in the area?”
The Goblin glanced at you, as he answered.
“No… I was coming over here to discuss work with Miss Y/N. She is my secretary.”
The officer nodded, accepting the answer.
“You did a good thing here today, Mr. Osborn.”
With a nod, the Goblin smiled.
“If we’re done here, I’d like to take Y/N to the hospital.”
“I’m fine I don’t need-”
The Goblin gave you a stern look and you fell silent. You looked confused, no doubt noticing the subtle differences in your boyfriend. That was to be expected- you were quite clever.
“You’re free to go,” the officer said, “We’ll clean up here. You go get that head looked at. You could have a concussion.”
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SPIDER-MAN FIC REC
Off The Record - literally my second favorite fanfic of all time, out of all the fandoms I've ever read about. Peter is the badass he should be in all the fics and the plot is SO good and the characterizations are perfect and just oh my god it's so good. The fight scenes?? Best shit I've ever read. It's Spideypool, not mcu Peter obviously, that would be pedophilia, and they're so fucking adorable. The mystery?? AHHHHHHHH SO GOOD. Just read it, you will never be the same, I promise you.
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Summary:
Peter Parker is a corporate lackey whose sole job is to root out problem executives who waste Oscorp’s money and time. Wade Wilson is a reserve Avenger on the hunt for a prize even Iron Man couldn’t nail down: the real identity of everyone’s favorite webhead.
Too bad most people think Spider-Man is Harry Osborn.
EDIT:
I just finished reading the sequel and it's just as good, oh my god, is this author fucking serious? This kind of perfection shouldn't fucking exist. I mean, just the writing alone? AHUWSWJDEK
#fanfiction#ao3 fanfic#fanfic recommendation#ao3#fanfic rec#spider-man#spider man#spiderman#deadpool#peter parker#wade wilson#spideypool#harry osborn#gwen stacy#jessica jones#tony stark#steve rogers#norman osborn#green goblin
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WIP Wednesday
Haven't done this in a while, but I figured I would do this again since I have a couple of fics in progress right now. And noticing how much you like Space Oddity, I'm also deciding to tease Chapter 7 in this WIP post.
The other two WIPs I want to share are two Christmas fics I've been working on as of late.
Those being a Christmas follow-up to the Thanksgiving fic I posted, Carving the Turkey and an Jim Bussey and Heather Mattis fic.
Scroll to the two Christmas WIPs proper for the plot summary. 😉
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Space Oddity
"Saaltar, can I ask you something," you gently asked as the car kept driving you two down the road to your home.
"Sure," he replied, before looking back at you with a smile. "What's on your mind?"
"I was just wondering what you were thinking about earlier," you said, looking closely at him to see his reaction to your inquiry.
"Earlier?"
"Yeah, like where was your mind when we were walking to the cafeteria earlier?"
"Oh," he moaned in relief. "I was just thinking of how I don't want to leave Earth."
"Wait, really?! Why? I know you like Earth, but you're an ambassador. I mean that's pretty impressive."
"All that glitters is not gold, Teri," he moaned. "Yes, I do like being an ambassador. But being here, even for this short time, has made me realize how much I've missed out on. Keitalea is a beautiful place, but we don't have the beautiful wildlife you have. It's a technological, urban wasteland. That's why I started my study in the first place. I needed a new choice of scenery. I want more than what I've known my whole lifespan. I want this...and I want you. My illuminescent has never been so active inside of me. I've never felt so alive since Maalita..."
"Maalita?" you curiously asked. "Who's Maalita?"
"I rather not talk about it. Forget I said anything," he sadly said. "The point I was trying to make before is I'm purposely trying to extend my study and stay here. I don't have anything in Keitalea like I have here with you."
He looked like he was trying to hold back tears, so you rubbed his back to comfort him.
"Saal, it's okay. You're welcome to stay with me as long as you want. Trust me, I'm the last person that wants you to go back home. I would miss you just as much you would miss me. I'm sorry for asking."
"It's okay," he said as he took your hand from his back and kissed it. "You were just concerned."
"Of course. Because I really care for you."
"Ditto," he said before he kissed your hand again.
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Hot for Santa
Plot Summary: Jim is volunteering to be Santa for the local library's Storytime with Santa event. He agrees to do so since he thinks it'll be a great way to reintroduce himself into the town for Heather's sake. The event involves him reading to the kids, asking what they want for Christmas, taking pictures with each kid. Heather is also there, dressed like an elf. She takes pictures and reports on the event for her day job but also serves as emotional support for her introverted boyfriend. (Smut happens after the main event of the fic. 😉)
"Hmm, looking good," Jim hummed as he looked at himself in the mirror. The old man was warmly clothed in a full Santa suit, posing in front of the looking glass.
He really did believe what he said, until his eye moved to his big belly.
"Well, at least Annie will think so," he moaned.
He didn't really like how much weight he gained over the year, but he knew his girlfriend didn't mind. She loved him just the way he was.
"Now where is she?," he pondered before his phone started to vibrate off of his bathroom counter where he left it. Swiftly, he picked it up to see a message from his beloved.
Heather: Your helper elf is on the way, Santa. 😘 Sorry for the delay. Brad wouldn't shut up.
He playfully rolled his eyes as he read the text. Her boss was always so talkative and always made her borderline late to events she was gonna attend for a news story.
So why would the Storytime with Santa event be any different?
Jim: It's okay. I know how Brad is. Take your time and use your key to get in. I want to surprise you.
He put his phone back down after that, knowing he probably shouldn't text her anymore since she was driving.
After, he went back to combing and grooming his snowy white beard. His facial hair was just as thick and soft as ever, but had gone from grey with speckles of white to just white like his chest hair.
His girlfriend also liked that though, so he decided against dying it back to his grey color, instead letting the grey just overtake the hair on his head.
70 would be hard for most men, but with the young and vibrant Heather by his side, he felt like a million bucks.
And just the thought of seeing his sweet Heather, well Annie as he called her, made him happily hum as the bristles went through the white. But he didn't have to wait for her much longer, since she arrived as soon as he put the comb down.
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Harry Christmas
Plot Summary: On a fateful morning a couple of days before Christmas, a NWH-type event happens right in the penthouse Norman now shares with his beloved girlfriend, Deja. That event being Harry waking up in his old human body (circa 2007) in his old room. His sudden return, of course, shocks his father and butler as well as Deja. But they accept his return as a Christmas miracle, and make up for lost time during the holidays. But will Harry be able to stay or will he have to return to his former eternal rest?
Meanwhile, in the abandoned bedroom, a gust of wind chill from the hairline size opening of the forgotten broken window crept through.
It breezed past the old wood, peeled wallpaper, and remnants of the yesteryear of a decade long passed, before tickling the nose of its former inhabitant.
The chill immediately woke him up, before he jumped up and opened his eyes. Immediately, shock set in as he looked around in the old, unkempt room while his psyche finally realized where he was.
He was back in his old room...in the penthouse...in Manhattan.
But how?
He didn't remember how he returned to the land of the living. All he remembered was a flash of white before he was knocked out, and now he was here.
Still, he felt weird in his former human body.
For two decades now, he felt weightless and now he was forced to endure the gravity of the Earth again as well as a slow decay of the human form.
But he decided to take it in stride, especially after his senses were awakened by the smell of breakfast.
So with haste, and a short montage of picking an old pajama set to wear, he made his way downstairs eager to see Bernard again.
But as he cleared the corner, he was shocked to find a curvy black woman with a robe and a headscarf on in the kitchen instead.
Who was this lady?, he thought. Was she the new help? Or was she a secretary that his father managed to bed?
"Oh, Manny, finally you're awake," she chirped before she turned around. But she was more than shocked to see Harry standing in front of her instead of her boyfriend.
"Harry?!" she exclaimed.
"Manny? Who's Manny? How do you know my name? And who are you?"
"I can't believe...how...where...what," she asked in shocked before she had to sit down. "You're dead. How is this possible?"
"I'm not sure," he answered crossly. "But would you please be so kind to answer my questions."
"I must be dreaming," she murmured. "This is all a dream and you aren't here. Right, right..."
"I assure you I'm real," he insisted before he touched her hand. She jumped and pulled her hand back before looking up into his lively smoky brown eyes.
"Oh my gosh. I'm not dreaming. This is real," she exclaimed before she began to tear up. "I don't know how this is possible, but I'm actually happy you're here. Your father needs you. He missed you so much and has told me so much about you."
"Wait, he misses me? How do you know that? What has he told you?" he asked before sitting down across from her.
"I know that because I'm your father's new girlfriend," she started. "My name is Deja Salazar-Tate and your father is my everything. I love him so much. And he really regrets how he left things. I think he seeks closure and your forgiveness."
"He does love and miss me," he mumbled to himself before he looked back at the woman across from him. "Thank you for the confirmation. I feel the same. I wish we could get the time back."
"Unfortunately, you can't get that time back," Deja said softly before squeezing his hand. "But that doesn't mean that you can't use the time you have now to make amends. I want that for both of you. All I want for Christmas is Norman's peace of mind."
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Taglist: @imwithyoutiltheendofthelinebucky, @ghnaim24, @emily-ella-nightshade89, @braindead94, @lost-in-the-forest-again, @writingkitten , @freddiefredfive
#hope you enjoy#wip#work in progress#current wip#wip wednesday#saltzburg keitel#asteroid city#jim bussey#the water man#norman osborn#spiderman#raimiverse#fanfiction#fanfic#fanfics#willem dafoe#alfred molina
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Peter Parker breaking into jail to ask Norman Osborne if his son is allowed to come to his birthday party :)
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The wrong universe
Part nineteen
Part 18
Part 1
I am back :0 and I have an angsty gift for you!
Jokes aside, I am currently still in my exams, but I have the next two weeks to recover and then I will try to get more things done!
Tags: @thessm04 @huffle-ego @elderlyfish @greenmenace @rubbish78 @silvervultur3 @friendlyneighborhood-spiderblog @not-ur-mamas-mothman @mokyo-b-roual @doc-blu @ivan-the-dionysian @erikommie @lindavictoria95
#otto x norman#octogoblin#octoblin#otto octavius#norman osborn#fanart#spiderman no way home#spiderman raimi#amazing spider man#fan comic#the wrong universe#fanfiction#au#post nwh au#angst#comfort#And they are crying again im sorry
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18+ MINORS AND THOSE WITHOUT AGE IN BIO DNI
requested by @illiana-mystery
Prompt from @knivesofdaudwill
prompt: a gentle “I love you” whispered after a soft kiss, followed immediately by a stronger kiss
tags: @fangsandroses, @salemwitch96, @iobsessoverfictionalmen, @ghostlypie
Norman looked up as I walked into the room. He smiled at me before looking me over, his expression subtly changing. I rolled my eyes at him with a smile as I walked to the side of his desk.
“hello.” He said, turning in his chair to face me.
“Hi.” I responded. “Did you sign those papers yet?” Norman shrugged and glanced at his desk. “Norman.” I whined quietly.
“I need incentive. You know that.” He chuckled. Norman glanced at his door and I sat in his lap.
“you and your damn incentive.” I laughed. Norman shrugged with a smile. “What do you require to get those papers signed?” He smiled at me before leaning in to kiss me. I cupped his cheeks as he pulled away. Normans eyes were shining as he looked at me.
“I love you.” He whispered as his thumbs rubbed over my shirt. Norman leaned in to kiss me again, this time pulling me closer to him and tightening his grip on me. I hummed into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his neck.
“I love you too.” I said when we finally broke away. Norman smiled at me and pulled me flush against him. We sat like that for a while before he turned back to the desk and signed the papers I had given him the day before.
“all done.” He whispered as he pushed back from the desk to let me up. I laughed as I took the papers and went to leave. Norman caught my hand and pulled me back, standing up to kiss me one last time. “Making you my assistant was the best thing I’ve ever done.” I smiled at him and cupped his cheek.
“remember that when you’re complaining I work you too hard.” I teased. Norman kissed my hand before letting me finally leave his office.
#norman osborn imagine#norman osborn#norman Osborn fanfic#Norman Osborn fanfiction#Norman Osborn x reader#willem dafoe#willem dafoe fanfic#willem dafoe x reader#Willem dafoe fanfiction#Willem dafoe imagine
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“Here we are, Underoo’s,” Tony said, jacket in hand as he approached Peter from behind — who had just discarded his tie on the nearby ottoman. “Should fit as snug as your other suit. Less practical, of course — unless you call style practical in which case, you, Mr. Parker, will be passing every test with flying colors.”
Peter looked over his shoulder before he turned around completely, giving the jacket a once over with a smile that only grew at the edges. It may have just been a tuxedo jacket, but he swore there were five different colors of black blended into the fabric, with a shine he wasn’t sure could exist on clothes.
It was something he’d expect to see in Mr. Stark’s closet, and definitely not on him.
And yet Tony spread out both ends of the jacket, nodding as a signal for Peter to turn around — he did, catching onto the implication quickly. Reaching both arms behind him at the same time, Peter shrugged the jacket on easily thanks to Tony’s help.
A few pats to smooth it down, tugging it at the ends and buttoning it in the middle — Peter had to admit; looking ahead of him at the body length mirror, decked out in a very expensive and very fancy black and white tux that was tailored to his every measurement…
He looked good.
Standing behind him, Tony reached over and smoothed out the collar behind his neck, crisping it evenly before giving his back a quick swipe.
“Quite the look on you,” he said, precise and straightforward in each spoken word — and yet, if only for a second, a flicker on his face broke his composure.
In the far background, Tony could make out Bruce finishing with his tailor, using his own mirror to eye his suit, going so far as to twist and turn so he could see it from different angels. A few feet away from him was Happy, and somewhere further away he knew Rhodey was having his final adjustments made — but none of that caught Tony’s eye.
For a moment so frozen in time that it would’ve put the good ‘ol Cap to shame, Tony saw something different in the mirror. It didn’t last long — after all, he was called many things, but nostalgic certainly wasn’t one of them.
Still. For a brief moment, standing in front of him and dressed to impress, Tony swore it may have been the first time he ever saw Peter as something other than just a kid.
Peter fiddled nervously with the button of his jacket, occasionally pulling his shoulders back tautly, lifting his chin a little higher than before — looking at himself so intently he didn’t even realize Tony was doing the same.
It was definitely the first time he saw Peter growing up.
“Yeah, yeah, it’s…” Peter trailed off, turning slightly inward, and then back out again. “It’s something else.”
Tony looked away from the mirror, craning his head to the side to catch Peter with his own two eyes. A smirk tugged at his mouth, soft enough that it didn’t crease any of the lines on his face, and he was millimeters away from saying something in turn when —
“Where’s your tie?” he asked, as abruptly as his expression changed. If his brows knitted any closer together, they’d have fused into one.
#mcu fanfic#fanfiction#writing#mcu fanfiction#avengers fanfiction#avengers found family#iron dad fanfiction#iron dad#spiderson#spider-man#ironman#tony stark#peter parker#green goblin#ultimate green goblin#norman osborn#avengers#whump
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Hihihi this is a dumb little au I made called the GoblinSpider!AU, hope you like it
The au basically just "raimi Norman gets to be Spiderman and he fucks up a bunch and also there octogoblin"
I'm writing a fic about it too on A03 if you wanna check that out
#spiderman raimi#green goblin#norman osborn#doc ock#otto octavius#octogoblin#all i know is pain and funny spiderman villians#spiderman#norman x otto#spiderman fanfiction#spiderman au#au art#raimi spider man#raimiverse#i am not mentally well#goblinspiderau
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extra fluffy kiss scene with Norman or Loki?
morning kisses
Full 14 Days Of Valentine's Collection
A/N: sorry they are short XD i had writers block
Warnings: FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF AND MORE FLUFF. and of course the kissing.
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Loki x Reader
Summary: Loki wakes you up for some kisses.
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You groaned as you grudgingly opened your eyes.
"Morning sweetheart. I hope I didnt wake you."
"Hrmph. Its-" you yawned-" fine. I had to get up anyways."
Loki frowned. "I dont like it when I accidentally wake you-"
You kissed him to make him shush. "Loki, if you accidentally wake me, I dont care. I get to kiss you either way."
Loki smiled and kissed you back.
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Norman Osborn x Reader
Summary: Norman wakes you up his way.
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You awoke to Norman kissing you. When you opened your eyes, he stopped and you groaned.
"Morning, darling"
"Morning, Norman." You yawned.
Norman started kissing your shoulder, and you kissed his ears.
He stopped on your shoulder and moved to your lips.
"Norman..." you giggled through the kiss.
"Yes darling?" He stopped and smiled.
You giggled again. "I'm hungry. Care to make me some eggs? Oh!" You exclaimed as he picked you up bridal style and brought you down the stairs and into the large kitchen.
#fanfiction#fanfic#fan fiction#norman osborn#green goblin#norman osborn x reader#norman osborn x you#norman x reader#loki fan fiction#loki x female reader#loki laufeyson#loki fluff#loki laufesyon x reader#14 days of valentines
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❤️ my fanfic ship master list ❤️
will be updated as more come out!
follow me on ao3!
note: these are sorted by ship!! non ship fics at the bottom. additionally, a lot of these are like 4 years old! i started writing fanfic again recently. newest ones are near the top of their categories! i suggest reading those… also yes it’s a lot of octogoblin and willry… big fan of toxic old man yaoi
FIVE NIGHT’S AT FREDDY’S:
william afton x henry emily (willry):
Sunshine
Eight of Cups
Moonlight
On the Rocks
Mistletoe
One of Your Girls
SPIDER-MAN/MARVEL:
earth-616 (prime) otto octavius x norman osborn
New Normal
Surprise, I’m Dating Your Worst Enemy
Spider-Man Ship Drabbles <3 (Ch. 1)
Validation
First Time
Enchantment of the Nefarious
earth-1610 (ultimate) otto octavius x norman osborn
Chagrin D’Amour
I Need I Need
Feverish Affair
raimiverse/mcu otto octavius x norman osborn
Honey.
Fixed
The Os Ficlets and Drabbles (Ch. 4)
ps4 game otto octavius x norman osborn
The Os Ficlets and Drabbles (Ch. 2)
superior spider-man x spider-nor-man
You’re Gonna Feel It
tssm otto octavius x norman osborn
The Os Ficlets and Drabbles (Ch. 1)
Vengeful Lover
Texts
Love You
Tea Time and Cats
Flirting in the Lab
otto octavius x norman osborn (miscellaneous)
The Os Ficlets and Drabbles (Ch. 3)
Drive Me Home
Touchy Feely
Dessert
Trapped in the Cycle
Morning Sun
In Sickness and In Health
Date Night
otto octavius x reader
The Boy’s A Liar
peter parker x harry osborn
Surprise, I’m Dating Your Worst Enemy
otto octavius x eddie brock
Big Men, Bigger Hearts
otto octavius x max dillion
Pizza
Shocking
norman osborn x bob reynolds (the sentry)
Becoming Human
max dillion x adrian toomes
Waiting for the Cops…
alex o’hirn x flint marko
Demolition Lovers
gwen stacy x mj watson
Spider-Man Ship Drabbles <3 (Ch.3)
mj watson x peter parker
Spider-Man Ship Drabbles <3 (Ch.2)
NO SHIPS:
Hideout Hijinks
#rare ships#spiderman fanfiction#fanfic#fanfiction#marvel fan fiction#spider man#doctor octopus#marvel#otto octavius#norman osborn#green goblin#marvel fanfiction#rare ship#doc ock#octogoblin#parksborn#superior spiderman#raimiverse#mcu fic#ao3#long post#greengreed#willry#helliam
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Can the Spiderman come out to play? 1/2
Warnings: Violence and angst (Fluff at first)
Summery: Y/n is Spiderman in this universe and was dating Norman Osborn. What happens when Norman finds out her secret and she finds out his
Next part
Y/n was laying down next to her boyfriend Norman Osborn fast asleep while he was still wide awake
The Green Goblin was wanting to come into the light, but Norman wouldn’t allow him to because he didn’t want Goblin to wake Y/n up
‘Don’t you ever think she’s cheating Norman?’ Goblin starts in his mind which makes Norman angry
‘Come on Norman think about it. She sneaks out every night for crying out loud! She’s cheating!’ Norman wasn’t going to believe what the Green Goblin was saying right now, but of course in the back of his head somewhere he believed him
‘I know your thinking she is now Norman. She’s only with you for your money just like all those other women out there’ Norman didn’t know how to react other then to start shouting at himself
“STOP IT!” Norman shouts which makes Y/n wake up immediately
Her body had jolted up and all of her was facing her boyfriend
Norman had looked at her with a sad expression now since he didn’t mean to let his anger get the best of him
“Norman what’s wrong? Is it your imaginary friend again?” This is what Norman had told her so she wouldn’t find out who he’s been actually talking too
He just shook his head as he sits up
Norman had moved closer towards her for some comfort
He wouldn’t have known how to deal with the monster inside of him without her
He rested his head on her shoulder as she wraps an arm around him
“Why did you make up this person Norman if he only would bring you stress?” Norman knew the real answer to this question, but couldn’t tell her why
The arrogance, the determination he had felt that one night that the serum would’ve turned out fine...
That he’d turn out fine
“I don’t know Y/n. Maybe because I haven’t had a real friend in forever” Norman had lied, but of course she hadn’t known it was one
She felt sorrow and sorry for Norman, but maybe that wouldn’t have been the case if she knew who he really was
“But you have me Norman. I mean sure I’m more then a friend, but I was still your friend at some point” she explains which makes him smile
That smile however went away quickly after the thought of her cheating came back to his mind
“Are you cheating on me Y/n?” He asked which makes her feel a bit mad now
“Norman why would I cheat on you?” This made Norman feel stupid
Maybe that was Goblin’s goal. Maybe he had done that on purpose...
“Your right. I’m sorry... it’s just my imaginary friend told me you were” Norman said which makes her anger go away
“Why do you always listen to him Norman? He’s just made up”
‘If only she knew the truth.’ Norman thought to himself since the Green Goblin was definitely not made up
Norman had gotten up from bed and he places his robe on
Y/n looks at him with worried eyes
“I’ll be back honey” and with that, Norman had exited his room, leaving Y/n all alone in thought
She gets up and looks at the clock on the wall
6:00 am was the current time
Her spidy senses had started to tingle which was odd since she was at Norman’s house
Y/n had her suit hiding in the loose floor board
She didn’t go for it though, instead she went to where Norman had gone
Y/n was being quite and moving places where Norman wouldn’t find her
She had reached Norman’s study where she stood by the door and listened into the conversation Norman was having with someone
“God Goblin had these plans to propose to her and here you are ruining everything!” Norman shouts at no one, but Y/n had known he actually was talking to someone
Y/n felt tears leave her eyes now since she had found out it’s her own boyfriend she had been fighting
“Well if she’s not cheating, she’s got to be Spiderman!” Green Goblin shouts back at Norman
Her eyes widened and she wanted to scream right now
“Now your really trying to make me feel stupid. Why would Y/n be Spiderman?” Norman had asked Green Goblin who knew Y/n was outside of the study’s door right now
‘Ask her yourself Norman’ Goblin hadn’t said out loud so Y/n wouldn’t have heard him
Norman walks out of his study and Y/n just walks away as if she hadn’t heard anything
Norman had spotted her and noticed her tears she couldn’t cover up
She was so bad at hiding her feelings
“Y/n, can I talk to you please?” Norman asked her as she stops going down the stairs
She had stopped at one of the stairs and then went back up the stairs
Once she was in front of Norman, she had sobbed now
Norman hadn’t figured out how to react to this information he had found out today
Of course he was upset and of course he wants to comfort his girl, but he knew she’d only back away
“Y/n I never wanted this to happen. I really like you and honestly I was trying to protect you from him” Norman explains as she continues to sob
“I’m-” Green Goblin was in the light now which makes Norman have a huge smirk on his face
“I knew we shouldn’t have trusted you” Goblin had said and her reaction to switch up was to run into his room and get her suit on quickly on
Of course she had locked the door and put her underwear back on before putting the suit on
The door breaks down which makes her look at him
“You wouldn’t hurt Norman! Your too weak!” Goblin shouts at her which makes her back up
She had never felt so damn weak until now
His glider had shown up and he gets onto it
Y/n had climbed out of his house by going through the window. Goblin had followed along
(I should’ve mentioned this, but he’s no longer wearing his robe and is in his Green Goblin costume. Sorry for not saying that earlier)
Y/n had swung around to a different building instead of being on Norman’s roof
She was lost in her own head and hadn’t listened to her spidy senses at the time since she was too upset to even think straight
Green Goblin’s glider had gone right through her after he had landed right next to her
Norman had gotten back into the light and quickly took his mask off
“No... come on your gonna be fine” Norman said after he had taken the glider out and held onto her
He’s crying now and she’s trying to catch her breath
Tears were leaving her eyes as well now
“Norman?” She starts as he held onto her tightly
“Yes honey?” He responded quickly
“If this wasn’t happening I would’ve said yes to the proposal” she said which makes him smile a bit
“You still can Y/n. I’ll take you to hospital, okay? They can fix you there” He said which makes her smile sadly
She had stopped breathing now which makes him go numb
At least no one was awake to see this battle because then everyone would’ve talked about it
All people knew the next day was that Spiderman was in fact dead because of the Green Goblin
A week had passed and it was her funeral
Fans of Spiderman and Aunt May had gone
Norman was standing in the back with flowers for her
Tears had left his eyes since he knew damn well this was all of his fault
Once everyone had left, Norman had approached her grave and placed the flowers down
“Honey I’m so sorry. I didn’t want any of this to happen” he starts after he placed the flowers down
Of course it was raining harshly too at the moment
“But to be honest if you were still here, you’d be very proud of me. I found a serum to get rid of him. My imaginary friend is gone” He sobs out the last part
Harry Osborn had found his father at her grave and went over to hug him
Norman returns the hug as he cried into his sons shoulder
Months later and Oscorp was better then ever now
Harry had taken over though because Norman had retired early
He had a necklace on that had a charm of the ring he was going to give Y/n
It was his good luck charm when he needed it the most
He was very lost in thought right now that when the part of his house he was in got destroyed, he had just laid down on what was left of his floor and died
#norman osborn x reader#norman osborn x y/n#norman osborn x you#sad fanfiction#no happy ending#part one#Norman Osborn#willem dafoe
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