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freshthoughts2020 · 12 days

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floshav · 17 days

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want you so bad.

Peter Parker x fem! reader

summary: Peter likes Mj. You like Peter. Everyday is hell when they're both in each others vicinity and you're sitting right behind the madness. You're so close to professing your love for him but you keep it under wraps because it seems like an impossible feat.

Warnings: intense yearning, slight steamy scene, kissing, alluding to smut

He brings his hat down, pushing his fluffy bits of hair to flair out at the ends of his hat. You quirk your head to the side wondering who he was trying to hide from or who he saw. Yet it was no surprise to find that it was Mj.

She walked in with her curly, unruly hair which made her look so, so beautiful. The freckles which danced on her face making her glow and it made you jealous. Why did her natural beauty shine through more than your own? Why couldnt Peter see that in you. Why couldn't you see anything in yourself.

His eyes darted around the park outside your school and finally landed on you. You looked at him with a knowing expression.

"Don't need to play it cool Parker. The whole school can smell your crush from here." You smirk.

He scratches the back of his head and pretends like he doesn't know you till' he gives you a defeated look.

"Whatever you say y/n...." It only takes a few more moments before he breaks

He musters out a breathy whisper which you've heard a billion times before. "Is that really MJ?" Peter gravelly asked, hands at either side of his head, giving in to the fact that he was definitely head over heels for her.

You try to hold in a sigh, " Yes, Peter. It is MJ. For the hundredth time this week!" You yearn out, half joke half seriously.

Peters shoulder's tense up as a dorky smile carves his lips. "Is she looking our way? Or is her nerdy ass stuffed in a book." Peter asks with wide eyes. The eyes which you found so adorable, palpable yet so far from the personal touch of your own fingertips.

You slowly turned your head around to glimpse at the curly haired girl who was indeed lost in a book.

"Yea, shes reading her book." You say as you shoot Peter a tight smile and hate Mj for being the stereotypical mysterious girl. You Wondered if he could sense the hurt beneath you. Of course not. He was just a boy after all.

"I wonder how her long eyelashes feel against her eye bags as she slurs through the words. Or how the spine of the book feels as her soft fingers inch it to crack. Ugh, I just want to count every freckle on her beautiful face. Ya think she's ever thought of me before?" Peter began to ramble sweet nothings to himself as if you were giving him your utmost attention and not thinking about how stars practically lived in his eyes as he talked about her. How you wish he was talking about you.

You felt that familiar soul crushing, heart sinking feeling that you knew too well. The feeling that every boy you've ever liked has given you. The feeling of being so close yet so far away was the final blow.

He placed both his hands on either side of his face again and began to softly bite his lip as he giggled to himself stupidly.

"What're you thinking about Parker." You ask playfully trying to lighten the mood for yourself.

"Her lips... her eyes.... her hair." He smiled to himself so oblivious to the fact that every compliment he gave her was a dagger to your heart.

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2 months

2 months pass and Peter has started talking to Michelle. Instead of walking past him, she smiles, she waves occasionally and has even said small hi's to him. The progress aches your yearning heart further into abyss but you ignore it anyway. Michelle has a new glow to her, she radiates beauty and the colour yellow ever since they started conversing. While you stay stagnant, radiating a plain old indistinguishable grey.

You're in Peters room, you two have just finished a major lego piece you've been putting off and the nights going great.

buzz

There goes your night you think to yourself.

Peter picks up his phone only to reveal his dorky smile again. Hes immediately stuck like glue and you hate it. You hate her. Even though you shouldnt, you couldnt care less.

You lay beside him as he smiles at his phone when in fact he should be smiling at you.

You snatch his phone and crush it, crush it to bits imagining it was Michelle jones, every bit of it Gone. gone to dust.

you snap out of your fantasy and return to see him stuck in her spiders web.

"Hey Peter" you coon

"Whats up?" He sets his phone aside and turns to face you.

Unknowingly you inch closer, and closer but the gap is barely noticeable.

Your eyes flicker down to his lips and you take in a breath. He notices the subtle gesture and his mind wanders.

"Have you ever wondered.." You trail off

"Wondered.....?" He repeated

"Wondered what it'd be like to.."

"to... kiss someone." You shyly whisper knowing you both haven't had your first kisses.

"I think it'd be amazing. Especially with someone you like. Imagine the feeling, the sparks flying. Just everything put into place." He says as he searches your eyes for a deeper meaning behind your facade.

"Yea... Someone you like." Your heart pounds solemnly at the thought that you'd never share your first kiss with your first love because he was tangled up in a love story of his own.

"Why'd you ask?"

"Just... felt like it."

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a month passes since that conversation and you see Peters lips locked onto Mj's as they share soft kisses beside the vending machine. You should feel happy for him but he's all you've ever wanted and you've just lost him. You want to scream, shout, cry but you don't have it in you anymore. You just don't care.

Peter pulls away and Mj has a wide smile plastered on her face. Something you rarely ever see from her. Your mind wanders to what Peters lips would feel like. Soft.. Plush and warm. The wetness of lips on lips makes you aroused. The sounds he'd make if you did something a little more. He was seemed like the type you thought to yourself. The way his face would be so flushed after you'd litter him with affection and kisses. Him gaining more confidence as you went on. Mj watching on the side. You hadn't even realised a dampening form on your panties until you shifted around. You wanted him so so bad, but all you could do was watch from the side.

#peter parker x reader #peter parker x y/n #peterparker #spiderman x reader #fanfiction #peter parker fanfiction #angst #peter parker smut #smut #peter parker #peterparkerfanfic #peter parker fanfic

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etheravenlivrenvari · 21 days

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War Spider

Thought of a Spiderman AU where the timeline is set in the 1940s and instead of having a Peter Parker, it's Parker Peters.

Key Events (mostly in order):

Aunt May is deceased

Uncle Ben worked at 1940s Oscorp (midnight security guard)

Radioactive spider hitched a ride and bit Parker at 13

Uncle Ben is deceased

Enlisted in WWII (17 years old, Howling Commandos)

Steve Rogers died on the plane (body was found)

Adopted by Howard Stark (is a good father)

Howard never married Maria

Tony Stark was never born

___ Parker didn't use his powers for a long time, not until after his Uncle Ben's death when he enlisted in the army to make a difference. He felt it was time to do something instead of sitting at home wallowing in grief.

Using his powers in subtle ways Parker saved a lot of soldiers who would've died otherwise, eventually joining an elite team: The Howling Commandos. This leads to him meeting Bucky Barnes and eventually Steve Rogers.

Once Steve's plane goes down Parker has a hard time, losing both him and Bucky, and this is when Howard Stark sees his brilliance (as well as his need for a home) and adopts him.

After being honorably discharged he took up the mantle of War-Spider in honor of the heroes who fought for the country as well as the two friends he had lost.

(left) drawn by me in MSPaint with pose reference (right) put through AI filter to give me a better visual

#spidersona #marvel #spiderman #peterparker #ironman #tonystark #howardstark #steverogers #captainamerica #buckybarnes #wintersodlier #alternate universe

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lilithtala · 28 days

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Please need a recommendation about peter #Spiderman is tony star bio son and he got hurt

Thanks!!

#irondad #irondad spiderson #tony stark #ao3 spiderman #peterparker #tom holland

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importantnightwerewolf · 1 month

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Marvel's team red - chapter 1 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/946010721-marvel%27s-team-red-chapter-1?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Betobros200 the story about team red at a young age as they all where orphans living by them selves until one day something happened that would change there lives forever matt 10 peter11 wade12

#daredevil #deadpool #mattmurdock #peterparker #spiderman #teamred #wadewilson #fanfiction #books #wattpad #amreading

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the-fiction-witch · 1 month

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Nightie

Media MCU

Character Peter Parker

Couple Peter X Reader

Rating SMUT

I smiled humming my little tune as I sat at my mirror brushing my hair out where it had been in an braid all day lighting a couple little scented candles as I brushed my hair and took off my makeup till I heard a little tap on my window, I was confused a moment but I pulled my jumper closer around me to hide my nightie and I pulled open my curtains and saw peter sat on the fire escape smiling at me so I opened my window "what are you doing here?" I asked him putting my head out the window and giving him a kiss

"I just wanted to come to visit you honey," he told me

"Aww really?" I ask him as he climbed in my window

"Of course, I missed you and I wanted to come to see you" He smiled wrapping his arms around my waist “to some spent the night in your nice warm toasty bed" he smirks

"Well alright but be quiet," I tell him as he sat on my bed and I sat by my mirror continuing to fix my hair

"You look very pretty honey" he smirks as he watches me

"Really? but I'm only in my nightie and I don't have my makeup-" I began

"Your still pretty, its real you opposed to out there you" he smiles "Its the pretty little you I get to see" he smirked

"Aww you're too sweet to me peter" I smiled giving him a soft kiss as he laid on my bed

"Come on, come snuggle with me honey" he smirks

"Well alright" I sigh slipping off my jumper and getting into bed with him cuddling him tightly nuzzling my head into his neck

"Umm Can tell I haven't visited in a little while, your so cuddly" he laughs holding me tightly

"Well I like cuddling with you" I tell him

"I know, maybe I should come to lay in your bed more often," he says his hand slipping down from the small of my back to my arse

"Hehe peter, what are you up to?" I ask him

"Just… suggesting honey" he smirks squeezing my arse every once in a while as he kissed around my neck and face "Come on, we’ve barely had any time alone" He begs

"Well alright" I smirk kissing him softly pulling him close kissing him like crazy he pulled me tightly wrapping my leg around him tightly as he gropes my arse as we kissed till his hand slipped below my leg testing under my nightie and he smirked lightly chuckling as he pulled away

"No panties on I notice my sweet" He smirks

"Course not I was getting ready for bed," I tell him

"Or getting ready for me" he smirks undoing his jeans letting his hard cock jump free from the tight confines

"Ohh looks like you were ready for me too"I smirk

"Course I was, It has been so Long I've missed you so badly honey" he begged "I can't do anything now days I’m always too busy," He smirks kissing me harshly rubbing his cock against my pussy as he caresses my waist "Please" He begs

"Okay, just be quiet" I tell him

"I promise honey" he smirks kissing me as he pushed inside me he groaned and moaned into my mouth I felt pleasure rocket through me just at the feeling of him inside me after so long he held me tightly slowly thrusting inside me as he sped up trying his best to get me to my orgasm and himself to one as well I held him tighter trying to control myself as I got close I know I'm not kissing him as much as I was before getting so close till he sped up making me reach my orgasm moaning into his mouth he kept going letting me ride out my orgasm and soon enough his seed shot inside me like a firework and he collapsed against my bed pulling away and breathing heavily "Your amazing honey" He told me between breaths

"as are you peter, now come on its time for bed I have classes tomorrow," I tell him making him pull out and we laid cuddled together happily going to sleep in my bed

#tomholand #tomholland #tom holland #peterparker #peter #peter parker

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megnrdyfreakx3 · 1 month

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This video is about how I process when I do Pyrographing (aka Woodburning). This is usually for people who are wondering what usually goes into Pyrographing. Going over the basics, like shading, tips, and tip care. Please don't try this at home unless you know what you are doing. In this video, I am working on my Ben Reilly/ Scarlet Spider, who belonged to Marvel/Sony. In this part, I will discuss Woodburning and Ben Reilly/ Scarlet (near the very end). Thank you for watching this video. Feel free to comment, like, and subscribe for more of these videos.

(Commissions are OPEN! PM)

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browneyesandhair · 1 month

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Dark Matter by mysterycyclone

Summary:

The last thing Peter sees is Tony's horrified, heartbroken expression leaning over him. The guilt in his eyes is almost worse than the burning pain that's taking Peter apart piece by piece. The world starts to go dark. There's a flash of gold and green. For one moment, he finds himself standing amongst the Guardians and others. And then darkness again. It feels like blinking; an extended period of nothingness that ends as abruptly as it begins. One moment there’s nothing, the next there’s light. “Easy,” a woman says. Her words are gentle, and carry a slight accent that he can’t place. "I'm called Wonder Woman. What's your name?"

Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Avengers Team, Clark Kent & Peter Parker, Diana (Wonder Woman) & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson & Peter Parker, Gotham City & Peter Parker, Tim Drake & Peter Parker, Batman & Spiderman

Characters: Peter Parker, Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Duke Thomas, Tim Drake

Additional Tags: Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Post-Avengers: Infinity War Part 1 (Movie), Soul Stone (Marvel), wherein Peter accidentally steals the soul stone, with several interesting consequences to follow, homeless peter parker, peter parker whump, dimension travel, crossovers & fandom fusions, angst and humor, BAMF peter parker, found family

Notes: Okay, I'm definitely not the first person who is obsessed with this fic, but I kid you not chapters 41 & 42 are some of my favorite fighting scenes ever written. Fair warning, the story is not complete, but I still highly recommend it.

(This is part of my year of recs. I'm trying to share some of my favorite stories on tumblr. I've set up a series of Soulmate recs for each month on the 15th, but these will be randomly dispersed throughout the year.)

#rec #fanfic #marvel #dc #peterparker #peter parker dropped in the dc world #year of recs #2024 fanfic list of favs #don't look at the photos #I got them on flikr #trying to avoid copyright issues #hope you enjoy

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mattsturniolosmuse · 1 month

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HE'S SUCH A SNACK HOLY JESUS

#tomholland #peterparker #spiderman #marvel

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wordsarelife · 2 months

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—tolerate it

pairing: tasm!peter parker x reader

summary: maybe you and peter had done a good job at ignoring your problems, or maybe there was nothing worth saving anymore

warnings: toxic!peter, basically a very toxic relationship, underage drinking, a bit too much drinking.. let me know if i missed something

note: the ending is a bit in the air, you can make out of it what you want

"hey! how are you?" gwen hugged you smiling and sat down on the sofa beside you.

"i'm good" you smiled "where's harry?" you asked, finding it weird that he was nowhere in sight.

"oh he's off playing beer-pong with his friends" gwen explained "i saw you across the room and thought i'd join you" she paused, unsure if she should say what she was thinking, but eventually did "you looked lonely"

you nodded your head and gwen swore she saw you blink away a tear. "thanks for sitting by me" you smiled and then looked around the room quickly "i don't know where he is, he told me to wait here. it's been an hour since i've last seen him"

"oh sweetheart" you had almost bursted into tears at her caring tone "he just left you here?"

you shrugged, it's not like that was something new to you. peter would often bring you with him to these frat parties, just to disappear into thin air the moment you entered a place.

"i don't mind" you lied and gwen looked at you unbelievingly. "it's great that you are here, finally someone i know" you meant to change the topic, but gwen furrowed her brows at that.

"he left you alone and you don't even know anyone?" she asked unbelievingly "does he know how dangerous these parties can get?"

the question was rhetoric. of course peter knew that.

"i don't drink" you said, as if that would make it any better.

"doesn't matter" gwen shook her head "everyone else does" she took a calming breath "why would you even be here when you just sit on your own?"

"because peter likes to take me with him"

"and he isn't anywhere to be found" gwen looked around the room "typical"

"he doesn't always do that"

"he did it back in highschool too" gwen reminded you "i thought he had stopped with that, i thought he had changed, was the only explanation for me how you guys were still together"

"i really don't mind"

"well you should" she looked at you worriedly "why don't you just break up with that dick, y/n?"

"i love him" you said as if that would excuse everything. "i have loved him for the past five years"

"and he treats you like that?"

you shrugged. "i can't help it" you almost said bitterly "sometimes i hate him, especially when he does things like that, but i still love him"

"do you think that is healthy?" gwen asked genuinely.

you shook your head and tears brimmed at your eyes. "no" you looked into her eyes and she could've almost started crying too. "love shouldn't be like this, right? loving someone should be easy" you turned your head to look at harry and gwen followed the direction your eyes where going "it looks easy for you two"

gwen had to be honest "it's not always easy" she admitted.

"i know" you said "but i don't think it should make me feel how i feel"

"how do you feel?"

"hurt" you simply said "i feel hurt any time i look at him"

gwen was ready to repeat her earlier advice, simply convincing you to finally break up with peter parker, but to her surprise you weren't finished.

you breathed a shaky breath. "and i feel guilty" you almost whispered "there was a time where it was easy to love him, as easy as breathing and doing it made me happy. it felt like back then we were loving each other the right way and now-" you paused and sighed "i don't think we have been loving each other the right way for a long time. but somehow we still belong together, even if that doesn't make sense in the slightest"

"i don't know if it does" gwen said honestly "but that doesn't make it wrong" she thought about what to tell you, and her mind slipped by the question if a frat party was the right place for a conversation like that, but she continued to speak anyway. "did you ever tell peter that?"

"what?" you looked up to her in surprise.

"maybe it would help both of you to talk about it" gwen suggested "he might be feeling the same way" she shrugged. "but just so you know, his behaviour is still absolutely unacceptable and if he doesn't change it up i'll have harry take care of him"

"thank you" you smiled, hugging her.

when you sat back down, there was a loud voice calling your name and soon enough peter entered your field of vision. he was being held up by harry.

"he's wasted" harry explained, which wouldn't have been necessary. you had known it immediately when you had first heard him call for you.

"y/n" peter slurred, trying to free himself out of harry's hold "let's make out"

you sighed and ignored him, instead turning your head at harry and gwen. "could you maybe help me to get him home?" you asked "i would do it alone, but it's late and i don't—“

"of course" gwen interrupted your rambling. harry nodded as well.

"thank you" you said, relieved.

gwen and harry helped you navigate through the crowded party, guiding peter, who was clearly in no state to walk on his own. as you exited the chaos of the frat house, the cool night air hit you, and you couldn't help but feel a mix of frustration and exhaustion.

"he's really out of it," harry remarked, glancing at peter struggling to keep his balance.

"yeah" you nodded, a tinge of embarrassment in your voice. "i appreciate your help. i didn't want to deal with this alone."

gwen gave you a sympathetic look "you shouldn't have to deal with this at all," she said, genuine concern etched on her face.

as you reached peter’s place, you collectively managed to get him inside and settled on the couch. harry, ever the protective friend, shot peter a disapproving look.

"i’ll take care of him," you assured them, grateful for their assistance.

harry hesitated, "are you sure you're okay?"

you nodded, "yeah, i’ll manage. thanks again for helping."

after gwen and harry left, you found yourself alone with peter, who was now slumped on the couch, still lost in the haze of alcohol. you sighed, both annoyed and exhausted by the evening's events.

you unfolded one of the blankets, burying peter under it. then you made sure he was laying on the side and set a few alarms to check on him throughout the night. you left the room, slipping into the bed in the other room.

the night was not as busy as you had predicted it to be. peter did not wake up and was fine and breathing as normal any time you checked on him, probably thanks to his faster metabolism, getting rid of the alcohol as fast as it had registered in his body.

it was only nine a.m. when you silently walked out of the bedroom on your way to the toilet. peter was still asleep, peacefully laying on the couch. your eyes softened when they fell on him. he looked so tired, but still much more like him than yesterday.

he was just sitting up when you came back from the bathroom. "hey" he muttered, his voice hoarse.

"hi"

you contemplated gwen's words from yesterday, the sincerity in her eyes when she spoke about love not always being easy. the heaviness in your chest returned as you looked at peter, wondering if it was time to address the issues that had been piling up between you.

"peter," you said, your voice firm but weary. "i think we need to talk."

he blinked at you, not quite awake yet. "talk? right now?"

"yes, peter, right now" you took a deep breath. "I can't keep feeling like this. like i'm alone in our relationship like i'm waiting for you all the time."

his brow furrowed in confusion, but you pressed on, "i love you, but things can't continue like this. we need to figure out if we're still right for each other."

peter's eyes widened. "what are you saying?"

"i'm saying we need to either fix this or admit that maybe it's time to move on," you replied, your voice steady despite the emotions bubbling beneath the surface.

the room fell silent as peter processed your words. eventually, he let out a heavy sigh, "i didn't realize it was this bad."

tears welled up in your eyes, "it's been bad for a while now, peter. we can't keep pretending like everything is fine."

he nodded slowly, a mixture of regret and realization crossing his features. "i want to make us work, but i don't want you to feel like that" he paused, just for a second, a few tears slipping over his cheeks "i didn't know.."

"i should've told you"

"i should've noticed" he looked up at you, regret evident on his features.

"yeah" you admitted "maybe you should've" you softly put a hand on his shoulder, he grabbed it, comfortingly squeezing it.

"i've been acting like a dick, maybe because i knew deep down that something was wrong. i thought shutting you out would shut the problem out too" he admitted and you nodded, somewhat understanding what he was talking about.

"i've been holding on to something too" you said softly "but ignorance won't help us anymore"

"i'm sorry" he said, adverting his eyes.

"i know, peter" you nodded "me too"

#peterparker #peter parker #tasm peter parker x reader #tasm peter parker #spidermanimagine #tasm spiderman #spiderman #andrew garfield spiderman #tasm andrew garfield #andrew garfield #x reader #marvel headcanons #marvel masterlist #marvel #tolerate it #taylor swift #evermore

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freshthoughts2020 · 28 days

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instructionsonback · 2 months

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PETER B. W MIGUEL

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Jaevonn Harris™

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rykerkierulfaquinoo6 · 2 months

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I AM HIM

#uquiz #peterbparker #peterparker #spiderverse #spiderman into the spiderverse #spiderman across the spiderverse #into the spider verse #acrosstherspiderverse #spiderman

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skylarmoon71 · 2 months

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Miguel O Hara (Across the Spider Verse)- Oneshot

From the moment he saw you he could already feel the migraine coming.

"Miguel!! What's up my amigo!"

You were wearing an oversized shirt with a spider insignia over your suit as you held your mask in your hand grinning.

"Like the shirt, I got it from earth 56. They really love Polly over there. She's awesome. I got a large one, so you can borrow it if you want." You slipped it off, tossing it on the chair.

Lyla was smiling as Miguel ignored you, sifting through his files.

"So what mission do you have for me today? Another anomaly adventure? Sign me up!!"

"Right now we're just tracking the activity. This isn't an adventure." He sent you that unimpressed stare in which you returned with a smile.

"Why you always gotta be so brooding all the time, can't you be more like Peter B."

"If you like him so much why don't you just marry him."

It was a grumble, followed by what you could only assume was a curse.

"Oh I would, but last time I checked he's already married. I can't even be jealous about it. Have you seen Mayday? She's adorable!!"

"She is very adorable." Lyla agreed.

Miguel sent the holograph an angry glare. In which she glitched away.

The door behind opened and in walked Peter.

"Hey guys sorry I'm late. Mayday and I were playing this really fun game and I-"

"Not interested." Miguel groused.

"Right, right. I forgot you're the killjoy spider man." You laughed and Peter smiled at you as Mayday jumped into your arms.

Peter and Miguel had gotten into a conversation. With every word they exchanged, you took a calculated step back.

"I hope you're not trying to kidnap Mayday again." You froze.

"I mean, is it kidnapping? It isn't, right Mayday?" She smiled, hugging your neck and that was it.

You took off in a sprint.

"HEY! BRING BACK MY KID!!!"

Mayday was giggling the entire way out as Peter chased after you.

Miguel just rubbed the bridge of his nose. He knows he should be used to it by now, but it was still irritating.

Sometimes he wondered why he even tried.

His eyes shifted towards the door and Lyla popped up next to his shoulder.

"If you were nicer to her maybe she would chase after you instead." She teased.

Sometimes he regretted creating such a perceptive AI.

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Miguel was used to it.

Your unnaturally bubbly personality. In a way, he supposed he preferred it. Because unlike a lot of the other arachnid heroes here, your abilities weren't gained through an accidental bite.

You were the product of an experiment by a literal mad scientist. You trusted the wrong people. Which he couldn't truly blame you for. Being an orphan didn't exactly provide a long list of people you could rely on.

He didn't understand why he felt protective.

Every hero under his care had a story. None of them did this job without some kind of trauma. Yet, when he saw you, that's not what he saw.

"Boss man!!"

Miguel grunted as he caught you mid air, swinging to the roof of a building nearby. The second he landed, his glare fixed on you. In which you merely returned with a smile.

"Good catch." You complimented. Miguel rolled his eyes.

He placed you on your feet, turning back to the chaos that was unfolding. Peter and Gwen were struggling to stop the newest anomaly and you had just narrowly avoided an attack said assailant fired. Miguel was losing his patience.

"You're doing that thing with your mask again." You comment.

"Stay here and make a barrier with your webs. We're going to draw him in." You saluted.

"Sir yes sir!!"

Miguel groaned.

He just knew it would be a long day.

If anything, he should expect the antics. When you all returned that day after a long aggravating mission, he stretched his arm, ready to secure the anomaly and write up the report. Everyone else had pretty left to tend to their own matters. Peter was a literal child and Gwen and the others had the luxury of being young and naive. They understood how important these trips were, but there was so much that he couldn't share. If nothing but to keep their sanity.

The door behind him opened, and he looked back.

"Hey."

You were holding a paper bag, and Miguel raised a brow.

"I know you're going to be sitting here all night running up reports, so I figured I'd make sure you had something to eat."

You weren't wearing your spidersuit. Just a pair of sweatpants and a sweater. Miguel stepped down from the platform, taking the bag you had outstretched.

"It's from that burger place that you like. Sorry I only got three. They were about to close."

When he opened it, the scent of the sandwich actually made his body relax. He hadn't realized that this was his first meal of the day until his stomach grumbled at the smell.

You grin.

"Seems like I was just in time."

He'd never admit, but he appreciated this. Given your job description, he wasn't that shocked at the little gestures. You had a tendency to take care of people.

"Gracias."

He muttered.

You nod.

"No problem. I'm about to head out. I need to check in on some kids."

"Have you found a secured spot for them yet?"

The sad smile rose on your face as you shook your head.

"Not yet. The county doesn't have the budget, or maybe they just don't care. It's worrying. There's been a lot of gang violence in that area. I'm afraid what's going to happen if they don't find a different house."

It's times like this that he's reminded that he's not the only one shouldering the world.

"I went into social work because I wanted to fix everything. It's proving a little harder than I thought."

He could relate.

"The world is a tough place to fix, doesn't mean we should stop trying."

The statement causes your head to raise, and you smile.

"I guess you're right. You know for a stick in the mud you're really wise."

His expression turned blank.

"Goodbye."

You laugh as he turns away with his burgers in hand.

"Goodnight!"

You basically skipped out of the room, and Miguel gripped the bag, looking over his shoulder.

"She definitely has a crush on you, boss. You got a shot."

He really should make some adjustments to this nosy AI.

#humor #miguel ohara #care #feelings #peterparker #gwen #jessica #funny stuff #trust #heroes #miguelxreader #crushes #cute #powers #spiderpeople #arachnid

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flowerloves · 2 months

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I'm starting to think that maybe I have daddy issues because...I've FALLEN SO HARD FOR THIS TWO VERSIONS OF PETER (but also the first version of the Ultimate Spider-man and the PS5 version)

I specially like the New Ultimate version because...He's such a dilf (I think it's because of the beard and glasses)

#peterparker #spider man into the spider verse #across the spiderverse #ultimate spider man #daddy issues #marvel's spider man 2 #peter parker #peter b parker #peter parker x reader #peter b parker x reader

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