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insuke69 · 11 months

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hii, can you make a miguel x female spider reader where it’s like enemies to lovers, and she was like recruited, kinda like gwen (during a anomaly, by accident???) she could be v badass

Okay but deadass: I love that context sm, Idrk how to start that off so ima just- . Idk

Recruited

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(This is sm longer then I wanted it to be, I’m gonna sob, btw this don’t have any smut more like how the ‘y/n’ specifically met Miguel, I’ll do a part 2 with actual smut though)

It was a regular night in earth 652 for Spider-woman, until one day there was a loud crashing sound coming from the mall of her Manhattan

𝖳𝖧𝖶𝖠𝖯 went the web as she swung over to the mall, she half-expected her Archnemesis: Doc-oc, also known as Olivia Octavius, she continue swinging as she webs building after building until she arrives

“Doc-ock, what’s with all the ruckus?” Spider-woman announces playfully as she webs into the mall where the crash was heard from to find the food court collapsed along with the escalators around it.

Suddenly she felt a tingle on her upper neck, she jumped out of the way as a piece of rubble from the torn McDonalds counter was thrown at her, making a big crash on the wall, Spider-woman whips her head to look in the direction it was thrown from to see a familiar masked face, but on a different ..Person? Who was this man, he had the metallic tentacles, the dark green suit and goggles, but he wasn’t the familiar Woman Spider-Woman usually battled with..

Spider-Woman began webbing to him, dodging the large rubble that was being thrown at her.

“Would you mind introducing yourself? It’s be boring to fight a stranger.”

Spider-Woman says as she dodges the strange-villain’s attacks, occasionally shooting webs to catch the rubble that’s thrown at her and throwing it back with force.

“I could say the same to you, where’s Spider-Man?”

The man retorts as he keeps on with his attacks, using some tentacles to hold him up, some to throw things at Spider-Woman and some to personally attack her

‘..Spider-Man? Who’s that? There’s just me, Spider-Woman..’ Spider-Woman thinks to herself for a moment before speaking up:

“I asked you first, tentacles.”

She responds, she’s damn stubborn enough to not even introduce herself until she learns who this rando is, she shoots webs to move herself closer and starts to try and web his tentacles

“It’s Doc ock you imbecile! You guessed it at first, now where is Spider-Man?!”

He says in a harsh tone as he avoids the webs and Keeps throwing in his metallic tentacle punches, he grabs her by the ankle and slams her into a pile of ruble, making a loud crash.

“There’s no Spiderman, i don’t know who the hell that is but I’m Spider-𝗪𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻.”

She responds as she gets back up and shoots more webs at him which he avoids while walking closer on his tentacles, the sound of the heavily metallic limbs hitting the ground.

They continue to fight, Spider-Woman getting good hits and kicks in but Doc ock doing the same, after a while of this Doc ock manages to her pinned on the wall by his metallic tentacles holding her by the abdomen and her arms at her sides

“You seem to be feisty in these things, Shame that not even you can beat me.”

Doc Ock comments sarcastically as he tightens the grip his metallic False limb tights on her abdomen, causing a small grunt to escape Spider-Woman’s throat

“Can you chill with that? It’s hella uncomfortable right now.”

Spider-Woman says as she squirms to escape his metal arms but to no avail

𝗪𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗵

A weird sudden portal slits open and Doc Octs head spins quickly and stares over to where the noise came from, Spider-Woman seized the opportunity and quickly threw a kick at his face, supporting herself with her wall sticking ability, the kick throws him to the side

She webs the ground on the sides of the man and throws herself at him leg first and kicks his chest down while webbing him onto the ground and then kneels behind him looking at the portal.

A large man jumps through, he has a dark blue suit with talons and a large red and nearly glowing red spider that makes lines that go by his arms and seems to be about 6’9, he doesn’t say anything but look Spider-Woman with an obvious cold and blank expression.

“Who- wha-“

She clears her throat and points her webs at him to be cautious, not planning to actually shoot him.

“Who are you?”

She asks as she stares up at him and keeps her other web shooter pointed to Doc Ock, who is webbed to the ground by his tentacles and torso.

“That’s classified.”

The man huffs in a deep and serious voice, he glances at the web shooters and at Doc Ock.

“Excuse me but it’s kind of only fair that you introduce yourself to be polite.”

Spider-Woman says as she gets up and lowers the web shooter she had pointed at him.

“I don’t know you so why should I introduce myself first?”

The man responds with a smug tone as he goes on a gadget he has on his watch and shoots his own red laser webs at the man.

“What kind of Spider-Man are you anyways? Why do you look like that.”

Doc Ock asks in a harsh and rude tone as he struggles and trys to escape the web, Spider-Woman slightly snickers at his comment.

“You two shut up, cállate.” The Spider-Man says to both of them as he picks up Doc Ock, the ‘Cállate’ more directed to Spider-woman with a slight annoyed look under his mask.

Spider-Woman feels a tingle on her upper neck as she see’s a strange green device where Doc Ock was webbed, she realizes what it is, she expects the other ‘Spider-Man’ to have a noticeable reaction, once she realizes he doesn’t, she instinctively jumps and shoves him onto the ground and crouching beside just before that strange device blows up with a loud pop that launches debris everywhere, Spider-Woman holds onto the ground to keep her from launching as well.

She watches as the Spider-Man claws to the ground, slightly sliding on the cracked mall tiles below.

Doc Ock slides along and try’s to break free but can’t with the Laser web layer that the Spider-Man put on him.

Spider-Woman’s ears start ringing from the blast, she was right beside the thing, she shuts her eyes and cups her hands over her ears, after a few moments she glances up to find small drones that are scanning the area and Doc Ock in a holographic and orange bubble-like thing

“Mind telling me who you are 𝗡𝗼𝘄?”

She asks once the ringing fades before standing up and looking at him, his taller figure that practically towered over her.

“Miguel O’Hara, leader of an elite spider task force over the multiverse.”

“..Multiverse? So you’re a Spider-Man and I’m just ‘a’ Spider-Woman?”

Miguel nods slightly, not glancing at her, a holographic woman appears from his watch-like device

“No further anomaly’s, ..and I was checking out this gal and she could have a good thing going.”

She says to him, her holographic figure glitching a bit as she speaks.

“Huh? What do you mean ‘good thing’? And where did you get the watch goober thing?”

Spider-Woman comments, slightly reaching out to his wrist.

“Its a multi-dimensional traveling device.. a bit cooler then a watch.”

He responds slightly moving his wrist back as she reaches out for it.

“..how do I get one? It’s only fair.”

Spider-Woman says with a shrug and a playful tone

“To join the Spider-society.”

He retorts before dramatically groaning and tapping a few things on his watch, another portal opens as he says something into the watch, after a moment he tosses a watch at her.

“Hurry before I regret this.”

He says before turning and stepping into the portal, Spider-Woman following after him

She looks around her at the pristine walls and hallways of many spider-people around her.

“So, mind telling me more about you Spider-Woman?”

He asks sarcastically as the two step through the busy halls of Spider-people.

“Spiderwoman, aka y/n.”

She says as she keeps looking around, the seemingly infinite halls of Spider-Woman and Spider-Men

“So this place is pretty much a bunch of spiders”

She comments playfully as she glances up at him through her mask, he doesn’t respond other then a small nod.

They walk into his office, Spider-Woman looks around and decides to take off her mask and rubs her eyes as they step inside, Miguel glances at her, taking in her features and beauty, like she were blessed by a Greek goddess, and then removes the holographic part of his suit that is over his face.

Spider-Woman hardly stops herself from staring at his chiseled features, his jawline sharp as a tack and his defined cheekbones and brown serious eyes.

“You seem fun.”

She says sarcastically with a small chuckle.

“Sorry for not messing around when the fate of the multiverse is often at stake.”

He retorts not sounding at all amused

“Fate of the multiverse? Damn you’re definitely fun at parties I see.”

She retorts with a small eye roll as she looks around

“I’m fun when I need to be.”

He responds looking down at the Spider-Woman beside him

“And when do you need to be fun? Why don’t you prove it now Mr hot-shot?”

She jokes in a challenging tone with a playful smirk.

“Why should I? What do I even- no.”

He responds not wanting to waste his time on something petty

“You’re no fun.”

She says with an eye roll.

#miguel o'hara smut #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel spiderman #fanfic #across the spiderverse #spider man 2099 #miguel ohara

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orenjikaraka · 10 months

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You’ll be ok… Mi querido…

Miguel O’Hara x reader angst

Word count: 4791

Summary: Miguel has a new assistant working with him, lyla needed more help around because new spiders are being recruited, Miguel was slightly denying it (because he has lyla, why would he need another), but a couple months passed and he got used to her presence… well… his heart was saying something else… and his next mission will show what he wants… even if it’s forced…

S/o is 22 by the way and Miguel is 34, that’s a 12 age gap. Also this is like after events like u know miles is on the team and spot in jail.

Warnings: non-con (if you can’t handle rape, you don’t have to read), sex, NSFW, kidnapped (adultnapped 😅), Miguel has a muzzle (why is that a warning 😏), angst, alcohol, puking, drugs, and coursing, also psst Miguel is a bottom.

Miguel opened his eyes, he felt dizzy, or nauseous if you can say, his breathing is heavy, the room felt cold, the room was closed spaced, it was nerve racking to be in the dark room, his eyes were slowly readjusting, when he felt less light headed, ‘just great, just fucking grand…’ he thought, his brain was going in circles of how he got in this mess, his hands were tied behind his back with electrical wires, they’re were digging through his skin, it felt horrendous, his first thought was to rip them out, when he tried a electric shock went through his veins, he growned in pain, frustration going through his nerves, so much anger that he didn’t know he had muzzle on, who ever doing this, is treating him like a wild animal, trapped between the legs with metal strapped on them, his wrist were tied, and he had a muzzle too, for stopping his spider venom from hurting the fuck head that hostage him.

He tried to move his stranged arms again, but the electric shock came back, he tried harder, but the shock got worse each time he moved, his wrist were bleeding and were turning purple, he gave a hard tug and his wrist were burning, he clenched his fist and growled in anger, “when I get out of here! I’m gonna kill you, you here!!!” It was silent until he heard whimpering, someone else was in the same room with him, he lowered his head a little and his eyes were trying to readjust more to see who was in front of him…

“Miguel—“

Then he panicked, it was you, he was starting to remember why he was here, you went missing for 2 weeks, Miguel was looking everywhere for you, checked every evidence he could find, until he found you, well evidence of where you were, Universe 1610, Miles’ universe, you were last seen with Miles, probably hanging out, but now in Doc Olivia Octavius’ lab.

“la voy a matar… la voy a matar… la voy a matar… (ima gonna kill her 3x)

“Miguel— I’m-“

“Amor (love), don’t… I was here to find you. We’re both gonna get out of-

“Out of here~” Olivia chuckled while walking through the metal door, and slamming it afterwards.

“Doc-“

“Octavius~” she softly giggled, “oh~ look at you…” she looked at Miguel then at you, “and you cute little assistant~” she squatted down next to you and put her hands on your arms, which made Miguel try to break free from his restraints. “Aww~ is the oldest spider of the ‘em all, trying to save his MJ.”

“She-“

Olivia squeezed her nails into your skin while staring at Miguel, you wince in pain, Miguel stopped and tense up, “ha! My science was right! Well… me spying on miles and you without letting a single spider know, is actually quite interesting am I right?”

Miguel looked at her like she was delusional, “my camera-“

“I hacked your database, so it would think of me as one of the spiders!”

“Also also having no four arms, well hidden away in my fake spider suit was a hassle but walking is not all that bad.”

Olivia stopped her blabbing and look at you again, “aww you poor thing~” she dug her bloody nails out and move (Y/n) right side up, (Y/n) had her wrist tied with duct tape, and her ankles as well, she was wearing a tight white soft cotton knee high dress, it had a upside down triangle on her chest.

“Isn’t her dress adorable~ oh! One more touch.”

Olivia put the small piece of duct tape on (Y/n)’s mouth.

She moved her right hand to your chin, and her left holding you around your stomach, her four mechanical arms were holding her down, “don't be scared, your little spider is here to save you~” Olivia turned your head. To face you at Miguel, Miguel looked terrified, he didn’t know what to do.

“Let her go, just-“

“Just what- oh Miguel~ let her go~, nah… I think I have something better~”

One of Octavius’s mechanical arms let go of (Y/n) and move swiftly to Miguel’s neck, her claw clench, digging her claw into his tense skin, the middle of her claw had small exit that opened with a small needle, it poked his skin and a small dose into his nervous system, her mechanical claw snatched off…

“What did you just dose me with…”

“Miguel, don’t worry, it’s just pde-5 inhibitors, benzos, mdma, ketamine, and gamma-hydroxybutyrate, you know…

“You…” Miguel growled with hatred. His muscles tensed up painfully making his body sweat, he felt saliva drooling off his lips, his breathing felt uneven, his thighs twitched trying to calm down his throbbing erection, he closed his eyes to look away from the two women in front of him.

“Miguel~ I didn’t tell you to look away…”

With her free mechanical arm, she redirected Miguel to face you, there was a small knife on your throat, touching your skin ever so slightly.

“If you look away your little sweet assistant would be dead, you don’t want that, don’t you.”

Miguel couldn’t muster out words, it was hard to speak, he’s afraid he’ll might scare you off. So he shook his head ‘no’.

“That wasn’t an answer.”

Olivia pulled the knife back and stabbed your left shoulder, you screamed in pain, but that didn’t matter to Olivia, but for poor Miguel it did.

“Stop— now- don’t…”

“See it wasn’t hard was it!”

Olivia pulled out the knife and put it lightly around your dress, your whimpering was causing his brain to go in a loop, causing his erection to hurt, whimpering moans with pressure and pain came to mind. Which made him clenched his eyes shut.

“You don’t listen don’t you.”

She was about to knife again but Miguel opened his eyes to look at Olivia.

“You one sick fuck you know that…”

“No— not- true—“

“Lies”

Olivia put the knife on the floor and moved her free hand to the wound she made, she put her two index fingers into the tissue, which made you groan in agony, Miguel didn’t want to look, but couldn’t…

“Don’t— *moan*” he growled in frustration afterwards. Octavius moved her free mechanical arm and clawed his scalp upwards, his drool dripping down his neck.

“You sick creep loves his little MJ, I knew you cared for someone else, you couldn’t just understand that your life is supposed to be where you die alone…”

“Let— her… *gasping for air* go—“

“Not every spider must-“

“Hurt me— not… her— I’ll do-“

“Anything?” Olivia had excitement. In her veins.

“Yes! Please—“ Miguel begging was aching your heart, you never knew a man that had so much pride sounded so broken…

Olivia let her mechanical claw go from his aching scalp, Miguel look back at you, you had a worried look on your face and he looked back the same.

“Ok… but… how about this, she gets to leave… if you rape her…”

Miguel felt every fiber in his body tense ups he shook his head ‘no’.

“No. No. No.”

“No? But I thought you wanted her ok…”

She picked up the knife again and stabbed (Y/n)’s right ankle, your shooken form tense in agony and muffly scream through your duct tape.

“STOP—“

(Y/n) knocked her head back in a panic which scruffed against Octavius nose, Olivia groaned and moved her free mechanical arm to her ankle and her claw digged through your skin, and snapped it… her skin turned purple and black bruises around her ankle. Her whaling can be heard across the hall in the facility…

“You little bitch… you did this on yourself…”

She took the knife out of your ankle and ripped your dress off. Went through the top to the bottom of the dress.

“I wanted to be nice. But no one listens…” Olivia ripped your dress off and was about to rip your panties. “Follow my rules and this will go easy…” she cut your panties and then lifted you up slightly to cut your tape on your wrist, before you could move them the mechanical arms closed them. Olivia looked back at Miguel and he stared back with pain in his eyes.

“I got a solution…”

Octavius picked up (Y/n) and put her on top of Miguel, her clit touching the tip of his dick.

“I’m— going to kill you—!”

“But if ya do that this universe will collapse… people will die… a small spider and his family will die… I thought you would prevent that, isn’t that your job…”

Before Miguel could muster anything, Olivia pushed your body downward, which caused Miguel to moan and quiver because he’s trying to stop himself from cumming.

“Didn’t know you needed help from your MJ; Miguel.”

She got her knife again and tar a hole so Miguel’s dick was freely being laid on by your soft clit.

Stop— *whimper* just—“

“Just what Miguel…”

“Just— kill me— end me… let her go—“

(Y/n) shooked her head frequently, in a ‘no’ matter, she was muttering no, “see your little MJ wants you, don’t you see.”

Olivia dropped the knife on the ground, and got her hand and grabbed Miguel’s dick tilt the tip to her hidden clit, Miguel moaned in displeasure and lust. “Come on little MJ, let me give you a hand~”

Octavious shoved (Y/n) into Miguel dick, your tight hole was making it hard to concentrate on not cumming, it hurts, he feel like throwing up, tears was going down his face from all the burning pain he trying to contain himself, your whispering became screaming for help, you were crying for some reassurance… but no talk can be heard from Miguel. Only agonizing groans and moans.

“Come on sweetheart don’t treat your man like that, I thought you adored his company.”

Olivia pushed her further in and moved her arms behind Miguel. Miguel looked down and saw blood coming out of your slit, ‘no, no, no, oh querido, cono… (darling, fuck…)”

‘This was your first’ and he ruined it, he ruined it by being a hero, a hero that can’t even save the people he loved, he always fuck everything up…

“cariño (dear), your going to— be… ok—“

Miguel moved his chin and moved (Y/n) a little forward to try and comfort you, but also moving you closer to his chest so you can use your hands behind him to untie the wired knot, (Y/n) understood and faked moan to distracted Octavious, it was music to Miguel ears but also hurting his erection, Olivia grabbed Miguel scalp with her free hand and pushed his slightly forward.

“See she wants more~”

(Y/n)’s hands were bleeding but she had to get Miguel out.

“Thrust her Miggy~”

“Fuck— you…”

“Fine…”

Olivia pushed harshly downward, which tilted his dick slightly, “nggggggghhh!”, (Y/n) gasped with hot air, and continued to untie, “fuckin— bitch-“

Olivia looked furious and picked up the knife and was about to stab Miguel’s shoulder, but (Y/n) quickly snatched it and freed Miguel’s arms, then she moved to his muzzle, and freed him from that. Miguel grabbed Olivia by the neck and bit Octavius, filling his venom in her veins to paralyze her. He ripped her mechanical arms off, and threw her against the concrete wall…

Olivia was already knocked out before she even hit the wall, Miguel looked back at you, you were frantic and quivering, “Lo lamento… (I’m sorry)” And he grabbed your hips slowly and lightly pulled you out, you screaming stop, begging to stop, but Miguel continue to pull you out, when you were free, he sat you down on the cold concrete floor and untied his feet, his suit regenerate to it normal form, he then untie you and unduct tape you. You sobbed, quietly screaming to make the pain go away, Miguel slowly got up and felt nauseous afterwards, so tripped and catches him from hitting the floor, but before he get up again he threw up, his body was screaming to do so, so he did, he felt sick all over, he feels like crying his eyes out because how much pain he endured, he crawled to Octavius, and checked her pockets, he found his gadget and put it on, and slowly crawled to (Y/n).

When he got to her, (Y/n) tried to reach for Miguel, even though he was about to pick her up, he did and held her close, and called Lyla. She immediately answered.

“Miguel! You know how long you were out, you were-“

She saw Miguel and gasped in shock, then looked at you in horror.

“Miguel-“

“Take us— to the main hall…”

Before she could say anything else Miguel put a portal underneath them and you both fell through; he held you close, like he was about to lose you again…

—- time skip (to the spider lobby) —

Miguel felt like he fell for eternity until he saw the lobby, every spider's senses triggered and saw you both falling to the bottom of the hall… Some spiders reacted and swung towards you both but they weren’t fast enough.

“Lyla!”

Lyla put a cold red and aimed all the cameras to you both, big screens saying ‘HELP’ on repeat, more spiders came to join and save them.

“Miles! Pete— jes- Gwen- hob— someone—“

‘Please someone save her… not me…’

That was his last thought until he hit his head on the flat concrete.

—- time skip —

Miguel woke up frantically and looked around his room, his head was pounding, screaming for him to relax but couldn’t, “lyla!”

“…”

“Lyla!!

“…”

“LYLA!!!”

“YES!”

“Where’s my assistant?”

“She’s hospitalized in are medical bay.”

Miguel lowered his head, thinking about how he could've prevented this, he felt miserable just thinking about it…

“I also reassociated her to a new job setting.”

“Why?!”

“That’s classified information-“

“Answer me! WHY!?!”

“Because she got in trouble because of you, she got hurt because of you, if you didn’t come sooner she would’ve been dead in your arms Miguel!!”

He didn’t know what to say, he felt trapped, this feeling of lose came crawling back, it was eating him up again, losing his wife, his little Gabriella and now you… fuck he didn’t even know these feelings exist until now, there was always a soft tug in his heart to actually talk to you before but couldn’t, because he couldn’t lose anyone else, but now truth is here, he can’t protect anyone, he just breaks knots and break promises…

“Miguel… I’m trying-“

“Leave—“

“Mig-“

“LEAVE!—“

Lyla just quickly glitched away, leaving Miguel alone in his bedroom with light beeps coming off the heart monitor on his left. He looked at his hands and saw the small tubes pumping out the bad stuff in his body and some others pumping liquid to take away the drugs.

‘It’s all your fault’, was repeating in his migraine of a head, so… he pulled out the tubes and his nasal cannula and laidback, he heard the heart monitor beeped singly, some of drugs were still in his system so it was hard to breathe lying down, his breathing was hurting again, stringed each breath he took.

He slowly started to see black dots slowly blocking his vision…

Until he saw a frantic Lyla, he couldn’t hear her…

—- time skip —

It was the next day when Miguel woke up again, he felt depressed that he woke up, he moved his eyes and saw Peter b. On his left, with little mayday laying on Miguel’s stomach.

“Hey you woke up!”

Miguel didn’t answer a just looked at mayday, “so Lyla told me to check up on you because you-

“Suicide I get-“

“Miguel, man, you haven’t been like this since…”

“Gabriella.”

“Yeah…”

“…”

There was a small silence until mayday, crawled close to Miguel's shoulder, and stared at him with gentle curiosity, which made Miguel feel miserable. Mayday made a worried small whine, but Miguel looked away from her. Mayday was about to tear up until Peter spoke up.

“Miguel… please tell me what’s wrong. I’m all ears…”

“How’s— (Y/n)…”

“I- Miguel I can’t-“

“You too!” Miguel looked back, “why can’t I see her, why can’t I talk to her!”

“Because I can’t say-“

“WHY- is she dying, do I have a restriction from seeing her— Cono— damn it- don’t tell me she’s pregnant-“

“Miguel! She’s fine! You just can’t see her…”

Little Mayday looked back at Miguel then back at her father with anger in her eyes.

“Mayday you- god…”

“Peter why can’t I see her”

“Because when you came back, your last location on your gadget was your place…”

“Wha-“

“Everyone thinks you hurt and…”

“I didn’t lay a finger on her, Peter! It was Olivia Octavius!”

Peter made a tiny portal so mayday went back in her crib and closed it.

“She was there but she drugged you and trapped you and (Y/n) in a concrete room together…”

“I didn’t do it- you have to believe me—“

“I can’t Miguel, there’s footage of you reaping her, Miguel!”

“Its-“

“Miguel O’Hara! You rape her…”

“I—“

“Your a fucking monster, Miguel, I rather be miles away from you right now but can’t; you know why, because I have to keep an eye on you, because Lyla gave me orders to keep an eye out.

Miguel felt empty, felt like the whole world stopped and he in some fucked up dream or reality that’s crushing him ahole, he- no maybe he did… maybe he did caused this to you… maybe he is what Peter said he is…

“Pete— I’m sorry—“

“…”

“You know— it wasn’t me— it- it— was the meds—“

Miguel trying to stop his quivering. His eyes stings from his tears.

“Peter—“

“Miguel- *sigh* I'm going to get you some food…”

Miguel was silent and didn’t respond, but Peter was already starting to make food.

“It— wasn’t me—“

—- time skip (2 weeks later) —-

(Y/n)’s POV

(Y/n) woke up and felt relaxed to be home, well at a hospital bed, but at least your home, she looked around and saw miles sleeping, then she quickly moved the covers and saw her legs and ankle was fully healed, she looked at her shoulder and it was also healed, ‘heh spider society and there amazing medics.’ Well we can thank Miguel for that.

Speaking of Miguel, I wonder if he’s ok… after everything that happened, I… I’m worried about him… even when he was reassuring me that I was going to be ok… even when doc ock… (Y/n) shook her head, she looked to her right and saw her phone and picked it up, then scrolled through her contacts and saw Miguel's number.

And call him

‘Zzzz zzzzz zzzzz’

‘Zzzzz zzz-‘

“Hello—“

(Y/n) heard his voice, he sounded tired and drained, drowsy even.

“Miguel. How’s-“

“(Y/n)— is- *hic* is— that you…”

‘Is he drinking?’

“Miguel, what happened?”

Miguel coughed and gasped for air for a second, “everything- ngggghhh *hic* fine—“

“Miguel? Where’s Lyla…”

He sighed with some frustration. “I put her off-“

“I-“ you looked up the date, where the calendar was, you were out for two weeks. “How long-“

“Why— you wanna know *hic* so bad—“

“Because- sorry I'm just worried why you are alone, that’s all…”

“Cono— (Y/n)— *sniff* im sorry—“

“Miguel-“

“Why you- even called monster like me— *hic* anyway…”

“Mig-“

‘Beep beep beep…’

She brought the phone out of her ear and almost checked contacts again before she saw 15 unread messages from Miguel.

You looked horrified at the messages you just saw, you looked at miles and he was still fast asleep, you quietly got your clothes on and walked out of the door…

— time skip—

While the elevator went up everything felt silent, even when you turned around and checked the view of the hall, the big screens plastered Miguel and you fell out of a portal…

You sighed, when the elevator became dark and the door behind you opened, you walked through the opened door and went through the end of the hall and knocked on the metal door.

It was silent until the door opened and the smell of heavy alcohol went through your nose, the smell of sadness went through your veins, you looked on the hovering floor and Miguel was nowhere to be found, then she lower her head to a large couch and there lay Miguel on his back, he was wearing gray sweatpants with a plain black jacket, his body slightly twitches from his hiccups. (Y/n) rushed over and tried to lift him a little to make him sit in a sitting position.

“No—“ Miguel whines

“Why didn’t you sleep on your side, you could’ve-“

“Drowned— *hic* why- you care—“

“Miguel why- god what happened between the 2 weeks that passed…”

Miguel didn’t answer, “Miguel, what happened.”

“I—“

He paused for a second, then sat up quickly, “Miguel you gonna puke if you sit up that fast.”

“Leave— *hic* please—“

“Miguel what the hell happened!” Your tone was furious.

“Leave-“ he gagged a little, which made you panicked so you got up rushing for a small trash can in the bathroom, and rushed it to Miguel, right when he got the trash bucket he hauled in it, while he was throwing up, you noticed his his weight has lowered, he has bags under his eyes and when you looked back at the coffee table, there was 4 bottles of whiskey on it.

“How long have they been sitting there…”

“…”

Miguel's computer spoke up suddenly instead of Lyla.

“THOSE BOTTLES BEEN SITTING THERE FOR APPROXIMATELY 4 HOURS AGO, MIGUEL O’HARA AKA SPIDER MAN 2099 WEIGHT HAS RAPIDLY DECREASED OVER THE PASS TWO WEEKS; USE TO WEIGHT 310 IBS, NOW WEIGHT, 265 IBS, HE LOSE 45 POUNDS OVER THE PASS 2 WEEKS.”

then the computer shut off again. Miguel put the trash can down, and took one of the whiskey bottles then took a small sip of cherry whiskey to get the awful taste in his mouth. Then replaced it back.

“Miguel…”

“…”

“Miguel-“

“Why— do you care about a monster like me—“

“Because you saved me Mig.”

“*hic* I raped you, don’t you understand that—“

“Mig-“

“I hurt you— I—“

Suddenly his eyes turned red and his claws showed, his left arm was on the sofa’s back and the right was around his stomach region, he moved his right to his throat, the tip of his fingers were sharp, his left hand started to dig in the back cushion.

“Mig- don’t—“

“Don’t what, (Y/n), I’m a monster—“

“And things like me are not supposed to love or care— *hic* “they only hurt or kill people they protect—“

“They deserve to-“

Suddenly you move his arm and rush in his arms and hug him. “You're wrong— just stop-!”

“(Y/n)-“

“Stop talking— please…”

Miguel’s claws disappeared and his eyes went to his normal eye color and hugged back. It was silent for a couple minutes until…

*sniff*

Miguel cried on your shoulder, his body quivered, and hugged you a little tighter. You both hugged for 30 minutes until you spoke up.

“You didn’t do anything to me, Miguel, you made me feel safe, like I wasn’t trapped, like I know I’m going to be ok even after all this fucked up things that happen to me and you…”

“..”

“You're a very handsome and kind man to be around, even when I was your assistant, you were always so protective around me.”

Miguel lightly chuckled.

“And Mr O’hara, i-“

Miguel moved his face and gave a slightly sloppy kiss on your cheek.

Which surprised you.

“Just call me Miguel, mi Bella chica, te necesito… (my beautiful girl, I need you)

“Querida… (darling)”

You moved in and kiss him, his mouth and tongue taste like sweet cherry whiskey, you sat on his lap and hugged him close, each time you curled your tough in his mouth, he moaned slightly, but sometimes his body jumps from his hiccups, his moans slightly groans, you let go for a sec to get some air but to also check up on him.

“Mmmhhh— *hic*” he groaned afterwards.

“Does it hurt?”

“It’s starting to- *hic*” he squeezed his eyes in pain.

“We can stop if ya-“

“No—“ Miguel whine’s and slowly grabs your hips closer to his lap.

“Ok, sweet thing…”

And you started to make out with him again, but you wanted more of him, so you let go between his moans and with his cute confused face, he was about ask why you stop but you started to take your shirt off and you were in your bra, Miguel was surprised, but then he got worried, when you started with you pants, he stopped you, and you looked back at him confused.

“Are you sure about- *hic* this?”

“Miguel I trust you, I feel safe when I’m around you. So. I want you to be my first- well second- but we don’t count that-“

“Ok, mi amor…”

Miguel let go of you and you started to unbutton your pants, and pulled them off, you then looked at him, he was laying on the sofa, waiting for you even when his body slightly shakes from painful hiccups, you removed your panties and moved his sweats and boxers.

His dick was slightly erect, but she can fix that, “Miguel~”

Miguel looked back at you, “hmmm?”

“Rule 1, you can’t touch me, if you do, I won’t make you have a good time~”

“Are there others?”

“Rule 2 final, I’ll tell you when to cum~”

“(Y/n)~ darling~”

Before he could say anything else, (Y/n) put her clit on the tip of his dick, and started rubbing back and forth, playing or toying with him, he was starting to leak pre-cum, Miguel almost touched you but then moved his hands on the sofa.

“Amor-“

She grabbed his dick and put it in her hole, she moaned quietly but it was heavenly in Miguel’s ears, his claws were back and they were digging into the sofa, he was trying so hard not to touch her delicious hips, she put both her hands on his chest, “relax sweetheart, your so stiff~” he was slowly trying to relax until you went up and down rapidly in smooth motion, you quivered each second you slammed his dick, Miguel moan with pleasure each time you ram him.

“Miguel~”

Yes—“

Before he can speak again you suddenly stopped.

“Miguel~”

“Hmmm~”

“Are you a good boy~”

Miguel redden up, “sweet-“

Before he could say anything, you went in circles while slowly going up and down with your tight pussy…

Miguel gasp, then moaned

“Are you a good boy, Miggy~”

“I—“

She suddenly went forward while he was inside of her. His dick was painfully hard.

“Are you~ Miggy~”

“Yes—“ he lightly whines

“Louder Miggy~”

“Yes!-“

She squeezed her pussy down, which gave him a small groan, “louder~~”

Yes—! I’m *hic* a good boy— please- can I~”

“Yes~”

He couldn’t hold it, he let go of the sofa and slightly dug his claws into your hips, your tight pussy was filled with cum, which you whine with pressure, he rolled his head back and looked back at you and thrust up, which made you moan louder which was music to his ears. (Y/n) lowers her chest to Miguel’s, and kiss him again

Between more soft kisses was “i love you’s” and “I adore you’s”…

—- time skip (till morning) —

Miguel woke up first and saw you in his arms… he remembered everything that happened last night. The kissing, the gentle sweet sex to a more lustful…

“Miguel?”

“Sorry that I woke you, sweet amor…”

“It’s ok, love…”

They were silent for a bit, until…

“I’ll always be by your side mig…”

“…”

“Don’t forget that…”

“I won't, my sweet querido….”

#miguel o'hara #miguel x y/n #Miguel o’hara angst #spiderman into the spiderverse #spiderman #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderman fanfiction #spiderman spiderverse fanfiction #y/n fanfic #y/n fanfiction #fanficton #peter b parker #I don’t know Spanish but at least I have Spanish friends to help #bottom miguel o'hara

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No noncon/dubcon or any other triggering material like that, please.

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I will write for ocs! I just need as much relevant information as possible so that I may characterize them correctly.

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I do lead quite the busy life, so if you do not wish to wait long for your request to be finished I am always open to discuss payment to boost your priority. I cannot promise when free works will be finished, but if you pay we can work out completion dates.

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❥; ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛᴀʏ↶

♡Currently writing for♡

Marvel

Doc Ock/Otto Octavius(TSSM/USM/Raimi) + Olivia Octavius

Baldur’s Gate 3

Lae’zel

Shadowheart

Astarion

Gale

Wyll

Karlach

Halsin

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syarina · 2 years

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Favourite Kathryn Hahn's Characters Blogs

Smut~ Fluff~ Angst~ Dark~ Nothing~

Agatha Harkness

The One With The Sick Day

Stupid Beautiful Witch

That’s What She Said

Birthday Mishaps

Tenderness Crisis

Messing Around

Dinner For Two

Agatha vs Cold

Cuddling Day

Painting Day

December 6

Hard Day?

Password

Cheesy

Brain

Imagine Agatha Helping You With Your Cutting

The One With Your Brother

Harkness or Y/L/N

Two Wives

Afterglow

Share My Infinite, pt.2, pt.3

Cold Hands

Business Office Pleasure ~ Omega!Claire x Beta!Jen x Alpha!Agatha

Infect Me With Your Lovin', Fill Me With Your Poison

Dying In Your Lips Is How I Wanna Go

The One With The Late Night Session

Switch!R x Agatha x Sub!Eve blurbs

Make Me Behave Like An Animal

The Very Nosy Neighbour

High School Mean Girl

The One On Her Ship

December 13

The Universe Between Your Hands

Slippery Little Spider, pt.2

Prove Me Wrong, Darling

Claire Debella

Business Office Pleasure ~ Omega!Claire x Beta!Jen x Alpha!Agatha

Sweet Like Candy In My Veins

Fated

Carla Dunkler

Misunderstood Proposal

Imagine Knowing About Carla's Crush On You

Adorable Motivation

Eve Fletcher

Switch!R x Agatha x Sub!Eve blurbs

What You Need, pt.2

I Think I Saw You

Jennifer Barkley

Joy

Coward

Business Office Pleasure ~ Omega!Claire x Beta!Jen x Alpha!Agatha

Olivia Octavius

Worth Every Damn Courage w/ Agatha Harkness

Extra Complications, pt. 2, pt. 3

#smut #fluff #angst #agatha harkness #claire debella #carla dunkler #eve fletcher #jennifer barkley #olivia octavius #female reader

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peach-and-bugs · 1 year

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I posted 188 times in 2022

114 posts created (61%)

74 posts reblogged (39%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@peach-and-bugs

@novelist-becca

@agnessharknes

@wynonasrider

@fangirlovestuff

I tagged 135 of my posts in 2022

Only 28% of my posts had no tags

#masterlist navigation - 31 posts

#fanfiction requests - 27 posts

#fic request - 25 posts

#requests open - 23 posts

#requested - 22 posts

#◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ kay's at it again♡ - 18 posts

#fanfic masterlist - 18 posts

#masterlist - 17 posts

#agatha harkness x reader - 15 posts

#self promo - 15 posts

Longest Tag: 61 characters

#and currently i'm working on writing the requests in my inbox

My Top Posts in 2022:

💚Do You Have Any Hobbies? - Olivia Octavious x Fem!Reader💚

Summary: Olivia was picked to assist in a new study happening behind the scenes at the New York Smithsonian, but what she doesn't expect is to meet a curious exhibition designer for an affinity for wildlife that happens to catch her eye

Warnings: none, just meet-cute fluff

Word Count: 1,988

-💚-

Olivia Octavius was never the type to indulge in what most considered to be simple pleasantries, such as morning walks or reading a book with a cup of tea. She was a woman who preferred to take her coffee over blueprints and spend her time either at home or in her lab (more commonly the latter, these days). However, she now found herself in a rather bizarre situation, considering her work-centric lifestyle. She was visiting the New York Smithsonian for the first time in years...

105 notes - Posted January 12, 2022

💚Martha My Love, Martha My Dear - Abby Anderson x Gen!Reader (they/them pronouns)💚

Summary: Abby's always liked animals, dogs especially. But this love turns into something similar to worry around smaller creatures, especially the newborn puppies that y/n works with every day. She loves visiting y/n during her off time, but that worried feeling always sets in. it must be because of the puppies, right?

Warnings: minor mention of blood (dog just gave birth to puppies, but other than a little bit of blood nothing graphic)

Word Count: 2, 898

-💚-

Abby walked with her team, her hand firmly wrapped ‘round a dog leash connected to the german shepherd mute that had come along for their patrol. She watched as her group began to disperse through the base, disappearing to wash up. Owen stayed beside her and nudged the blond with his elbow.

“Want me to take Pyro back?” he asked, gesturing to the slobbering dog at Abby’s hip. She glanced down at the dog, with his wide grin and panting tongue, and smiled, shaking her head.

“I’ve got him,” Owen arched a brow and smirked knowingly...

105 notes - Posted August 8, 2022

💜Bubble - Agatha Harkness x fem!Reader💜

Summary: your wife finds a gentle way to ease the tensions left behind from a long day away from her...

Warnings: mostly just fluff, but it does contain nudity and some suggestive(?) themes (nothing graphic or smutty)

Word Count: 1,358

Keys jingled in the dark, fumbling to unlock the front door to your home. You walked in slowly, dropping your bag in the entryway as you stood still, eyes grazing over the seemingly empty first floor, which sat vacantly lit by a few scattered lamps, which were likely left on for your anticipated return. You took a long, shallow breath as you leaned down, unclasping your heels and tossing them roughly next to your bag as you made your way farther into your home...

119 notes - Posted May 19, 2022

💙Wave - Valkyrie x Gen!Reader💙

Summary: y/n takes an evening dip in the absence of their partner

Warnings: none, just fluff ( slightly suggestive though, but how can you not be when it's Valkyrie?)

Word Count: 875

-💙-

Valkyrie had told you she’d be late tonight and not to wait for her. She’d groaned about meetings and ignorant people always begging for her attention before she walked out the door. Since becoming the new King of Asgard, this had been a regular thing. Often, you’d have dinner by yourself and if her meeting or paperwork kept her, you'd turn into bed by yourself once again...

120 notes - Posted July 14, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

❤️You Shouldn't Hide In The Dark - Villanelle x fem!Reader❤️

Summary: y/n, Villanelle's unsuspecting target, finds herself in an unprecedented situation when she's attacked in the parking lot outside her flat, only to be saved by said hired assassin instead of killed...

Warnings: Dark themes, such as being followed at night, knives, biting, attempted murder and actual murder, graphic stabbing, mention of stalking, assassins (obviously), tending to and cleaning injuries, blood, and generally canon-typical violence

Word Count: 4,338

-❤️-

On most occasions, you would have refused to walk home alone, especially in the middle of the night like this. If you’d checked your watch before leaving, you’d know that the clock was creeping toward two in the morning. Yet here you were, walking with long strides away from the pub, where you’d left your friends as they sang the night away at karaoke. You were reminded now of the benefits that came with driving alone rather than carpooling. Paying for your gas would have been better than this, you thought, blowing a puff of visible breath out of your lips. You wrapped your coat tighter around your shoulders as a midnight chill caught up to your brisk pace...

129 notes - Posted May 10, 2022

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harksness · 3 years

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Camera Shy

Kinktober day 3!

A/N: GOING BACK TO MY ROOTS. Fun fact: I originally started posting fanfiction because there wasn't a lot of Olivia Octavius x Reader stuff and I wanted to contribute, my first fic on this blog was Octopus Woman. I've missed writing for psychotic scientist gf.

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: Smut! Recording, praise, overstimulation, bondage (Olivia uses her tentacles to hold reader down) I think that's it but if I'm forgetting any lmk!

“Liv.. Please..”

You throw your head back against the pillow, your body going limp. The woman between your spread legs hums at you in question as you feel your thighs tremble, aftershocks from your last orgasm washing over you.

“Please what, sweetheart? Do you want more?”

An evil smirk overtakes her lips as you nod frantically. Olivia laughs, sweeping a stray lock of wild, brown hair behind her ear.

“I’ve already made you cum four times and you still want more.. So greedy.”

Four times? Has it really been that many?”

Your girlfriend pushes your thighs apart, grabbing her phone that had been discarded on the bed next to you. You watch as she pulls up the camera and presses record, a wave of embarrassment washing over you when what’s about to happen fully sinks into your mind. If you weren’t already so flushed you’re sure she’d be teasing you.

Olivia goes to aim the camera towards your tired, blissed out body but she abruptly stops her movements, leaving the camera pointed at her still clothed lap.

“You’re still comfortable with this, darling?”

She asks, eyeing you excitedly over the rim of her thick glasses. They’ve slid down her nose and a cute, lopsided grin grows on her features to accompany it. Your heart aches with love for the mad scientist between your legs.

“Of course it’s okay, Liv.. I’m just a bit camera shy is all..”

You mumble, going to cover your chest and press your legs together just as she raises the camera. Emerald eyes peek at you over the top of her phone, that crazy glint in her eyes you’ve grown to adore.

“No, no, no.. This just won’t do..”

She coos, jutting her bottom lip out in thought. After a moment she pushes her glasses back up her nose with a dramatic sigh. Your heart leaps in your chest when her robotic tentacles smoothly wind out from behind her back, knowing full well what her intentions are. The green appendages slide around your ankles and wrists, the metal cool against your overheating skin. You can’t help but shiver.

This happens a lot. Liv gets so excited and horny when she gets back from work or an intense fight that she forgets to take off all of her equipment, and clothes, sadly, before laying you down on the bed and either edging you or overstimulating you for hours, depending on her mood.

The tentacles gently pull your hands and feet apart so that you’re spread before her, unable to hide yourself as she raises her camera once again. You don’t fight it, but you know from experience that the grip is so snug that you couldn't move, let alone try to hide yourself.

“Look at you.. So pretty..”

Olivia coos and you feel flustered as she raises her phone, ensuring that her camera catches every inch of your exposed body. Her glasses slid down her nose again in the process, and you hadn’t noticed yourself holding your breath.

Your throat is dry. You’re liking this a lot more than you initially thought.

“They’re not too tight, love?”

You shake your head no. She cups your cheek, her green eyes studying you intensely.

“Still camera shy? I thought I did a good job warming you up for this..”

Olivia pushes her glasses up her nose as she picks up the vibrator she had abandoned earlier in the night, flicking it on. Your heart lurches in anticipation.

“Don’t worry, I’ll have you singing for me in no time..”

She purrs as she presses the toy to your clit. You jolt in your restraints grasp, pulling on the artificial limbs. You barely move out of place. You throw your head back as you let out a breathy moan, your toes curling from how sensitive you are. You’re still so sore and overstimulated regardless of the brief break she gave you, and you know you won’t last too long.

When you look back down at Olivia she has the camera focused on your center. She’s babbling about how pretty you are as she drags the vibrator down and up your glistening folds slowly, watching intensely through her phone screen. She stops to tease your entrance with the tip of the toy before dragging it back upwards. You’re moaning out again, your voice scratchy.

“See? I told you that you’d be singing for me in no time.”

The scientist grins at you, moving the camera back up to your flushed face and pausing for a moment of thought. She watches you through the camera, her gaze transfixed and focused. Suddenly she presses the vibrator against your clit, dragging rough circles around the abused nub. You let out a breathy noise, your eyes squeezing shut as you curl the side of your face into the pillow.

“There! That’s what I wanted to see... “

The woman says hotly, and when you peel your eyes open you can make out the biggest grin on her face through the blur.

“I love seeing you overwhelmed with pleasure..”

Her voice goes soft, the movement of the vibrator against your clit becoming faster. Your eyes flutter shut as you let your head fall back.

“No, keep your head up, baby.. Wanna see the pretty faces you make..”

Olivia demands, and you use all the strength you can muster to pull your head off of the pillow and face her camera. You try to peel your eyes open but whenever you do there’s black spots eating at the edge of your vision, so eventually you give up and squeeze your eyes closed as she continues her assault on your cunt.

“Good girl..”

She coos, and you can hear how focused she is in the tone of her voice. Her movements with the toy become faster, more rough and it feels as if every inhale is tearing at your sore throat, every nerve in your body on fire. Your pussy clenches around nothing as you feel yourself being pushed higher and higher.

“Liv.. L-Liv-”

You’re stuttering, your mind so cloudy you don’t even know what you’re trying to say. The happiest, proudest grin ever dons her stunning features as she watches you, absolutely transfixed.

“Yeah? What is it, sweetheart?”

You whine as you search for words, her voice so soft and sweet.

You weakly pull at your restraints, squirming in their hold as the pressure in your abdomen becomes overwhelming. You’re not trying to escape her hold, you just want to ground yourself as your thoughts become muddled. Pulling on the tight grip around your wrists helps a bit.

“M’ gonna.. ‘S too much- M’ gonna-”

You can barely speak as your feet curl, your nails biting into your palm and your body tensing so tight you feel as if you just might snap.

“Gonna cum?”

You nod your head frantically, panting. You can barely breathe, everything is so overwhelming. Your mind is foggy as you weakly attempt to roll your hips up into the toy, wanting desperately to make that coil in your abdomen come undone.

Olivia leans down and presses a sweet kiss to your lips. You chase after her when she pulls away and smiles, refocusing the camera. She can’t decide where she wants it more, on your angelic face or your pretty pussy.

She decides on the second option, pausing a moment to readjust so that she’s sitting back on her knees between your spread legs. You whine at the brief loss of contact and Olivia laughs, giving you what you want.

“So needy..”

You groan, and she drags the tip of the toy between your drenched folds, gathering more wetness before focusing on the sore nub. You whine out as she begins frantically drawing the toy over your clit again in random patterns.

“L-Liv-!”

Her camera is focused on you. On capturing you in a moment of intense bliss.

“Cum for me baby.”

She urges, and your mouth falls open in a silent moan, holding your breath as pleasure crashes into you. You curse as she continues her assault on your clit, dragging on your pleasure for as long as possible. Your arms and legs begin to tremble from the intensity of it all.

You let out a relieved exhale when she removes the toy from your center. You slump in the hold of your restraints, your head falling limp against the pillow. You take the moment to greedily drink in air as you come to your senses.

The tentacles retract, slithering behind Olivia’s back. Your limbs fall onto the plush blankets beneath you, and immediately you raise your hands and begin rubbing at your wrists. Olivia takes hold of your ankles, rubbing the skin softly and pressing an apologetic kiss to the inside of each.

“Are you feeling okay?”

You smile softly down at her.

“I’m feeling great.”

An evil smile crosses Olivia’s lips as she leans back.

“Good.. Because I’m not done with you yet.”

You swallow hard at her words, it hurts from how dry your throat is.

“Now.. Do I need to keep the tentacles on or are you going to be a good girl and behave?”

#Olivia Octavius x Reader #Liv Octavius x Reader #Doc Ock x Reader #Olivia Octavius/Reader #Liv Octavius/Reader #Doc Ock/Reader #Olivia Octavius x Y/N #Liv Octavius x Y/N #Dock Ock x Y/N #Smut #Kinktober #Chemvel #Chemvel's Kinktober

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fluffcakeproductions · 2 years

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Can we get some head cannons of any Doc Ock with an S/O that is a hero like Spiderman? Love me some villain yandere for the hero stories.

Yandere Ocks with a S/o who is a superhero

Raimi Otto

* Thinks you are simply adorable

* He always goes easy on you, wether you are very weak or extremely strong.

* His attacks exclusively for you include grabbing you and burying your face on his chest until you pass out so he may kidnap you.

* Loves to make his crimes centered as “gifts for you”

* Takes your loved ones as hostage for a mundane thing: a simple dinner out with you.

* Gives you expensive jewelry, and hey are those fingernails?

Tssm Otto

* He sets aside his newly inflated ego for you (this is post transformation, okey?)

* Refuses to brainwash you as it seems unethical and could “unpurify” you.

* Kidnaps you with his sinister six and help from Tinkerer.

* Actively threatens The Big Man, Silvermane, and Green Goblin that your his hero.

* Love letters from jail ❤️❤️❤️

* Your touch is the only thing that can make him feel better and do no more evil

* Sends you remains of those close to you.

Ultimate Otto

* Sends you eyeballs of your partners who try to fight against him.

* Attacks his own companions if they dare try to attack you.

* His tendrils seem to cuddle you whenever They grab you.

* Let me just say, once they grab you, they ain’t letting go for a long time.

* Packs vaccines and drugs to try to kidnap you.

* Along with a nice lunch if you are scared

* Calls you a little mouse, because your so tiny and helpless!

Olivia

* Messes with you by attacking hospitals, schools, and orphanages to try to score some affection from you.

* She broke her neck while trying to defend you from Kingpin, c’mon, why aren’t you dating me?

* Tortures those close to you and breaks them to make sure she’s the only one for you.

* For some reason, you always call her “Liv” and are physically and mentally unable to call her Doc Ock for some strange reason.

* She keeps all injuries you give her, as a reminder of your “affection”

* Stops being a workaholic, and she excitedly waits for a mission to hunt after some spiders or to just basically cause general damage and fear, just waiting for another lovely meeting with you ~

Something they all do in common: endlessly and obsessively try to uncover your identity.

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zafirosreverie · 3 years

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Worth every damn courage (Agatha x Reader x Liv)

"What the-" you cut yourself when you walked into your house and saw several smashed pieces of furniture and things were thrown everywhere, there were even burning marks on the ceiling. You sighed and pinched your nose. You knew perfectly well who was behind this and they would listen to you.

"AGATHA HARKNESS! OLIVIA OCTAVIUS! COME HERE IN THIS MOMENT OR I'LL BEGIN TO DELIVER KICKS" you yelled.

A few seconds later you heard voices coming from the basement and footsteps on the stairs. Agatha appeared by your side with a smile too big to be honest and she gave you a kiss on the cheek.

"Oh how was your day darling?" she asked casually.

"Whatever she tells you, it's not true!" You heard Liv scream before the woman appeared out of breath at the door leading to the basement.

Agatha rolled her eyes and her fake smile widened even more. You raised your eyebrow at the burns on the witch's clothing and the dubious liquid on the scientist's. At least one of them had the decency to look guilty.

"...I want to know?" you asked

"Probably not" Liv muttered and you nodded.

Without saying anything, you walked over to the woman with the glasses. This was something unfortunately common for you. Dating two women, a witch, and a scientist had its dangers, those two were always fighting, and you knew perfectly well that the witch was usually the one who started everything. Agatha loved to contradict Liv on everything, wanting to prove that magic was better than science.

Olivia was patient, but the other brunette just had a habit of pushing people's boundaries.

"Come on, I found some bath salts that I'm sure you will love" you smiled at her

Liv smiled back at you and looked at the puzzled witch behind you as she wrapped an arm around your waist. You could feel your other girlfriend's blue eyes piercing the back of your neck, but you didn't turn around.

"Hey! What about me?" Agatha finally spoke "I can't even get a kiss after spending all day without you and putting up with Octavius?!"

You rolled your eyes and looked at her over your shoulder.

"You'll get a kiss when you finish cleaning up this mess"

"But- I wasn't the only one who caused it!"

"And who started?" you raised your eyebrow, knowing well that despite all the years she was older, she couldn't lie to you, not when you gave her that look.

"... give me an hour" she said finally

You smiled triumphantly as the witch began to use her magic to clean everything up and you finished walking up the stairs with Liv. You took the scientist into the bathtub and made a mental note to wash her clothes at least twice so you could remove...whatever that liquid was.

"So what was it this time?" you asked

"Magic can stop a fire better than science" Liv sighed.

"Did she set the lab on fire?"

"And the basement...and the cellar"

"God" you sighed and shook your head "that woman is going to kill us all"

"Sooner rather than later I'm afraid" Liv teased and you smiled.

You didn't miss the warm tone with which she said it. It was good to know that despite the walking disaster that Agatha Harkness was and the fights she caused, you and Liv agreed that the woman was worth it.

________________________

"I'm done" Agatha said, entering the room.

She found you asleep in Liv's arms while the scientist was reading one of the books the witch had lent her (that said a lot about how much Agatha really trusted the other woman). Liv put a finger to her lips for silence and motioned for her to lie down with you.

Agatha didn't think much about it before carefully crawling into bed, hugging you from the other side. Liv smiled, and although neither of them recognized her gesture, she ran her fingers through the older woman's wild hair.

They were silent for a few minutes before the witch spoke again.

"I heard you talking to Y/N" Agatha muttered "...did you mean it?"

"What?" Liv asked, knowing perfectly well what she was talking about

"...I'm worth it?" the witch blushed slightly.

"...you are worth every damn courage you make me do, Harkness"

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KH’s tags: @mochiadria @academiagaymess @annie-mit-ie @natalia-helena-alianova-romanov @roseclear

#x reader #reader insert #imagine #agatha harkness #agatha harkness x reader #agatha harkness imagine #agatha harkness x y/n #agnes x reader #agatha harkness x you #olivia octavius preference #olivia octavius imagine #olivia octavius x reader #olivia octavius #doc ock x reader #doc ock imagine #doc ock #gay for kathryn hahn

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fanfictionaries · 4 years

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Could I request a Dr. Olivia Octavius x fem reader fluffy smut?

Hi! I’m so sorry this took so long. I wasn’t avoiding it, I swear. I just needed to take some time to research this before I wrote it. Not only have I never written for Dr. Octavius before, but I’ve also never written female x female smut before. I’d only ever seen Into the Spider-verse once as well. So, I went back and rewatched it…twice….so that I could get a better feel on her character and how I would personally write a fic about her! Not, gonna lie…she could get it.

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed it! I really liked writing it! It was…cathartic in a way.

The Soft Weight Above My Heart

Pairing: Dr. Olivia Octavius x female reader

Request: Fluffy smut w/ Dr. Olivia Octavius x fem reader

Words: 1k

Warnings: Smut, NSFW 18+ only, Fluff

Author’s Note: I loved doing this, so please people. Send me more requests!

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Soft hands caressed smooth flesh. Cold metal pressed into hipbones and hardened nipples. Hot breath from your lips left a ring of condensation on the table below you. The soft caress of long curls tickled the skin of your back as lips trailed down your spine. The soft and warm flesh mixed with the teasing bite of teeth as she descended lower. Lower. Lower. This was always your favorite position. Bent over the work bench in her lab, completely naked, bare and open for her. Your legs spread wide, your toes barely brushing the floor as your calves stretched trying to find purchase on the polish concrete. Knuckles white, you clutched the edge of the table, small whimpers escaping your lips as long, thin fingers caressed your folds.

The implication of the position made your toes curl and your back arch. As Dr. Olivia Octavius’ intern, you knew it was wrong. You knew it was unethical, unprofessional, and completely irresponsible to your career to be stretched out for her pleasure as she worked you in and out and over the edge. There was no denying the initial attraction your first day in her lab. Not only was she brilliant, but she was gorgeous. Her long dark hair, sharp cheek bones, and devilish glint in her eye had caused your heart to stutter. It hadn’t taken her long to notice either. No, she was much too smart for that. You had been there approximately a week before she had you the very first time – sitting on her desk, skirt lifted and panties pushed aside as she sat in her office chair, head between your thighs. She’d had you just about every way imaginable since then, but there was something so erotic, so naughty, about the way she’d strip you and push you over the cold metal table in her lab.

Yes, this was definitely your favorite position.

“That’s it, baby,” Dr. Octavius cooed as a single finger slowly entered you. She teased you, massaging your walls languidly. She entered a second, slipping in easily due to the embarrassing amount of slick dripping down your thighs. “Look at the way you squeeze around my fingers. So greedy.”

You whimpered, the pads of her fingers finding the spot deep inside of you that turned you inside out. Your walls closed tight around her fingers as she stroked and swirled expertly. So good. So sweet. So amazing. So close.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Dr. Octavius chided, slipping her fingers from you. You whined, your hips moving backwards, trying to chase the pleasure she was depriving you of.

“As much as I’d love to see you fall apart like this, I want to see your pretty little face. Flip over baby.”

You wasted no time in turning over, sitting up and grabbing Dr. Octavius’, Liv’s, face in your hands. The kiss was hungry and desperate on your end, but sweet, firm, and controlled on hers. You licked and nipped eagerly, trying to express to her in the small act just how much you wanted her. Your hands traveled, one burying itself in her thick curls and the other moving down to grip her ass firmly. Her hands were just as busy, traveling between you to play with your nipples. The sensation of her fingertips rolling and pinching the sensitive peaks caused a moan to slip from your lips and into her mouth. Liv smiled into the kiss, clearly pleased with the response, before placing her right hand firmly against your sternum and pushing you backwards.

“You know how this goes (Y/N). You first and then me,” she said, lifting your left leg up and over her shoulder. Swiftly her fingers entered you again, not teasing this time. Instead she began a brutal pace, thrusting up as she slid in and out. Your back arched and your head tilted backwards, eyes shut tightly as pleasure coursed through your body.

“Eyes on me baby. Look at me while I make you come.” Liv’s soothing and seductive voice pulled you back and you blinked your eyes open to gaze upon her. She looked like a vision, standing over you, the light from the windows behind her illuminating her like some golden goddess of ecstasy as she stared down at you lovingly. Her left hand reached across your body, her thumb caressing your bottom lip. You took it into your mouth, swirling your tongue across the pad before she pulled it from your mouth and slid it down your body to your clit. She rubbed in tight circles as she continued to pump her fingers in and out of you. A jolt flew through your body, the coil in the pit of your stomach burning red hot.

“Liv.” You said her name like a prayer. Like a promise.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come all over my fingers.”

You were soaring, flying high into the sky as you stared into her green eyes. Then, you were crashing, coming back from your high as her fingers slowed, bringing you down. You breathed heavily, now aware of the release that coated your center and thighs.

“God, I love how hot you look when you come,” said Liv, leaning down and kissing you softly. You kissed her back lazily, your body humming with satisfaction. The soft weight of her head laid upon your chest brought butterflies to your stomach and you stroked her hair lovingly in response. The room was quiet and calm, only the sound of your shared breathing could be heard as you laid there in the embrace of your lover. Your heart swelled with the realization that you’d never been happier. Before you could think about it, the words on your mind spilled past your lips.

“I love you.”

A small gasp escaped the other woman’s throat and she pulled back, propping herself on her elbows to look you in the eye. You stared back at her, afraid that you’d said too much but never for an instant backtracking. You meant what you said, no question about it. The only question was how she felt – how Dr. Olivia Octavius felt about you.

Finally, you let out a breath of relief when she answered, “I love you too.”

Marvel Taglist:

@caffiend-queen

@hidden-behind-the-fourth-wall

#Dr. Olivia Octavius #Dr. Olivia Octavius x fem reader #Spider-verse #fanfic #fan fiction #smut #Dr. Olivia Octavius x y/n #Doc Ock

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iobsessoverfictionalmen · 2 years

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Are requests open? If so, would you please do Fem! Octavius Variant! Reader x Otto, Platonic Relationship.

NWH Universe, Reader is frenemies with Peter and they’ve always been. Reader and Peter are kinda competitive with each other then the Reader got jealous after she found out the Peter had this “internship” with Stark. So she decided to do a secret project and that’s when she made the tentacle-like arms (like from Dr. Olivia Octavius in Spiderman: Into the Spider Verse). Reader becomes “Doc Ock” as her “superhero name”. She’s not a villain but more like a competitor to Spiderman.

One day or around the time of Infinity War, while fighting some aliens, they both discovered each other’s identity and that’s when they got a bit more close.

Present Time, Reader gets dragged into Peter’s problems like also not getting into MIT, Peter calling her to come immediately to Happy’s apartment. She meets the villians then she gets interested with Otto and she’s like “is that my project but more better than mine”…Ending is like Otto being a father figure to Reader (and also Peter) and stays in that Universe to start a new life.

Prompt Lines:

- *whisper-yelling* “I am done with your shits! I didn’t get in MIT because of you.” “But what are you doing here if you’re done with me?” “Shut up, Parker!”

- “Got yourself a boyband, sweetheart?” “Shut up, Octavius!” “In your dreams, Parker, in your web-by dreams”

- “Introduce them to me, Spider boy” “It’s Spider MAN, MAN” “Are you sure?”

- “I’ll introduce myself, thank you very much.”

- *whispers* “See Parker? Even in a different universe, I’m much better than you. A Doctor no less! I love my life”

- “I’m Y/N M/N Octavius, class valedictorian and president. Future Nuclear Physicist and the one and only town’s favorite hero *shows off her invention* ‘Doc Ock’” *peter whispers* “show off, yuck!” “I can hear you, Parker! Do you need me or not?” “yes i do” “then shush”

- “I had a family once…but they’re now my family even though I hate Peter. He still stood by my side with Ned and MJ…No one did that before.”

I can absolutely do this request and thank you for providing so much detail!

Requests are now closed.

The fic has now been completed and you can read it here.

#ask #answered ask #female reader #request

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trexy225 · 2 years

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Olivia: Ok I just need you to shoot the guards while I go steal some stuff from the government

Y/N: Liv you told me we were going out for coffee

Olivia: No, no we’re going out for coffee AFTER I steal from the government

#olivia octavius x reader #dr olivia octavius #olivia octavius #liv octavius x reader #liv octavius #doc ock x self insert #doc ock x reader #doc ock x y/n

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nerdycanible1 · 3 years

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I’m still alive.

Here is some arts I’ve done while I was away. It’s not all of it but it’s some of it lol.

The top art piece is of my girlfriends oc and my oc. Both are firebenders. Their names are Tai Lahn and Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming is the one with the blindfold.

Second drawing is a drawing of Kuvira x Y/N and it’s just a base for whoever wants to use it.

Third one is my oc for the bnha fandom. Nothing that important, this is just mostly for my sister lol.

Fourth art piece is still a work of progress. I want to make a werewolf x vampire thing but I’ve been lazy. I’ve been trying to draw backgrounds so that sucks 😤

Next piece is a beautiful drawing of Olivia Octavius from Spider-Man into the Spiderverse. It was a very fun drawing to do lol.

The next two pieces are fanart of a WEBTOON series I really love. It’s supposed to be of Mitsu and Aya in their younger years but honestly they don’t look like the characters at all. I’m sorry I butchered them @mashersan qwq. Forgive me

And last one is of Yellow Diamond from SU and it was fun.

So seeing as I have been gone for who knows how long, heres some art. It’s not much but I hope you guys enjoy. I’m currently working on the crack ships you guys sent me. I’m trying my best but I feel like I’m letting you guys down 🥺.

I’m doing well, just currently unemployed and so it’s been difficult lol. QwQ I hope you guys forgive me for the long hiatus. Have any questions do me or send an ask or comment below.

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domxmarvel · 3 years

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In my arms

Masterlist

Requested by: Anon

Pairing:Dr. Olivia Octavius x Fem reader

Words: 489

Request: Could you do a smut with Olivia Octavius and a fem! reader please? 💕

“Hey… Can we try something new?” You finally asked after hours of debating. Liv put her tablet down and looked you in the eye.

"Y/N I already know what you're thinking,I knew from the first time you saw them. I was just wondering how long it would take?" Your face turned as red as a tomato.

"Soo…?"

"Yes,I'll use them if that's what you really want"

"Could you wear that suit too?" She smirked

"Y/N the look on your face the first time you saw me like that gave it away."She stood up circling you,her arms were around your waist as she pulled you closer,pressing her chest against your back. "So why don't you tell me what you wanted me to do" She whispered,you turned to face her,pressing your lips onto hers as you pushed her back into the bedroom.

"I'll show you what I want" You whispered,moving your lips to her neck. Slowly making your way further down,you felt her hands slip under your shirt. She pulled away,pulling your shirt off as your hands moved to her zipper. She stopped,looking down at the black lace bra you were wearing. “Do you like it? I put it on just for you.” You felt something on your back but it wasn't her arm,well not her real arm. Throwing your arms around her shoulders,she kissed you as felt her mechanical arm unclasp your bra. The cold metal making you shiver. Pulling down the zipper of her suit,just enough to reveal her chest down to her stomach. In seconds your lips were back on her neck,slowly moving down. Before you could get too far,she pushed you back onto the bed. Using two of her mechanical arms to pin your hands above your head,she pulled your pants down leaving you in just your panites. Pulling them down,she spreads your legs. Burying her face between them,holding them open with her arms.

“L-Liv please” You were practically begging her within a few seconds,she smirked

“Please what?" She asked "Use your words"

"Please fuck me" You whimpered,your body shaking slightly with every touch. You felt her finger linger around your clit before she pushed one in,quickly followed by another. Pumping them in and out rapidly,throwing you head back. You moaned as she spread your legs further,burying her head back between them. And you knew you wouldn't last longer.

"Liv I c-can't last longer" You managed to say in between moans and whimpers.

"Then do it baby,cum for me" Just as she finished her sentence so did you. As you were catching your breath,she got up.

"Wait,what about you?"

"That was enough" She got back onto the bed,crawling towards you "You should know by now that there's nothing I love more than making you scream my name.

#olivia octavius #dr. olivia octavius x reader #olivia octavius imagines #olivia octavius x reader #Doc Ock #into the spider verse imagine #domxmarvel

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self-proclaimed-chaotic-good · 3 years

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Science & Faith | Carlton Drake x Reader (3/?)

Sequel Series to Apples & Cinnamon

Words: 1142

A/N: Tags do be screwing with me when I needed them the most, huh? More of Carlton in this one. I'll probably label the universes as OG-U and AU-1. What do you guys think?

Warning: Switching between AUs in this chapter and future chapters as well, mentions death of AU versions of certain characters.

The Invisible River Part One

-Alternate Universe One-

Sometimes, these science conferences seemed like a waste of time to Carlton, but at least he wasn’t alone in that sentiment. He took some time away from Life Foundation to attend a conference back in New York. He wished he would be taking the trip with you, he knew how much you loved visiting New York and it was never the same without you. It took some convincing from Doctor Skirth and Tony Stark to have him attend and in the end, he conceded.

“Hey, bud, snagged a drink for you,” Tony said, holding up a glass of wine.

“How considerate,” Carlton muttered, immediately downing it.

“Well, who else is going to be judging these snotty people with me, huh?”

“True, not many people can tolerate you.” Carlton smirked.

Tony snorted. “As if you’re any better.”

Carlton looked down at his glass, switching out for a new one as a waiter passed. “I know.”

He felt Tony slap a hand on his back. “Hey, sorry, man. Look, there’s going to be people that are gonna hang your sins above your head and there are people that are gonna forget about it. When it comes to people like us, it’s unavoidable. Your intentions were good-”

“I was being too selfish, too greedy, too impatient. I should have listened to (Y/n), then none of this would have happened.”

“Hey, if I know anything about Doctor (Y/l/n), it’s that they’re a saint for tolerating you- “ This made Carlton scoff, but a small smile was returning to his face “- And they wouldn’t want you to be beating yourself up over this.”

“I hate to say that you’re right… but you’re right.”

Tony smirked. “Of course I’m right. Oh, and look who’s coming this way,” he muttered, sipping on his wine with a side eye to the stocky man approaching.

“Stark. Drake. Never thought I’d see a playboy and a recluse having a civil conversation,” the man laughed.

“Ah, Fisk,” Tony greeted with forced enthusiasm, “Finally crawled out of Hell’s Kitchen. How’s business?”

“Had a few setbacks, but I see a bright future ahead with my latest partnership with Doctor Olivia Octavius. There’s an… exciting project that I’d like to resume and Octavius is just the person I need,” Fisk said with a shrug.

“Well, congrats,” Carlton said, raising a glass to him before downing it. He didn’t really care that much about Wilson Fisk, but he was a valuable investor to many researchers and he knew it.

“Yeah, if those lawsuits count as setbacks, sure,” Tony muttered into his glass.

Fisk’s eyes narrowed. He was about to give a retort when the host began to tap the mic at the front of the room. Tony’s face brightened up, nudging Carlton over to his table where Pepper and Happy were already sitting and waiting. Pepper greeted Carlton and turned her attention to the front. From the corner of his eyes, Carlton could see Fisk glowering before retreating to the back of the room.

The conference went on with a few speeches and presentations here and there before they called for a break. Carlton stepped to the side to call Doctor Skirth to check on how things were back at the Life Foundation when a young woman waved at him. She held up a press badge and a notepad as she made her way over to him.

“Hello, Doctor Carlton Drake? Excuse me, I’m Cindy Moon, an intern at Fact Channel,” she said, “Would you mind if I ask you a few questions about your latest research project?”

“Sure, no problem,” he said, pocketing his phone. He looked down at her pencil and notepad and nodded over to it. “It’s rare to see a reporter carry that around, at least a young one. They’re usually holding up recorders or their phone or iPad.”

Cindy laughed sheepishly. “Yeah, that’s why my boss calls me Analog. He’s honestly a bit biased towards me because of it.”

“Why do you use it?”

She shrugged. “It’s not that I’m not good with technology, it’s just that… certain circumstances made me a bit behind in the use of the current Internet of Things. Now, where shall we conduct this interview?”

“The back should be fine.”

Carlton looked over to find an empty table, noting that Fisk was nowhere to be found, and so was Doctor Octavius.

-Original Universe-

Dora never thought that she would be cleaning up Carlton’s files and it was something that she had been putting off for quite a while. She sorted through them, tossing the files to destroy on one side and the ones to keep on the other.

“This one reminds me of Riot,” Scream said as Dora read through Carlton’s notes.

“How so?”

“They are both selfish and arrogant, always at the front, with greedy intentions disguised as for the good of their people. Because they were so alike, Riot would not hesitate to sacrifice him if given the chance. They would have destroyed each other no matter what for their own gain. Their demise is quite fitting.”

“Trapped in an exploding rocket?”

“Trapped in their own decisions that were destroying them.”

“Well, if you put it that way…”

Dora trailed off as she reached a blueprint that she never saw before. Carlton doesn’t run every project through her, but this machinery wasn’t something that she saw him venturing into. She flipped through the notes attached to it, noting that the majority of it were not in his writing. At the bottom of the notes and the blueprint had a signature. Doctor Octavius. How did Carlton get a hold of these? She wasn’t even aware that Carlton was acquainted with him. From what she remembered, Doctor Otto Octavius had died from an unspecified accident that destroyed his entire lab. Scanning through the notes again, he mentions a Kingpin, his biggest investor that commissioned this machine, but it doesn’t say whether it was ever completed before his passing.

“What is this?” Scream asked curiously, their head hovering near the documents.

“It’s… I think it’s some sort of machine that Doctor Octavius had been building to explore other realities. It’s complicated stuff. Why would this Kingpin want this and why would Carlton have it?”

Scream hummed. “Seems like something that a certain investigative journalist could look into.”

Dora immediately notified Eddie about her recent discoveries, but there was only so much he could do when the information was all the way in New York. He wouldn’t even be able to get through TSA.

“Besides,” Eddie said, “There’s a situation here that makes me feel uneasy. I don’t know if I should leave just yet. Hopefully whatever you found is not of immediate danger, but I’ll keep my ears open, alright? I know of Kingpin, so I’ll look into it when I can and ask around.”

“Thank you, Eddie.”

#carlton drake x reader #doctor carlton drake x reader #dr carlton drake x reader #carlton drake #venom movie #venom 2018 #marvel #marvel imagine #venom imagine

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