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#harry osborn x reader headcanons
magewritesstories · 1 year
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I’m not sure if you write for this version of this character in particular but I saw you did an incorrect quote for Harry Osborn, and I was wondering if you could do tasm 2 version Harry Osborn headcanons like a dating him includes?
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Harry Osborn // Dating Headcanons
Note: ofc, ofc I would love to share some hc's (btw AU where he doesn't have the Goblin Disease) TW: mentions of fighting, possessiveness (but not in the Wattpad mafia way y'know)
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okay so for starters, buckle up for enemies to lovers office romance
but it's one-sided; you dislike him, 'cause y'know he's kinda an asshole, but he just likes teasing you and doesn't actually mean anything he says
after a very drunk confrontation at an office party, you tell him you think he's an absolute asshole, and how much you hate working for him
after a while it just devolves to stupid things you dislike, like the way you hate that he drinks black coffee or that he has to have take-out all the time, or that he just randomly cancels meetings for no apparent reasons
the next day, you just find a box of chocolates on your desk
after that it's a little more smooth sailing
after a few months— which is enough time for harry to fully mourn the death of his dad— things start getting better
he's fully taken over as CEO of oscorp and proven to everybody, that despite the fact that he's young, he's still a good businessman
i imagine it's been a year, and now that you're both fully adjusted to the job, things start getting a little more spicy
at first you don't even notice the change; he puts down a cup of coffee— you're favourite order— on your desk when he arrives at the office, or he asks you to join him in eating take-out when you two are the only ones left in the office after a long day
then it escalates, you complain about the old coffee machines, and he has them replaced, or you offhandedly mention the fact that one of the lifts is always out of order, and the next day you see some poor mechanics who've been working at it all night walk past you, complaining about how much of hardass the "baby osborn" is
your friend is the one that mentions it first; "hey, weren't you complaining about those yesterday?"
at first you just shrug it off, he was being a good boss, so what?
but after a while, it gets into your head anyway
i mean, there are only so many sentences with a flirty undertone a girl can take
so, being you, you decide to outright ask him
"are you flirting with me?"
"i have been for the past three months, but thanks for noticing."
after that he just gives you one of those typical harry osborn smirks and walks off, hands in his pockets 'n everything
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Once you guys actually start dating though, he's a total sweetheart
His love languages are most definitely gift giving (giving) and physical touch (receiving)
Speaking of, you bet you're closet goes from being worth 200$ to being worth 8000$ within weeks
It starts off as small things, a cup of coffee on him, or some dinner in the office, just the two of you
But it escalates quickly
By the time you're three month anniversary rolls around, he's bought you just about the entire Jimmy Choo collection, and your amazon wishlist
He remembers everything you tell him, from the fact that you love a certain colour or dislike a certain food, he'll definitely remember
When you tell him you feel bad about the amount of money he spends on you, he just shrugs it off
besides you can pay him back by wearing that Victoria's Secret gift he got you a few weeks ago
Princess treatment all the way
The entire thing, holds your bags, opens the door, has his card out and has paid before you even reach for your wallet
Just loves spoiling you
Dates are usually one of two things:
One: Super extravagant, oh there's this cool restaurant in LA you want to check out when you go there? He has two tickets booked, and he's written it in his agenda for next saturday
Two: Super chill weekend in. The two of you just relax, watch some movies, have breakfast in bed, maybe even some pillow forts if he's feeling fancy, and of course, pillow fights that somehow always end up in make-out sessions
Extremely touch-starved, so will have his hands on you all the time
And he isn't even ashamed about it
Like, y'all will be at dinner, and he'll casually put an arm around your shoulder and pull you closer to him, to the point that you're almost in his lap
"Harry, we're in public!"
"So?"
"People are staring!"
"I reiterate: So?"
Just a sweetheart in general, he loves you and he isn't ashamed of it at all
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But of course, there are some downsides too
For starters, he's very unaware of just how privileged he is
He doesn't do it on purpose though, he really doesn't mean to seem like an arrogant jerk. But it just shows
For example, this one time, there was a super sale at Costco, and you were super excited to tell him, and he just stared at you like, "What's the big deal??"
You'd think hanging out with Peter would make him realize that not everyone has the same chances and problems growing up
It gets annoying sometimes, like how he just shrugs off employees overworking themselves with a "So, if they're so stressed, just take a day off."
He's trying though
Secondly, he's extremely possessive, so he gets jealous super easily
For example, the two of you will be at one of his rich people gala's—as you very fondly call them— and this random guy will have a chat with you, normal conversation, but with an obvious flirty undertone
And he'll get very annoyed
"Why didn't you tell him you had a boyfriend?" *insert pout*
"Harry, we were talking about the stock market, where would I just casually add that piece of information?"
He's annoyed for the rest of the night, as well as the car ride home— in which you tell him he's being childish— but the moment you get home he just sighs and tells you he's sorry for overreacting
Those fights usually turn into long night conversations, with tea and blankets
He also has the habit of forgetting dates
This is usually when there's a big project presentation coming up and he's nervous
Usually you don't mind, after all, you've seen first hand how brutal the board can be
But sometimes it's just a little too much, and all the other little things that have been bothering the two of you blow up into one big fight
You're both very stubborn so it just turns into a waiting game of who'll give in first
If he's the one who gives in, he usually turns up at your door with a huge bouquet of your favourite flowers and your favourite chocolates
Definitely the type to drive across the city to get you that one sweet, from that one shop you really like
If you're the one to give in, he'll just pout, and tell you he's still mad
He already gave in the moment you walked in though
He just likes to tease you, but after the third sorry he feels bad and tells you he's sorry for neglecting you too
He likes the idea of communication, and he's trying to get better at it
But when he can't find the words, he just defaults back to buying you stuff
That's how his dad always fixed stuff, so it's the only way he knows
But he tries, because it's you and you deserve nothing less than the best
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spider-stark · 1 year
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PLAY NICE
HARRY OSBORN X READER // PETER PARKER X READER
Summary - Peter and Harry both want a turn with you.
Warnings - 18+, smut, degrading, threesome, not proof-read
// masterlist // send me your thoughts //
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YOUR LUNGS began to burn from the lack of oxygen, your vision turning hazy as tears welled up in your eyes. Occasionally a desperate sort of noise would manage to escape your lips, though your whines only seemed to encourage him to go harder. 
"Such a needy fucking slut."
The words were so demeaning in nature, yet they dripped from his tongue with a sickening sense of adoration, coming together to create a heavenly contrast that had wetness pooling between your thighs.
"One cock just isn't enough for you, is it?"
A rhetorical question that you couldn't have answered, your mouth rendered useless as Harry's grip on your hair tightened, forcing you to take his cock further down your throat.
You choked out another whimper around his length, palms pressed flat against his thighs as he relentlessly fucked your mouth. "Aw," he cooed at you, biting back his own heavy moans as he spoke, "can my little fuck-toy not breathe?"
It drove him mad—the glossy, doe-eyed expression you wore as you looked up at him through wet lashes, the tears now freely slipping down your cheeks. So sweet, so desperate, practically begging to be used. It made him regret his decision to share you with Peter; reminded of his best friends presence as he clamped a hand to his still-clothed shoulder, urging him to give you at least a moments peace. "C'mon, back off, Har."
You were grateful for Peter's distraction, taking advantage of the opportunity by momentarily pushing yourself away from Harry, nearly crumpling into the plush carpet as you gasped for air.
Compared to the two boys towering over you, you were drastically under-dressed. Peter was fully dressed still, whereas Harry had at least ditched the clothing that had covered the lower half of his body, too eager to feel your lips wrapped around him to bother with undressing fully. You, however, had been stripped down to nothing except the matching set Harry had so graciously bought for you a few days prior.
"Don't be such a prude, Parker." Harry remarked, jerking away from Peter's touch as he shot him a look that bordered on disgust. He turned his attention back to you, reaching down to let the pad of his thumb swipe at the drool that dripped down your chin, the remnants of his fevered assault on your mouth. "You can take it, can't you? Go on, tell him.”
You only blinked up at him, chest still heaving as your brain struggled to catch up with the situation, too far gone to remember how to form words.
Harry snorted, "Dumb baby is too cock-drunk to speak." His thumb moved from your chin, ghosting over your bottom lip as he smirked. "Pathetic."
Peter moved to your side, placing a hand under each of your arms and hoisting you up off the floor, effectively removing you from Harry's touch as he carefully guided you to the bed. "You're a dick." Peter spoke over his shoulder, blissfully unaware of the daggers the young Osborn was shooting into his back.
"I'm not fucking done with her!" Something close to a whine followed his words, a pitiful noise that he would have never made under different circumstances. Right now, though, he was far too frustrated to care about his tone.
He knew that you loved the way he was treating you, how rough and vulgar he was willing to get, satisfying all of the desires you would never speak aloud. Still, you were thankful that Peter was taking control, desperate for a break after Harry had essentially fucked your throat raw.
"So pretty." Peter's words were much softer than Harry, as was his touch as he laid you out against the mattress. Slender fingers grazed against your upper thigh, featherlight and leaving goosebumps in their wake. Your back arched at the sensation, the reaction eliciting a prideful grin from Peter as he repeated himself, "So fucking pretty."
His fingers dipped beneath the lace Harry had picked out for you, his thumb immediately pressing itself against your clit as his lips hovered over your inner thigh, placing wet kisses against the sensitive spot.
Another series of whimpers began to pour from your mouth, now less urgent but still just as desperate. You felt the mattress sink down beside you, Harry's tongue now swiping along the column of your throat, refusing to give Peter even a second alone with you—both of them wanting to be the one to take advantage of your body.
Eventually they'd learn to play nice—
you thought to yourself, Peter's nimble fingers now working their way inside of you as Harry's mouth worked its way south, his teeth grazing against your chest.
but for now, you'd enjoy this.
a/n - idk what this is, ok? i'm bored and depressed and this has zero plot and i just don't wanna leave it in my drafts lmao. enjoy.
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stickymolasses · 5 months
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hello! your harry osborn works are so wonderful!! i really enjoyed them!! do you think you could do some fluff (or any. whatsoever) harry headcanons? thank you so so much!! you're amazing 💓
HARRY OSBORN HEADCANONS
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an: hi anon! thank you for being my first ask, i appreciate it! i've never written any headcanons before so i'm super excited to try this.
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summary: fluffy headcanons pairing: harry osborn x reader
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Harry probably fell for you first and didn't notice it; he's completely oblivious.
You could tell him you love him, and he would say, "Aw, me too, buddy!"
Once you both realize you have feelings for each other, Harry doesn’t know what to do with himself.
 He's been in isolation for so long that he almost forgot how to be with someone else.
But you'll help him remember how amazing it is to love someone.
Harry is the best date planner (just look at how he planned the Peter bicycle/high school mission!).
Harry is very sentimental and will never forget an anniversary.
When you two attend benefits or parties together, he spends the majority of his time introducing you to all the people he knows.
“Have you met my partner yet?”
Harry does not hold back on affection.
He worries that his sickness will return, so he makes the most of his time while he has it.
Because of this, he doesn’t care about PDA.
He’ll hold your waist, kiss you in front of fifty people, and all the yucky (endearing!) PDA fix-ins.
He might not always feel his best, but you’ll always be there to make him smile.
He’ll flash a crooked smile at you so enticing that you’ll be on him in under a second.
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imagine--if · 9 months
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Okay but after watching TASM 2 I am severely tempted to write some stuff for Harry Osborn because
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BECAUSE
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(EDIT: Here's one I've just done 😁)
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liyawritesss · 4 months
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Characters: Peter Parker, Mary-Jane “MJ” Watson, Harry Osborn, Miles Morales
Type: Headcanons
Synopsis: General headcanons for the main protagonists of Insomniac’s Spider Man 2 on PS5.
Warnings: probs some cursing somewhere, and ofc spoilers for the spiderman 2 game! You’ve been warned!!!
A/N: This game is definitely up there as one of the best games I’ve seen/played in 2023, so it wouldn’t be right for me to go into 2024 and still not have much written for it; so I’m correcting that! Take this as a spoiler for those who have not finished playing the game/watching a full gameplay of it to the end.
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Peter Parker
Oh poor Peter, he’s just got so much going on. With Aunt May and the house, him tryna find a stable job, his relationship with MJ, and now prioritizing his friendship with Harry, he’s being pulled in so many different directions it’s honestly dizzying!
There’s so much going on in his life that I wouldn’t be too surprised if he developed some anxiety around it. Like we know Peter for being this quirky, goofy kid who’s got hella jokes and can rock your ass in a science test, but when he’s alone, the turbulence of his life gets to him a little. And it’s not like he can let anyone really know - he’s Spiderman for crying out loud! If he goes down, who knows how the rest will take it.
And of course the Venom Symbiote doesn't make things any better - Pete’s whole acting like an ass thing wasn’t intentional by no means necessary, but I think that would also play into his anxiety as well. He doesn’t want to ever hurt his friends the way he did with that symbiote in him - they’re the last thing he has.
On a completely not depressing note, I feel like having the house to himself gives Peter the opportunity to really figure out his own aesthetic. Sure, he’s the cute nerdy heartthrob guy, but he wants to expand himself! I feel like he wouldn’t be into the super modern high tech home decor that’s been sweeping through every interior designers palette - I see him as a mix of warm country house vibes (courtesy of Aunt May), with a hint of the technological advantages that he’d implement into certain appliances and spaces (*coughcough* at home lab *coughcough*) and a finishing touch of midcentury modern for a pop of color….it won’t stop him from being a bit of a slob though unfortunately.
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Mary-Jane “MJ” Watson
If i were her I’d be one critique away from giving Mr. J.J.Jameson a taste of his own desk, because oh my god the self-centeredness he possesses makes me want to vomit. But it’s a good thing I’m not, and our darling redhead angel has enough patience to deal with him for the sake of a bag - I applaud her for that.
I know a lot of people don’t like the MJ segments in the game but i actually appreciate them! Shows that she’s not just a pretty face that Pete falls in love with you know? And I like to think she actually likes the moments she gets to take down the Hunters because it makes her feel like a badass - which she totally is!
As a destresser from being a prime member of the Spider Team (yes, I’m claiming them as the Spider Team since Spider Squad is already taken) and her journalism job, I’d like to think she’s into something so niche like jewelry making - specifically little charm bracelets that she gifts to the others. Yknow, on some ‘friendship lasts forever’ type shit.
Also in her freetime she has writing projects on the side that she wouldn’t consider viable enough to send in as a story, but just fun little stories she’ll write for the hell of it. There’s nothing too specific about them, but they also serve as a way to track how her writing is progressing, and she’s in a group of beta readers of sorts that give her feedback on how much better she’s getting.
Another poor boy that just has way too much on his hands, good lord. Granted, I never saw the hype around Harry, but I think after this adaptation of him I might be warming up to him a little bit.
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Harry Osborn
Getting on the bandwagon of adopting new hobbies, I see Harry as getting into drawing, especially during the period in which he doesn’t have the suit. Since his health is deteriorating and he isn’t able to be as mobile as he would like, he needs something to keep his mind and hands busy. And drawing does the trick for him. He starts off with just basic drawings like items in his room, but he advances very quickly and starts drawing portraits of himself and MJ, who spends a lot of time taking care of him. He symbalso sketches a picture of him and Peter when they were in highschool over and over again, especially when he runs out of muses.
Harry also spends a lot of his time thinking. Thinking about his life thus far, his friends, the legacy he wants to leave behind. He doesn’t just want his last name attached to something to make it great - he wants to earn his keep and his place in society. It was the whole reason he started the Emily-May Foundation; it would have been his mark on the world, and yet, here he was, tied down to his bed once again. Then again, who knows if the symbiote would have done the same to himself, had he let his own convictions get too far?
Considering what happens at the end of the game, though, I suppose we won’t ever know…until the next installment that is.
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Miles Morales
Why are there so many poor boys in this game? Like I got enough sympathy to go around but Jesus save these guys!!!
He is a HEAVY romantic, especially when it comes to Hailey (so so SO happy he got his girl in the end was rooting for them so hard in his game). He plans their dates according to the mode and vibe of the day, whatever the two are feeling, whatever is mentioned in fleeting conversations, etc. He’s in love and proud of it!
He’s getting better at dividing up the attention to the important people in his life, as well as school and his Spiderman duties. Sundays are for him and his mom to lounge in their pajamas and catch up with each other on the weeks events; he hangs with Ganke throughout the week and sometimes goes out with him to science expo’s every now and then. He’ll pop up on Hailey whenever she’s in the neighborhood and just sits and chills with her (and if she’s working on a street piece, even better! He’s her no. 1 supporter!)
He, Peter and Ganke get into rubix cubes competitions to see who can complete the rubix cube the fastest. Right now Ganke is ranked number one and Peter and Miles are tied for second place, but they’re getting another, more difficult cube to compete again soon.
He’s got a big heart, and knowing the effects of everything that’s happened with Harry, Miles makes it a point to check in with Peter every now and then. He’s lowkey worried that if the older Spiderman’s worry for his best friend doesn’t do him in, then somehow the effects of the Venom symbiote on Peter’s psyche will turn him cold again, and that doesn’t end well at all. He does this well with MJ, and they talk frequently on how they can be better support for Pete and Harry in the aftermath of everything that’s happened.
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peterparkermyangel · 2 years
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pairings: raimi!Harry x f!reader
summary: Harry Osborn arrives home tired from work and you take care of him <3
warnings: none :) except extreme cuteness!
aprox time to read: 5-6 minutes
word count: 1191
character count: 6364
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2:20 a.m.
Osborn Manor is dark and quiet, whistling in the night breeze.
The Moon shines.
There is only one light on in Harry's room, the warm bedside lamp next to your nightstand. You left it on, patiently waiting for your loving man to come home from work while you read a book.
Oscorp was becoming a nightmare for Harry, and, considering Norman wasn't around to run the company, all of his father's inheritance and control of the business was now in his hands. Harry wasn't a bad boss, he had an entrepreneurial spirit, and he really was bringing big profits to Oscorp. The main problem were the workers. More than half of them were Norman's associates, and to his eyes, Harry was just a "useless kid" unable to do anything but fool around. This evidently showed in Harry's appearance. Both physical and psychological.
You especially noticed. And it hurt you to see him like this.
You just knew all he wanted was to prove them wrong, that he had potential, that he was capable. What hurt you the most was knowing that Norman made him believe the opposite his entire life, causing him a lousy self-esteem and a lack of self-confidence that affected all of his actions.
And there's where you come in. His only source of happiness and comfort. His only peace. For him, the only thing worth the day was coming home to be snuggled in your arms, and he would tell you this in the sweetest way possible.
No worries. No fears. No judgement.
You looked at the clock.
2:22 a.m.
"Our time", you think with a smile on your face. You and Harry always had a special connection to that angel number. It was your lucky number, you both saw it everywhere after you started dating. Omg, you were missing him so much today.
Suddenly, the door of the majestic room began to open slowly, as if trying to make as little noise as possible.
Harry. He was home at last.
He was surprised to see you welcoming him with hearty eyes as he walked through the door.
-Oh, hi!- he started. You could sense the tiredness in his voice -I thought you were asleep. It's so late, princess. You didn't have to.
Of course you had to. It's the least you could do for him. Specially when you feel so helpless trying to make him happier, he deserved this.
-How was it today, baby? A tough day, I imagine...- You asked, as you got up from the bed to help him change his clothes.
He just agreed to your question, nodding with his head. He was so tired his eyes were half closed. You took his hands and rubbed them with care, slowly, as his dark brown eyes met yours. You felt at home whenever you looked at his eyes, diving deeper into their golden gaze reflecting his soul. He looked at you the way you never imagined you could be looked at. With such passion and trust. With such intensity. With such endless love. You just knew this love was true, fun and innocent at the same time. Just like Harry.
He gave you a smile of his own, his dimples showing on the edges of his beautiful face, while soft wrinkles appeared on his sparkling, yet tired eyes. Even though he was completely exhausted, he managed to show you how happy you make him. He was definitely the most perfect person you'd ever seen.
You started to take off his suit for him. You always loved his outfits, specially the green ones. He looked so handsome in all of them, but Harry Osborn in green was just another level, you thought. You took off his blue-striped jacket as he started to unbutton his shirt, blindly. Then, you untied his purple tie delicately, looking at his sleepy face. You couldn't help but let out a giggle, he looked just like a little baby.
When he was done, you folded the clothes and put them in his wardrobe, as Harry slowly walked, finally getting into bed.
When you turned around to face him, all you could see was your boyfriend yawning in his pajamas on the right side of your bed, wrapped in the sheets. You took a moment to realize that he was your boyfriend. Also your best friend, but with that adrenaline rush that goes through your body every time he touches you, as if it's the first time he does.
He was perfect to your eyes. Even the little snores that he just let out were perfect.
After confirming that Harry was probably asleep, you decided to get into bed next to him. You had been waiting for it.
You faced him, quietly getting closer to his body. He was steadily breathing, in and out... In and out... You found his breathing quite relaxing, and somehow cute. You just couldn't explain, everything Harry does is cute, you can't handle it. You also noticed he was laying in a curious way. He was lying on his side, with his hand resting on his cheek, which caused his mouth to be slightly open as he snored. You literally confirmed he was a little baby. Your little baby.
You almost cried having that extremely adorable view. You loved watching Harry sleep, because for a moment, he didn't have a thing to worry about. His muscles were relaxed and he had this pure expression of total inner peace in his face. Like an angel. He rested, and you were glad he managed to sleep. He was able to do so because he had you by his side every night. Always making sure he was safe and loved, no matter what. That was the only thing he was certain of.
You started to wrap your arms around Harry. One around his waist, making circles around his skin, and the other caressing his curly hair. It fell on his face, and you moved your fingers through it, trying to relax him even more.
After a while of doing this, you felt his body moving closer to you. As if it was an instinct to have you next to him. He was so close you felt his hot breath on your neck. He was lying face up, his head now resting on the side of your collarbone, over your shoulder, and his hair tickling your face. You placed a soft, slow kiss on his forehead as you moved your hand to his chest. You noticed you could feel his heart beating as well as his breathing, both steady and relaxed.
-I love you, Harry. Sleep tight, my love.- You whispered, placing your lips on his forehead again, unsure if Harry had heard you. He already knew you loved him, anyway. You just wanted to verbalize it one more time.
With all this comfort Harry provided you, your eyes gave out, and you ended up peacefully asleep as well as your boy. Holding each other.
The Moon was shining bright above the both of you. Protecting you.
Cold nights in the streets of New York that were anything but cold around each other's arms.
You've always believed some things never change, and Harry was here to prove you that your love is one of them.
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fcknstar · 1 year
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Marriage headcanons with (TASM) Harry Osborn? 💕
hihi! i didnt realize i got this request, so sorry if it took long for me to get it done.. and i love requests so much bc theyre fun, so pls dont hold back and just request!!
,, all you "
harryosborn x reader ( marriage headcanons )
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a.n : i ABSOLUTELY LOVE LOVE LOVE this alot. part of it is slightly based of that tiktok sound .
warnings : was supposed to be gn!reader but included a little pregnancy. mentions of pregnancy.
**lowercase intended**
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he doesnt want you to feel uncomfortable, knowing you prefer it when a sweet moment is shared between you both only.
he proposes to you on one of your date nights, knowing that itd be a perfect time to get on one knee.
harry knowing that you love poems, he would write a poem, " i love you. you may as well take my heart (name), its already full of you. ive known you all my life and i want to be with you forever. so, (name), as cheesy as it sounds, youre the one ive been waiting for my whole life. will you make me the happiest man alive? " harry knew he wasnt good at writing poems, but he thought that the effort would count.
giggling when harry finished his mini poem speech, you nodded. when harry placed a simple diamond ring on your middle ring, knowing how you are a minimalist, you pulled harry up and quickly embraced him.
" i love you too, harry " you mumbled against his neck.
when you and harry got married, the first thing harry did when you both reached your shared penthouse was to carry you bridal style up to your bedroom.
he often did that when you two where just a couple but this time it felt different, because you knew that you both are bound to be together.
the routine didnt change ; he would often wake up early and prepare breakfast for you in bed, or vice versa.
if he felt like admiring your calm, sleeping state, he would.
nothing would interrupt him looking at you sleep next to him, even if the world is ending.
harry would often read with you, read to you, knowing how much you like to read even if it meant that he didnt like reading. after all it was all for you.
harry would join you in the kitchen and help you cook despite you asking him to sit by the counter and look pretty.
you would be harrys top priority and vice versa.
despite knowing that you are not materialistic, he would often gift you stuff without you asking. he knows what you like.
he would spend more time with you, take you out to eat at the local cafe or restaurant. get take out during movie nights.
if you were to get pregnant, he would most definitely be by your side 24/7.
have midnight cravings? not to worry because harry would go out and get them if it were accessible, if not hed get them first thing in the morning.
" darling, i tried to find that thing that you asked for, but couldn't find any.. but i got you these knowing how much you like them.. would you like to have some? "
he would do anything for you, because its you.
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strawbloodryffcs · 2 years
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harry osborne headcannons, crush to lovers??
warnings: none?? pure fluff, mentions of kissing??
- i think he would totally be kinda cute and awkward around you sometimes
- but he would definitely step up sometimes and make a move
- honestly you would know what he’s implying because he makes it so painfully obvious
- he would probably ask you to go on a picnic or something cute at the beach to “hangout”
- but really he’s literally abt to ask you out
- you would probably just sit and chat like good friends and stuff and have a laugh
- but inevitably he would ask you something like “i really like you.. y/n would you like to be my girlfriend?”
- probably a bit more awkward than that or some stuttering, unless you’re hyping him up that day
- then he’d be bold about it
- maybe even kiss you when you accept
- when he’s kissing you he definitely would tuck your hair behind your ear and cup your face
- and after he would so rub your cheek with his thumb
- smiling like a child from how happy he is the whole time
- i mean you would be this boys world
keep in mind, this is just my take on it! i know he definitely comes off as a bold character, but we’ve never seen him in a romantic light, and i think with everything he’s been through that he would definitely let you see his softer side! <3
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My favorite characters
Since I prefer fictional Characters over people here is a list of characters I would love to write something for :D
Hartley Rathaway (Arrowverse)
Harry Osborn (The Amazing Spiderman 2)
Mickey Milkovich (Shameless)
Leonard Snart (Arrowverse)
Luke Castellan (Percy Jackson)
Literally any Charlie Bone character (if you know the books please contact me for emotional support)
Also literally any The Arcana character (would kill for Asra and Muriel
Ghost and Soap (Call of Duty)
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siriuslydaz3d · 2 years
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Requests Open !
I am reopening my requests! I've been battling with both my physical and mental health for a few months now, and I need a distraction!
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Request rules:
I dont write explicit smut (I will however write things that insinuate sexual situations)
I will do headcanons
Only one request at a time
Please give me a short description of what you want
I dont write for real people !
Please specify if you want it to be male, female, or gender neutral
I will write triggering subjects if I feel comfortable with the request
Below is a list of people I will write for/have experience writing for:
Andrew!Peter Parker
Tobey!Peter Parker
Tom! Peter Parker
TASM!Harry Osborn
Doctor Strange
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
James Potter
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Gabriel
Jack Kline
Greg House
James Wilson
Neil Perry
Charlie Dalton
Todd Anderson
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magewritesstories · 9 months
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I enjoyed your Harry Osborn headcanons! You should do more for that character!!!
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[ ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴏꜱʙᴏʀɴ ] ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ ᴛʀᴏᴘᴇꜱ
summary: a few headcanons of what I think Harry Osborn would be like in different couple tropes TW: none note: which romance trope do you think suits him best?
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ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ɪ — ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ
okay so obviously I had to start with this one
it's not my favourite trope, but it fits well with some characters and i think harry is definitly one of them
imagine growing up with peter and harry and being besties
if you have a childhood friends trope y'all definitly have tons of inside jokes that he brings up constantly ( before and after you start dating)
both of you are definitly pining idiots lol— peter doesn't notice ofc (oblivious bby), but the minute gwen meets y'all she understands and does everything in her power to get you on a date
if harry realizes/falls first it would definitly take a while for him to understand that he has romantic feelings towards you and not just platonic ones
if you realise/fall first there's probably a lot of confusion of whether he's flirting or just being friendly
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ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ɪɪ — ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴄ ʀɪᴠᴀʟꜱ
so harry doesn't really strike me as a person who tries hard in school
but i do think he's one of those people who's just effortlessly smart, y'know?
personally it would annoy me, so i think that's how you're rovalry starts
it would be completely one-sided though— but he definitly noticed your annoyance and though it was hilarious
you would ask him what he got on a test and he'd say he got a super high score depite not studying just to see you get all annoyed and try to hide it
when you get a few point less than him he'd ask if you needed his help studying
definitly got hit by a book because of that once
But one time the teacher pairs you up, because they always see the two of you interacting and comparing answers after a test and in their blissfull ignorance (that only a teacher could have) assume you're friends
after the project you two do become friends and asfter a while he asks you out because— have you seen how cute you are? how could he not?
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ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ɪɪɪ — ꜰᴀᴋᴇ ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ
one of my favourite tropes when done right (and even when it's not, simply because it's always funny.)
i think you would either start fake dating 'cause of image (harry's playboy ways do not go over well with the board directors at oscorp)
or because you're both career driven and need people to get off your back about dating
but between the answering questions of curious journalists at press confrences and going to fancy restaurants just to give the paparazzi some pictures the two of you get to know eachother better
harry asks you all kinds of things, "because he needs to be able to answer questions about you"
and in return you ask him things too
and slowly but surely the fake handholding and glances from the other side of the room turn into real ones
the press definitly finds it suspcious though
because one you two start actually dating harry's a lot more private about it
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other harry osborn fic
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spider-stark · 1 year
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Our Girl
Harry Osborn x Reader // Peter Parker x Reader
Summary - You're forced into attending a gala with Peter and Harry, where your best friends unintentionally plant a tempting idea in your head.
Warnings - none that i know of. just banter with the boys and some pining on all ends.
// masterlist // forever indebted // send me your thoughts //
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“You're late.” 
PETER'S FEET came to a grinding stop in front of you, finding himself ensnared under the weight of your glowering gaze. The pointed remark had been enough to set his senses on fire, the radioactive venom in his veins having labeled you a threat as the fine hairs coating his arms began to stand on end. 
It wasn’t often that Peter found himself on the receiving end of your current tone, rarely ever being the one to tick you off enough to draw out your more menacing side. Until now, actually, he had been fairly certain that the tone had been specially reserved for Harry. 
He recognized it as a threatening sound, a subtle warning to be used whenever the Oscorp heir would speak too freely of his perverted fantasies about you. Although, now that he was thinking about it, he couldn’t remember a time that it had ever worked on Harry, with little having the capability to encourage the young Osborn to restrain himself. 
Peter wondered how Harry managed to maintain his confidence when he was the target of your irritation, especially considering that Peter’s stomach already felt like it was doing cartwheels. 
“Ah, you know how it is,” a nervous chuckle as he inched closer to your side, leaning in close so you could hear him over the loud music playing overhead, “some guy with a gun wanted to try his luck at City National bank. Figured Spider-Man could handle it quicker than the NYPD.” 
You tilted your head, brows rising slightly in agreement. “Still,” you huffed out, averting your gaze to the golden-hued liquid in your glass, “you swore you’d be here. I was starting to think I was gonna have to deal with these pricks all by myself.” 
Peter chuckled, an action that earned him another icy glare. “I’m here now, aren’t I?” His teasing comment didn’t get a reply as you worked to maintain your sour mood with him. “Besides,” he tried again, lightly nudging you with his shoulder, “even if I hadn’t come you still wouldn’t be alone. Harry’s around here somewhere, yeah?” 
You snorted loudly at his question, the ill-mannered sound causing you to receive a few dirty looks from the haughty individuals within earshot. “Oh yeah, cause he’s so much help.” you droned sarcastically, throwing back what remained of your drink before continuing, “I think I’ve already got enough rich assholes trying to get me in bed when we come to these things.” 
There were many reasons you hated being forced into these flashy galas; the music was always obnoxious, often some type of mind-numbing classical, and the hors d’oeuvres were usually things you wouldn't ever consider eating, which meant you had no choice but to starve until it was over. 
But, the most notable reason for hating them, was that the Osborn name had a nasty habit of attracting New York’s most atrocious men. They were the kind of men that didn’t just think they deserved your time, but actually felt as if they were entitled to it, and it was rare that they were willing to accept rejection. 
To Harry’s credit, though, he was just as good as Peter at keeping prying eyes and unwelcome hands away from you. The only true difference between the two boys was their approach. 
Peter—ever the gentleman—typically opted for the kill ‘em with kindness route. A sweet hand hovering over the small of your back, guiding you through the crowded Osborn mansion. He would toss out an occasional pet name whenever someone overstayed their welcome in a conversation, do you need another drink baby? or I think Harry’s looking for us, sweetheart. 
His actions served as a gentle deterrent for anyone who dared to approach you, a subtle indication that you were taken. Peter fell into the role of the perfect boyfriend with such ease, so respectable and kind. 
Harry, on the other hand, never failed to take full advantage of the situation; unwilling to waste an opportunity to stake some sort of claim on you. 
He was bolder than Peter, thin fingers traipsing along your bare thigh as you sat next to him, slowly letting them dip underneath the fabric of your dress with such jealous intent. Ocean eyes would cage the man that you’d told him wouldn’t take no for an answer, forcing him to watch as his hand slipped higher and higher. 
You had grown used to Harry’s antics, and you were also aware that he’d never take it too far. He knew how far he could go before you’d tighten the leash around his neck, only occasionally pushing past the limit just enough to get on your nerves and earn a rough slap to his chest. 
For Peter—so sweet and gentle—it was a precious moment, one in which he could let himself experience what it would be like to actually call you his. For Harry—so brash, so passionate—it was a show of dominance; an act of war, even, against anyone who dared to act as if you weren’t his. 
You rarely bothered to remind him that you didn’t belong to him—either of them—often too caught up in your own imagination. You had the power to turn both boys into little more than lovesick puppies, and they held that same power over you. 
“Better to be the rich asshole you know than the one you don’t, right?” Peter contended, reaching over to take the empty glass from your hand and place it on the tray of a passing waiter. You only lifted your shoulders at the remark, muttering a small fair enough in response, scanning over the lavish room that was filled to the brim with New York’s most elite. 
“Speak of the devil.” You mused as your gaze fell upon Harry, sauntering through the crowd with ease and making a beeline for you and Peter. 
“There’s my favorite outcasts!” Harry roared as he approached, a wide grin spreading across his face as he lazily slung an arm over each of your shoulders, effectively wedging himself between you and Peter. You hadn’t noticed the way Peter stiffened at the action, the disappointment that glimmered in his dark eyes at being pushed further away from you. 
Instead, you just rolled your eyes at the label Harry had used for the two of you, jokingly shoving his touch off of you. You hardly considered yourself an outcast, though you had to admit that these parties had a tendency to turn you into a wallflower, leaving Harry to schmooze with potential investors all on his own while you and Peter drowned yourself in his finest booze. 
Harry bounced back quickly from your teasing rejection, his hand finding its way to your body once again, this time slipping around your waist and pulling you into his side. “You’re late.” He repeated the same phrase that had left your lips just moments ago. 
Your jaw fell slack immediately and Peter already struggled to stifle his laughter, having anticipated your reaction to Harry’s claim. “He’s late!” You jutted your finger across Harry’s chest, pointing it at Peter, “I have been here for almost an hour, Har.” Another huff as you retracted your hand, arms moving to cross firmly over your chest. “Maybe you would’ve noticed I was here if you weren’t so busy flirting with half of Manhattan.” 
When you had first arrived and realized Peter was nowhere to be seen, you planned on finding Harry, so used to always attaching yourself to one of their hips. But, when you finally found the boy, he was cornered by a few heiresses that were all desperately trying to sink their claws into the Osborn fortune. 
“Aw,” Harry cooed, slender fingers playfully squeezing your side as he spoke, “jealous much?” 
You glared up at him through your lashes, but didn’t make a move to pull away from his touch this time, “Not jealous-” you corrected him, “pissed off. You’re the one that forced me to come to this thing, and then you just went off to galavant with your admirers.” 
“Galavant, eh?” His eyes narrowed, the corners of his lips twitching into a smile as he glanced at Peter. “How much has she had to drink?” 
Peter raised his palms like a white flag, relinquishing himself from any responsibility for your somewhat buzzed state. “I’m not drunk!” You swiftly declared, looking ever so slightly offended by the comment. 
Harry ignored your statement, reverting back to the previous topic, “Well don’t worry your pretty little head,” he let the arm that had been thrown over Peter’s shoulders fall, moving to lightly tap at your forehead as he spoke, finding amusement in the way your eyes narrowed at the teasing action, “you know I’ve only got eyes for you doll.” 
“God,” Peter groaned out, shaking his head at the interaction, “you’re never gonna give up, are you?” 
“And let you have her all to yourself?” Harry’s neck snapped in Peter’s direction, feigning a gasp at his best friend. “Only in your dreams, Parker.” 
“Funny you say that!” 
You lowered your head, cheeks puffing out as you exhaled loudly. “Here we go again.” You uttered to yourself, aware that neither of them would be listening to you now that they had gotten started. 
“Have you told y/n about what’s going on in your dreams lately?” Peter cocked his head to the side with a smug grin. 
It was truthfully a weak attempt to embarrass Harry, seeing as though the boy very quickly owned up to his lewd fantasies. “All the time, actually.” He hummed to himself, his tongue darting over his lips as he tried to push Peter further, “She totally gets off on it, too. Fuck, you’d love to watch the way our girl squirms when I tell her about all the nasty things I wanna do to her.” 
Our girl. 
A phrase that they both used quite often, as if they knew they’d always been forced to share you, despite the fact that each of them wanted to claim you for themselves. 
“Oh yeah.” Peter’s head bobbed alongside his words. “She’s clearly head over heels for you.” He sarcastically reassured Harry, a hand clamping against his forearm. “Not like she’s ignored all of your advances for a literal year now.” 
Of course you had. 
Ever since he returned from boarding school, Harry had tried relentlessly to win you over. While both the boys were both equally obsessed with you, Harry was always much more obvious about his affection. Of the two of them, Harry had always been the most dauntless when it came to getting what he wanted, whereas Peter tended to bottle his emotions up in fear of rejection. 
But, despite his efforts, for every advance Harry made there was a rejection waiting for him. You couldn’t pick between the two of them, couldn’t risk breaking one of their hearts by choosing one over the other. 
“I’m sorry,” a dry chuckle escaped Harry’s parted lips, the hand that wasn’t gripping your side moving to rest against his temple, “I forgot that she tells you everything that happens behind closed doors!” He quipped, smirking as he watched Peter’s brow raise at the antagonizing comment. 
“You should stop by Oscorp sometime after close,” he continued, finding far too much pleasure in the way Peter’s jaw clenched at his words, “let me know if you can hear her choking on my dick from the lobby.” 
Your hand collided with his arm, shaking your head at his perverted comment. It didn’t affect him much, though, only grinning down at you in response. 
“You’re an idiot.” Peter grumbled, shuffling his feet as he attempted to ignore the growing pit in his stomach. 
He knew that Harry was lying through his teeth, just trying to get a rise out of him. It had become a sort of game to them, both of them ruthlessly trying to get under the other's skin. Still, even knowing this, it had planted the image in his mind of you on your knees for Harry, and that was enough to make him feel sick. 
“C’mon Petey, play nice and maybe I’ll consider sharing her.” 
You stiffened at the statement, but only for a second, swiftly working to relax your muscles so Harry wouldn’t feel the way you had tensed. It still sent chills down your spine, though, evoking thoughts of your own past fantasies. 
In the past, Harry and Peter both had played a role in your dreams, their names falling from your mouth with a fervor that would make both of them weak in the knees. You loved them—both of them—and the thought of never having to pick between the boys that owned your heart left your chest feeling tight. 
“You two are being ridiculous.” You coughed out the words, shaking your head as if the action could rid your mind of thoughts coursing through it. 
Your interjection had caused Peter to back down from their little scuffle, his hands raised like a white flag to signal that he was willing to back down from the idiotic banter. He was always so quick to please you, so willing and obedient. Harry, on the other hand, was a bit more difficult, his icy gaze still fixed to Peter—as if daring him to consider the offer he made. 
So, you worked to distract him, a featherlight touch to his forearm, hoping to satisfy his constant need for your attention, your affection. But you hadn’t noticed the way Peter stiffened, unaware of the jealousy that coursed through him at the sight of you reaching for another man. 
It had worked, though, as Harry melted into your touch and let his sight shift back to you instead of his friend. “If you’re gonna force me to drown out the sound of you two being idiots then could you at least play something tolerable? What even is this shit?” You provided a change of topic, hand wildly waving towards the speaker system as you reference the pretentious classical music that blared from it. 
Harry scrunched his nose, shrugging as he spoke, “I don’t know, Beethoven?” 
“You do know that not every pianist is Beethoven, right?” Peter asked, brows raised. 
“Oh my god,” Harry threw his head back, an audible groan leaving his lips, his tone turning quiet as he gestured to the sea of people surrounding us, “who cares? Whatever it is, these old fucks eat it up, alright?” 
You let yourself laugh right alongside the two boys as the conversation shifted to something more lighthearted; your hand still resting against Harry’s arm, your gaze fixed on Peter. Still, though, the remark stuck in your head, replaying on a loop as you considered the possibility of it. 
Maybe, just maybe, they wouldn’t make you pick at all. 
a/n - here's the deal guys. my harry osborn piece i wrote? did trash in the tags cause apparently none of you are thirsting over dane dehaan the way i am. so now that means i'll be forcibly inserting him into all my peter fics because im in love with them both (i'm not gonna lie though i'd pick harry in a fucking HEARTBEAT) anyways hope you enjoyed this short lil best friend/love triangle/desperate pining blurb type thing
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stickymolasses · 5 months
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If you're comfortable with it, could you please write some NSFW headcanons for Harry?
NSFW HEADCANONS 18+
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an: this was kind of a struggle for me, it was the first time i ever wrote anything remotely spicy! i have always been too embarrassed but i am freeing myself from cringe. i didn’t know if you wanted symbiote harry or not so i wrote both… hope you enjoy!
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summary: nsfw headcanons pairing: harry osborn x reader
warnings: nsfw, 18+, symbiote, wax play
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w/o symbiote 
Harry doesn’t just want to have sex with you, he wants to make love with you. 
He wants you to be super comfortable, but not too comfortable. 
Harry is super spontaneous and will try new things with you, but he won’t get too crazy. 
Very well endowed!
You will one hundred percent be satisfied.
He will watch your emotions and reactions like a hawk until he figures out what turns you on.
He’ll tell you how beautiful/handsome you are constantly, and if you return the favor, he will absolutely come undone. 
“You’re so good to me, Harry…”
He’s toast. 
Likes to talk to you a lot during and after, he is the absolute king of aftercare.
Sex isn’t just something you do as a couple for him, it’s a whole experience. 
with symbiote 
WHOA BABY
It was about the motion of the ocean before, but now, the size of the wave is not something you can ignore. 
Harry has become a FREAK
Like actually
You were calling him handsome before the symbiote, now, he is sexy.
The two of you will be going all night, do not underestimate his stamina.
His heat/flame resistance may bring some interesting new things into play… Wax? Where did that come from?
His confidence has never been higher. 
He knows that sex with anyone other than him will be ruined forever.
Nobody can do it like him.
He knows what makes you come, and with this new strength, he can get you there over and over again. 
He’ll be a little more selfish in bed. 
But, he will still care for you afterward as he always has.
It’ll just be a while until you get to “afterward…”
an: hello! i hope it was all you dreamed of anon! this was a pretty stream-of-consciousness little blurb. i promise i will get better at writing sexy stuff, LMAO. have a good week, all! <3
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itsscromp · 5 months
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kind off a follow-up to the symbiote!reader request but anyways-
reader feeling awful about things they said and did under the influence of the symbiote being comforted by miles and pete? <3
Peter Parker and Miles Morales x Reader headcanons
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I love this second part so much !!!. Also for everyone who left requests, I promise I haven’t forgotten about you all, but real life is dragging me away.
Once venom was defeated, New York was safe yet again, potentially the world.
But the guilt of what you said to them when you had the symbiote suit lingered with you long after.
It made you very distant from them, fearing that they would hate you or resent you from what you said to each of them.
But that was not true, not true at all, they still loved you. You were their friend and they wouldn’t let you wallow around in guilt.
So one night, you heard a knock on the door, walking to it and looking through the peephole, Peter, Mj and miles were there.
“Y/n, we just want to talk to you” Mj said softly.
“I can’t see you guys, I can’t take back what I said”
“It’s ok y/n… we know you didn’t mean that… it’s all in the past man” Miles chipped in.
You were very hesitant. But you then slowly unlocked the door, opening it to their smiles.
You looked away but invited them inside.
Peter was the first to speak to you and took your hand and gently squeezed it.
“Y/n… that wasn’t you, we know it wasn’t you, you would never say anything like that. It was the same with Harry, you know that ??”
“But… I told him…”
“Shhh, it’s ok…” he gently wrapped his arms around you as tears began to form in your eyes, you squeezed him every so tightly.
“It’s ok y/n, we’re here for you” Mj gently wiped your tears and joined in on the hug.
Miles then completing the group hug.
“Thank you guys….” You sniffled.
“Always buddy” Peter smiled and gently stroked your head.
The rest of the day, they did your most favourite things to help cheer you up, but while it worked, their was one more person you needed to apologise too.
Walking to his house with the bouquet in your hands you knocked on his door.
“Mr Osborn… can I see harry ??”
“Of course y/n, follow me”
Norman brought you to Harry’s room, he was still in the coma after what happened.
“I’ll leave you two be” He then shut the door behind you as you gently placed the bouquet on his bedside.
“Harry… what I said, when I had the suit. I didn’t mean any but of it… I’m really sorry… I can’t take back what I said, but… whenever you wake up… I promise I will do Everything in my power to make it right”
The guilt of everything was getting lifted off your shoulders, you promised you will make it right. To every single one of them.
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l1tw1ck · 2 years
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Smokey || Indonesian || 20 yo. || Main: @smokeywhalee
⚡I write for Miles Morales (1610 only, sorry), Gwen Stacy, Miguel O'Hara, Pavitr Prabakhar, Hobie Brown, Tony Stark, Stephen Strange, along with MCU!Peter, Raimiverse!Peter, and TASM!Peter. They'll either be headcanons or just lil fics bc my track record with writing series is TERRIBLE.
⚡At the moment, requests aren't open yet. I have the rights to deny a request, I work at my own pace, and my fics here are mostly canon divergent.
⚡I'll keep my writing SFW only, that includes the adults. Though maybe suggestive stuff can be there but I'll keep it to a minimum.
⚡I WILL NOT write NSFW (including those with characters who are minors), cheating (huge turn off. Except if I made the reader’s ex or smth like that cheat in fics) pedophilia, incest/selfcest/stepcest, abuse, anything bigoted/prejudiced.
⚡I won't care if you're an adult or minor following me, just don't be a jerk and weirdo unless you want me to block you.
⚡I'll only write for a female or gender neutral reader, and with that said I'll try as best as I can to keep the reader's appearance undescribed. Tho if I wanna diversify my readers... I can try writing Asian!Readers as I'm Asian, more specifically Indonesian (SEAsian!) because I came from there and SEAsian!Reader fics are so rare to find, and bc I belong to this group, then I can def write from my experience being part of this group. Besides, I'm sure there are many talented diverse writers to support here! 💖
⚡DO NOT REPOST OR STEAL MY WORK.
⚡My inbox is always open if you wanna ramble or chat, but I will block you if you dare to send any hate here.
☀️- Fluff ⛈️- Angst 🌟- Crack fic
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MILES MORALES - SPIDER-MAN
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His Conejita, Her Spider ☀️ (While you’re hanging out in your boyfriend’s place, a particular sketch in Miles’s room intrigues you and then you get to know the meaning behind it.)
GWEN STACY - SPIDER-GWEN / GHOST-SPIDER
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"How did a girl like you end up with a girl like me?" ☀️ (Gwen is thankful of Y/N for always being accepting and there by her side.)
A Gwen-Tastic Gift ☀️ (Gwen comes over into your place and gives you a little gift.)
MIGUEL O'HARA - SPIDER-MAN 2099
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Spider Outta The Bag ☀️ (Miguel is fed up with LYLA pestering him about his crush on you… only for him to accidentally confess the feelings in front of you.)
The Spider's Den ☀️ (Mr. and Mrs. O'Hara have a little intimate talk with each other before bedtime.)
PAVITR PRABAKHAR - SPIDER-MAN INDIA
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Pavitr x Indonesian!Reader HCs (Headcanons of Pav with an Indonesian S/O!)
HOBIE BROWN - SPIDER-PUNK
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Coming soon!
TONY STARK - IRON MAN
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"She's Everything. He's just Stark" 🌟 (Let’s see how would it be like if you and Tony saw the Barbie movie together, shall we?)
DOCTOR STEPHEN STRANGE
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Coming soon!
PETER PARKER - SPIDER-MAN
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Osborn Family Problems (Raimi!Peter) (Peter is in love with Harry’s sibling, or Norman’s child. Would Mr. Osborn approve of the relationship?)
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