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justsomerandomfanfic · 7 months
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Fanfic Friday - 10/27/23 - Poll
Summaries (sorry if they're terrible XD):
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Peter B. Parker X GN Reader - Title: Chrysanthemums, Dahlias, and Lavender - Fluff/Angst;
Summary: Peter B. sits with you and remembers the day he met you. From meeting on the playground, walking down high school halls, and sharing your first kiss... Post Into The Spiderverse.
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Peter Parker (Noir) X Fem Reader - Title: It Had To Be You - Fluff/Angst;
Summary: After falling into your dimension, Peter tries to find a way back to his, but doesn't expect falling a third time... Falling for you. But as the years go by, Peter never expected to run into two familiar faces, realizing that he doesn't have a choice but to leave you. Post Into The Spiderverse/Post Across The Spiderverse.
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Jaime Reyes X GN Reader - Title: Bittersweet Goodbye - Fluff/Slight Angst;
Summary: College is over, you and Jaime should be celebrating, but he has to go home. Pre Blue Beetle.
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Ryan! Ken X Female Reader - Title: Dance The Night Away - Fluff/Mini Angst;
Summary: After the events of the Ken's taking over Barbie Land, you are hired by Mattel to check in on the magical land alike to a town in Sweden. Even though they don't really need you checking in, all the Barbies got it covered, you meet Ken. Ken is immediately intrigued by you and spends a lot of time with you. Post Barbie
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Regulus Black X Female Reader - Title: They Say It's Forbidden - Fluff/Angst;
Summary: You and Regulus are in love, but James and Sirius aren't really fond of the Slytherin... And they'll do everything in their power to stop the two of you from staying together.
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taurder · 11 months
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(n) sfw
we can agree peter b. parker is a different story. he's very vocal and loud, even in situations where he shouldn't be. he just can't help himself once your filling him up real good with your cock. even before that happens, the anticipation makes him talk and talk with no filter. you think maybe his mouth isn't capable of shutting up.
your theory was confirmed when the first time you pounded him doggy styled he drooled all over the bed. mouth fully open, still trying to mumble how good you felt, how full and happy he was as his cheek became wet from the saliva he kept accumulating.
not even a dick down his throat can shut him up. you could be fucking his mouth fully, deep thrusting into his throat and still he'll be moaning loud, making gagging sounds because his tongue keeps moving to enunciate the words he wants to say. you can kinda make out the thank you and more he repeats in between thrusts, and you'll let him know how much of a chatty slut he is as you feed him your cum.
it nevers get annoying, 'cause you do love hearing him describe how he can feel every inch of your length, or how close is he from cumming too. you'll add to it when he's half gone from the pleasure, praising his body as he repeats your name over and over, or you'll remind him how twisted and lewd he is for wanting to be so thoroughly fucked. he'll agree with whichever kind of dirty talk you choose for the occasion.
he'll beg and scream for you. peter will glow for every compliment you throw at him, and whimper as you degrade him to shreds. he can thank you and say he can't take it anymore in the same sentence. you counted twenty one times he repeated "i need it" while you were pounding him from behind in one occasion, 'cause poor thing's fucked mind can only retain three words tops if he has already come once.
you wonder how many orgasms he needs to only retain and repeat one word, your name.
still thirsty?
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yanasyin · 27 days
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What We Know (And What They Don't)
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Synopsis: After getting fired from your job, all you wanted was to sulk in silence on the rooftops of Brooklyn. Too bad you caught the neighborhood web-slinger's eye. 1.1k words ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Warnings: Bad head-space description, abusive boss, brief thought of jumping off a building (blink and you'll miss it), not much though I don't think.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Contents: Gn!reader x Spiderman (any), fluff, SFW. A/n at the end.
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"Out! And this time stay out you useless bxtch!" The greasy brown, stained backdoor of Carlito's diner slammed shut. A harsh sigh escaped your throat. Today was just one of those days. You woke up late, got yelled at by your boss, and forgot half your tables' orders. You really hadn't meant to, it's just, everything was so loud. Spoons and forks clinking on chipped plates, raucous laughter, mindless chatter, and that damned child that wouldn't stop crying. This close to Christmas, the tables were constantly filled and the diner was constantly under-staffed.
Your boss improvised. With no over-time pay, most staff at the diner had to work at least 2 jobs to keep up with influx of customers this time of year. Truly a Christmas miracle everybody hadn't left yet. Honestly, it would've been a great move on your part to quit way before this, but you didn't have any options aside from this place, it got the bills paid and you off the streets.
Really, the customer that got you fired was already getting on your nerves from the beginning of your shift. You only lost it when he decided taking a photo up your shorts while you bent down to grab your dropped notebook was a good idea. he would've gotten away with it too had his flash not been on. Whirling around, you backhanded him so hard his dentures flew out. Unfortunately, this was the last straw for your boss, the customer was given a free meal, while you got your last paycheck.
There was no point getting mad now, what would it accomplish? Jobless, freezing, and alone, it was in your best interest to get out of the alley you were in asap. Your work uniform was your boss's taste in women, so in short, sexy, tight, and revealing. Your red shorts barely covered the beginning of your thighs, and the black fishnets underneath were basically decoration, thankfully you had a spare black tee at least. You didn't bring more than a hoodie today, since in the morning, before you left for work, the sun was shining and it was pleasantly warm.
Cursing every decision that had brought you to this point, you figured you might as well go to a scenic spot if you were going to sulk. Ducking out of the alleyway, you hastily made your way to your apartments fire escape a few blocks down. Gripping the icy rails, you silently climbed until your head was level with the top and hauled yourself over.
You stepped over until you were at the edge of the railing. From here, you could see the ant-sized pedestrians living going about their day. It kind of put your life into perspective, you were just another ant, lost in the throngs of people... Your life was kind of meaningless. Almost without thinking, your feet pushed closer to the edge. From this height, you wouldn't just be getting a few broken bones, you'd be dead if you jumped. You were a hairs breadth away from the edge, and the slight swaying sensation people got when they were really high up was getting to you. What if I... Before you could finish that thought, a near-silent whoosh sounded behind you.
Whirling around you were met with the Brooklyn's most famous vigilante. He looked almost casual leaning against the rooftop door, but there was a slight tension in his stance, as if he was waiting for you to do something.
"A little high up to be contemplating life don't you think?" He murmured with a teasing lilt to his voice. You could feel your neck getting warm as you realized what he thought you were going to do, and rushed out an explanation.
"I wasn't! I just had a sh!tty day is all. The view here at night is beautiful so I thought I'd cheer myself up a bit" He titled his head at your response, taking a moment to consider your words before sauntering over and plopping down on the edge of the building.
"Care to join me? There's plenty of room." You hesitated, but plopped down anyway, after all who'd turn down the chance to sulk next to Spider-man? Not you that's for sure.
Spidey's head tilted minutely in your direction, before asking lightly "You know, I've been told I'm a great listener." You blinked in surprise... That was unexpected, but not unwelcome. Before you knew it you were spilling the day's events with fervor, finding comfort in his low hums and sympathetic ah's.
"-nd he really should've retired 10 years ago, but he's still up and kicking! And now I have to find another damn job just so I'm not out on the streets." Spidey had been staring at you silently for the past few minutes now, and as you paused to catch your breath he spoke.
"Can I kiss you?" You reeled back in shock, he seemed a bit surprised at his own boldness too if the slight widening of the eyes on his mask was any indication, he didn't back down though and hurried to elaborate.
"You looked a little lonely, and I won't say you don't smoking in your current outfit, but I mostly wanted to cheer you up." While he spoke he had started to slowly lean towards you, but stopping a few inches from your face, waiting for your permission. A slow nod was all he need before he was tugging the mask up over his nose, revealing soft lips, before his mouth pressed to yours sweetly.
You had expected a kiss with Spider-man to be fierce and passionate, considering he was someone constantly defying rules and swinging free in the city, this kiss was passionate but it was soft. He kissed you like a lover would, lightly tilting your chin towards him with the tips of his fingers, before using one hand to hold the back of your head, and the other to cup your face.
You could have kept kissing him for ages if the burning need for oxygen didn't take over. You pulled away breathless and gasping, before taking a look at his slightly heaving chest, diving back for seconds.
After the both of you were flushed and drunk on the others lips, Spider-man, tugged his mask back down and you had the feeling he was grinning at you.
"Somebody seems to be in better spirits." He goaded. You huffed a laugh before smiling. You turned to the side to compose yourself, before turning back and seeing empty space next to the space he had previously filled.
Confused you looked up and down the building, but didn't catch sight of him. Disappointment pooled in your chest, but just before you left for the fire escape, you noticed a small sticky note with a hastily scribbled number on it, and a call me! underneath in chicken scratch. You would have ignored it if not for the tiny spider drawn like a certain somebody's suit on the back. Maybe it wasn't that bad of a day after all.
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A/n: I lost the ask :( but this is for the anon who requested a spiderverse fic! it's mostly me yapping but I hope you enjoy <33
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chaoticyumelikes · 11 months
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Miguel walks into the room smiling pleasantly while Hobie, Gwen, Pavitr and especially Miles watch on in awe.
Gwen: I never saw him really smile.
Pavitr: Are his eyebags somehow.... Less prominent on his face?
Hobie: You reckon he offed someone?
Miles: Or he's about to finally kill me-- OMG he is looking at me!!!
Miguel: Hey Miles! I'm sorry for the way I acted. Don't worry we'll fix the problems you made.
Miles flinches as Miguel ruffles his hair and walks away.
Hobie: Alright... * Hobie removes you from your hiding place while you yelp like a scared critter * What did you do?
You: I.... Maaaay.... Have... Hit him with a tranquilizer strong enough to down a rhino.
You give a nervous smile while everyone looks at you dumbstruck.
Pavitr laughing: You are so dead when he finds out.
Gwen placing a somber hand on your shoulder: Way to take one for the team.
Miles solemnly: You shall be missed.
Hobie grinning: I knew you had it in ya.
You pratically crying: You're all welcome I just wanted him to rest for a while... He is going to kill me isn't he?!
Peter B having overheard everything: IF! He finds out.
You in fetal position: This place has cameras everywhere he WILL find out.
Peter B: Oh.... Right.... Nice knowing you.
Lyla: Girl! Don't worry I gotcha! I erased all footage of that. As far as the big man spider knows, he just fainted from exhaustion!!!
You crying tears of happiness: Thank you Lylaaaaaa! You are aweso- wait a minute?! Couldn't you have told me that sooner?!!!! I've been hiding for HOURS!!!!
Lyla laughing: I know it was hilarious. Hope that thought you a lesson tho. Byeeeee~~~~
At that you pout and Lyla records it, after all your pout is very similar to her boss', she plans showing it to ya as a collage at your wedding after giving the whole "they are so similar it is a wonder you didn't get together sooner" speech.
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yandere-kokeshi · 10 months
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Could i please request a Platonic Yandere Peter B. Parker with a reader from a different universe (maybe in their original universe, he's their biodad?)
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Warnings: platonic-yandere behavior
A/N: we love Peter b. Parker. Ty for requesting! Hope you enjoy :]
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He’s shocked, to say the least. He already has his daughter tangled around him as he works with Miguel and the other Spidermen. Plus, taking care of miles is another job. But when Miguel told him about a new Spider-Person, he was intrigued.
But, when he saw you appear at the quarters all sad and lit up when you saw him, though getting disappointed a second later when you saw him holding Mayday, it shattered his heart. Of course, having spider senses and the ability to be understanding, he approached you; feeling bad about your reaction. Furthermore researching and begging Miguel to see what happened in your universe, it made him sad to see you now-distant.
Regardless of what happened in your universe, he’s now always ‘bothering’ you; acting like the dad he once was in your universe. He’s taking you under his wing as he did with Miles. Whatever happened, he’s hoping he can fix it with you, wanting to get to know you better as you did with him in your universe.
You’re welcome into his home at any time, he always makes sure to make extra plates during breakfast and dinner, even if you said the day before you weren’t coming/or had plans.
Peter constantly asks if you have the designed bracelets to let you travel through universes; making you promise you’ll use them safely and appropriately.
And if you don’t? Well, he won’t be mad. Sure, he’s disappointed. But he’s proud that you did something you are also proud of. He’ll even state that he will take the blame if Miguel shows up at the front door.
The whole family adores you. Mayday loves you just as much as her dad. She loves clinging onto you, planting herself onto your head, and playing with your hair (if you’re fine with it!) and sometimes cries whenever she doesn’t see you. MJ always welcomes you with wide and loving arms whenever you come to visit; hugging you tightly when you come through the portal.
Seeing Peter and Mayday happy to see you warms her heart, which escalates to her opening up to you - treating you like one of her own.
Peter always goes out of his way to get things you enjoy, regardless of your whining of ‘I don’t need more things’. If he sees something in a shop, even in the window, he sprints out with more gifts he was supposed to buy and gives them to you the next time he sees you - making sure to add the Mayday participated in the wrapping paper!
He’s quite a chill parent considering he’s taking care of a baby and a teenager. While he’s gonna be watching out for you, making sure you don’t overdo your strength and aren’t damaging stuff; he would hate to get yelled at Miguel for things that are broken.
Peter always makes sure you feel loved, often giving you hugs and affection that you may feel uncertain about. He always reaches out, asking if he can do anything to help you and that you know he’s here to support you.
Though, Peter is quite a touchy person and if you prefer not to be touched and rather be shown affection through gifts, acts of service, or words, he’s happier to do that as his goal is to make sure you feel comfortable and safe in his presence.
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cyberstrm · 11 months
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spiderpeople + their reaction to you calling them daddy
18+, minors dni!!!! nsfw ahead
HOBIE is caught off guard when you call him daddy while having sex. he tries to play it cool but it flusters him and he slows down a bit. he plays along and does start to enjoy it. you totally tease him about it and he gets a bit defensive but that's only because he really didn't think he'd be the type of person to enjoy it, and the fact he might flusters him.
'you're such a fucking bellend.'
MIGUEL oh....oh he loves it. he goes feral. he fucks you harder and his claws come out involuntarily, leaving you pretty scratched. he doesn't really enjoy being called daddy outside of sex; not his thing. but when he's pleasuring you? hell yes.
'you're such a slut for daddy, huh?'
PETER B is such a tease about it. he goes all soft dom on you, and definitely enjoys it during aftercare as well as during sex. he goes all slow and gentle on you, regardless of if you want it harder. he just wants to treat you right.
'you're daddy's good pup, aren't you?'
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miguelswifey04 · 10 months
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I just had a silly thought, imagine if Peter says the most whitest shit next to Miguel, and he just does a slow head turn to Peter “What…?”
LMFAO poor peter b 😭
gn! reader x miguel o’hara and peter b. parker
as peter’s words left his mouth, the room fell into a momentary silence. you and miguel exchanged a perplexed glance, your eyes meeting in perfect unison. slowly, you both turned your heads toward peter, eyebrows raised and expressions displaying a mix of confusion and disbelief. miguel was the first to break the silence, his voice carrying a hint of sarcasm. "seriously, dude? did you just say that?" he asked, his tone incredulous.
you couldn't help but giggle at the absurdity of peter’s comment. you joined in, adding, "peter, are you aware of how 'white' that sounded? we didn't peg you for such a cringeworthy statement." peter's face reddened as he realized the nature of his comment. he scratched the back of his head sheepishly, his embarrassment taking over. "uh, guys,i…i didn't mean it like that. it slipped out, you know?" he mumbled, stumbling over his words.
miguel chuckled, his amusement clear. "no worries, peter. we know you didn't mean any harm. we just couldn't help but react to the unexpected 'whiteness,'" he said, air-quoting the word. you nodded in agreement, your laughter subsiding. "yeah, it's all good. we know you're a great guy, despite your occasional bouts of 'whiteness'," you teased, giving peter a playful nudge.
peter joined in the laughter, his previous embarrassment fading away. "okay, okay, i’ll try to keep my 'whiteness' in check," he admitted, grinning at both of you. "but hey, it's what makes us unique, right?" you and miguel exchanged smiles, appreciating the lightheartedness of the moment. it was moments like these that reminded you of the diverse personalities and perspectives that made your friendship so special. and even when peter unintentionally said something that seemed out of place, it only served to deepen the bond between the three of you, creating memories filled with laughter and understanding.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @astro1bloom @emiemiemiii @meeom @obi-mom-kenobi @sabcandoit
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hobvitr · 11 months
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peter b parker x reader
gn!reader
genre/warnings: fluff, established relationship, unrevised writing.
note: no one (but me) asked for this but the idea just got stuck into my brain im sorry!! there's just so few fics about him, I'm here to help change it!
sinopses: peter teaches you how to use a web shooter for the very first time
"i've got this" you say, looking at peter who is practically glued to your side.
"i know, i'm just worried..." he adjusts once again the web shooter on your wrist, making sure everything was right. "now you know how i feel every single day" you arch your eyebrows chuckling at him and he nod his head at your statement.
"yeah, you're right, that's fair" he says, patting the small of your back.
you've always wanted to know how it was to use the web shooter your husband depends on daily basis, in fact, it was one of the first things you asked him to when you discovered he was spiderman. after a while here you are, at the rooftop with some soda cans positioned strategically for you to aim at.
he towers behind you, taking your arm to teach you how to use the device properly. "okay, first you hold it like this" he takes you hand on his, adjusting the two fingers to push the webs, "then aim where you want it to go", adjusts your arm to point at one of the cans, "and shoot" he simulates how it is and you nod at his lessons.
"great, i get it. thanks honey" he hums and steps a little away from you to let you put into practice. you do everything he teached you, taking a breath before trying.
"remember, it's okay if you don't get it right at fi-" peter was cut mid sentence to you knocking over all three cans. you hum, completely satisfied with your job. "what was it you were saying, babe?" you ask him, looking up to meet his face. his eyes widened with complete shock.
"you gotta be kidding me" he says, hands on each side of his hips. "it took me a while to know how to use it and you DID IT IN ONE TRY?!" he shouts the last part, making you burst in laugh.
"no way.. I'm serious!" he says, laying his hands on your waist while you keep laughing at his face. "you must be the fastest learner alive" he join you, chuckling.
"well, you have a little bit of credit" you tease him, wrapping your arms around his neck, completely forgetting the device was still on your wrist. a web flying off until it sticks on a close building, almost pushing you two towards it if it wasn't for peter's reflexes. "alright, let's just say I don't have any credit on this" he says reaching the device and taking it. you keep holding him tight muttering a little 'sorry' with an apologetic smile.
"it's okay, you did amazing" he praises you together with a peck on your lips "until a certain point..." he whispered, teasing you making you giggle "oh yeah? keep with it... one day I'm gonna take your job"
"sure pretty, now let's get you to bed!" he says jokingly, getting a laugh out of you while you two held each other.
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simping-overload · 11 months
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ʙ/ᴊꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱᴘɪᴅᴇʀᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ɢᴜʏꜱ
ive never wrote ns/fw before so bare with me, I liked how it turned out tho
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divider by saradika
characters: miguel o'hara, johnathan ohnn/spot, peter b. parker
tags/tw: blog jobs, oral, gn reader, reader has a dick, improper use of spots face hole, dilf fucking, whimpering men, face fucking, deep throating, spot has a dick, what kind is up to you, spot favoritism:), not beta read,
this is a multi-fandom blog that is designed for mlm/nbmlm identifying readers! so if you're female or fem please do not follow or interact with my mim related post!! you will be blocked if you do not heed this warning
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receiving: he's gripping onto the sheets for dear life, bits of blood tricking down his chin from where his fangs peirceing his lip. the way you're teasing him-tongue swirling around his sensitive tip, sucking on it a bit before you pull away to lap up the rest of his dick. it was driving him crazy, he wanted nothing more than to have your beautiful mouth swallowing his cock and face fucking you till his balls run dry, not until your lips are plump and swollen from sucking him off.
giving: he locks his eyes with yours as he drags his fangs up your cock, he gives your tip a kitten lick before diving down onto your cock, fangs dragging along the sides. tangling a hand through his soft hair, words of praise slip through your moans, encouraging him to go faster, to milk all the cum out your cock, his claws dig into your hips pulling you closer, taking as much dick as he can down his throat while he milks you dry.
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receiving: he's squirming above you, overwhelmed by the feeling of your mouth wrapped around his cock. the way your bobbin your head up and down his cock like your life depends on it. whimpers, moans, and word of praises slip out of his mouth. you're making him feel so fuckin good, he can't stop himself from cumming, when you take the rest of his dick down your throat in one go, his thighs are twitching when you pull off, the look at your wet lips and cum dripping from your mouth immediately makes him hard again.
giving: he drags his face up and down your cock for what appears to be attempt at kisses of sorts before taking your tip into his face hole. it was a little cold, but the further you went in the warmer it got, it felt like thick walls of void were clenching around your cock. you placed a hand on his head to keep it still as you thrust in and out of his face, he lets out moans and whimpers, hands gripping at his thighs, when you cum, he gasps, his walls clenching around your dick as takes all of your cum down his throat, not spilling the drop.
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receiving: he sits back and relax, his hand running through his hair as he stares down at you sucking his cock, in between his moans and groans, words of praise slip out of his mouth, you're making him feel so good, lookin so pretty as you suck him off. he throws his head back with a loud moan when you swirl your tongue around his tip, licking his sensitive slit in the process. he bucks up into your face, balls hitting your chin as you take him back down your throat
giving: he kisses and kitten licks up and down your cock, basking in the way you try not to thrust right into his face. he gives your tip a quick suck before taking you in his mouth. he moans loudly around your cock, mumbling about how good you taste, he starts to move his head like a cock hungry whore, interlacing your fingers together as he sucks you off. you lean back into the coach with a loud moan, fuck does his mouth feel amazing. you're quick to finish, peter is taking and milking the rest of your cock not wasting a single drop.
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mrs3vil · 8 months
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𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐕 𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 “𝙝𝙤𝙩“ ★
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ 𝐟. gabriel o'hara, miguel o'hara, peter b parker ❞ 🎀
𝐢’𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 with gabriel o'hara I had to insert him. also this is not smut or sexual (i mean technically it kinda is but whatever) only tws, old men and flustered spider people. also gabriel is kinda ooc 𓈒*◞🎻
𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 tried to keep the reader as gender neutral as possible! sorry of there are any specifications, also sorry for any mistakes but english isn't my first language!! 𓈒*◞🎻
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𝗚𝗔𝗕𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗟 𝗢’𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔
He thought you were talking about another Gabriel O'hara at first. You were mindlessly talking on the phone with one of your "spider friends" while walking right next to his private lab, loudly enough so that he could hear. He stopped doing whatever he was doing for a moment, moving his goofy goggles on his forehead. His heart beated faster against his chest, as if it was about to destroy his rib cage and come out just for you. It was the only thing on his mind for a few days, how your voice shaped perfectly those words, he would do anything to be called such things by you again. Now that he knew you liked him back, he was much more confident when awkwardly flirting with you.
𝗠𝗜𝗚𝗨𝗘𝗟 𝗢’𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔
He couldn't believe his ears. He's been "flirting" with you for some months, if of course, you consider being treated like a normal human being with feelings and opinions a flirt. He thought you weren't really interested, when really you just didn't even realize he was being "extra nice" to you, or at least, his idea of extra nice. But you had to admit, he wasn't bad looking, he wasn't at all actually he was hot, and apparently you were happy to admit it to Jess too. He swallowed as he leaned closer to the core of your voices, paying attention to staying hidden. He didn't know why he was being so dramatic about it, he felt like a little school girl, but suddenly, he desperately wanted to hear you praise him again.
𝗣𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗕 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞𝗘𝗥
It immediately boosted his ego, a proud grin spreading across his features, finally his terrible dad jokes paid off. He listened carefully as you talked with one of the many Spiderwomen that were friends with you as you two giggled like to little girls at a pijama party. You started complimenting things he never realized about himself, and he couldn't do anything but lean closer to hear further how hot you thought he was. He could have listened for hours, if only he didn't trip on a wandering peace of paper that seemed to have appeared from nowhere. Your eyes widened, your hands reaching to cover your mouth, trying to hide your red face. "Hello..."
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‧₊˚ ୨ HAHAKS im sorry if i didn't include hobie i just didn't have any inspiration for him today :( if yall liked this post tho i could include him in a pt 2 or smth. also reblogs and comments are very appreciated! goodnight and stay safe babes <3
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a little some-some for christmas. happy holidays🎄 divider @firefly-graphics
peter parker x gn!reader
🎧 all i want for christmas is you / underneath the tree / last christmas
the daily bugle holiday party was rather festive. you’d think with having jameson as your boss he would be a scrounge during the holidays, but he was cracking jokes and showing family pictures to anyone interested. it was a bit freaky seeing this one eighty personality, but it was nice knowing he actually was human under that dictator exterior.
“if spider-man was to be mentioned, i bet he’ll immediately go into a ‘menace to society’ rant.” peter joked while taking sips of his eggnog, face scrunching at the splashes of alcohol.
you chuckled at the jab, “bet five dollars he’ll be his biggest fan once the alcohol grows.”
peter grinned as he leaned his shoulder into the wall to face you, “okay, but no interfering. has to come naturally from someone else or jameson himself. both lose if nothing happens by the end of the party.”
switching the cup to your other hand, you smirk up at peter as you shake hands, “you're on parker.”
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turning back to the party, thumping your feet and bopping your head to the christmas tunes, you lean into peter. “favorite christmas song?” tilting your attention on him.
his mouth screwed up in thought, eyes squinting into the distance, “probably… the classic one.” being vague in his answer.
a roll of your eyes, “yeah, that narrows it down to nothing. most of them are classics. come on, don’t hide this small thing from me. i won’t make fun of your taste.” leaning off the wall and standing directly in front of him now.
“you seem really interested in a simple answer.” quirking a busy brow. you shrug dramatically, “cause it’s super important! duh doy!”
that bubbly, boyish laugh spilled from peter with a shake of his shoulders. it was your favorite song, no matter the season. “well now i’m worried you will judge my choice.”
you waved away the simple worry, “no, no. probably just confused.” reaching a hand to his bicep and squeezing. flashing that teasing smile that gets his heart racing.
“well if it’s so important, why don’t you share first. favorite christmas song oh wise one?” moving his left hand to tuck bits of hair behind your right ear. eyes watching each other while cheeks grow warm.
a inhale through your nose, “honestly a tie between last christmas by wham! or underneath the tree by the queen kelly clarkson. would listen to them anytime of year.” eyes nervously observing peter’s pretty face.
“you next. what’s the classic christmas song peter benjamin parker loves?” the twinkling string lights added a sparkle to his warm brown eyes. you could melt into a puddle.
he then dipped his head away. peter’s gaze was focused into his draining cup, bits of curls falling to his forehead. you had to restrain yourself from pushing them back and letting your digits card from the strands.
“i- i feel my answer isn’t that important. like i celebrate hanukkah and christmas. plus! plus, they need to make songs for the other holidays. we have that animated adam sandler movie and the futurama song.” joking to avoid giving his answer, which you thought was a little worrying.
you reached out and took ahold of his hand to give a reassuring squeeze. “pete, it’s really not that big a deal. was just joking and i wouldn’t actually judge-“
“all i want for christmas is you.” peter blurted out while you talked.
if you were drinking there would’ve been a spit take, mouth and nose. blinking a few times with your mouth opening and closing, processing and trying to say something.
“my christmas song.” peter rushes to clarify. it would be a lie if you said that didn’t bother you.
“right. yeah, an awesome go to song. was- was thinking the same thing, but thought best of it.” playing off your ‘bout of sadness. “i’m- i’m gonna get a refill and snacks. what anything? wanna join?” hoping for both a yes and no.
“i’m- i’m good. i’ll- i’ll save our spot.” and with that you scurried away in the packed office towards the red table cloth housing all the refreshments. needing just a few minutes away from peter after that moment.
with a paper plate filled with some sugar cookies, homemade brownies and a few pieces of fruit, with a new cup of soda you hid yourself in a shadowed corner. eyes bouncing from person to person, observing how jennifer in editing was interacting with jonathan from the film crew- definitely a thing outside the office- you figured it’s been long enough to rejoin peter at his side.
dumping your trash and weaving through the bodies you almost bumped into one before they stopped in front of you with their hands hovering over your biceps.
“i was getting worried,” peter declared with a shakey smile. his arms dropped from the air, fingers grazing your knuckles.
“nothing to worry about peter. the green goblin doesn’t work here, just some cutthroat journalist.” brushing his panic away.
peter chuckled while rubbing a palm into his neck, “you never know. nancy’s got that deadly stare if you get on her bad side.” “and that’s why i bring her a breakfast sandwich on wednesdays.”
he nodded, “very smart,” then looked over his shoulder, “wanna move somewhere less crowded? getting a bit overheated.”
“lead the way, parker.” and then peter linked his right into your left, guiding you through the desk and towards the front of the office layout. jackie on karaoke was just a bit faint now, thankfully.
“i- i’m sorry about earlier.” peter quietly spoke. a small jut of your chin to see him a bit better, eyes watchful and gentle. “there’s nothing to be so-“
“all i want for christmas is you, that’s true. i- i just rushed to add the second part, cause i- i didn’t want to make you uncomfortable or- or something. but then when you were gone for almost five minutes i knew i upset you and i never want to upset-“
“pete, peter.” setting a hand to his red sweater clad chest and taking a step closer. he had a soft doe eye happening and it softened your insides. “i wanna change my answer.”
“okay…” a pinch to the middle of his brow.
“all i want for christmas is you. my holiday classic.” speaking the title slowly and dripping in your oowey gooey emotions for the photographer standing before you.
peter’s mouth opened and then, “what?”
you had to resist the eye roll so you tried a different more complicated tactic. “last christmas i gave my heart to someone undeserving of it. so this year to save me from tears i’m giving it towards someone special.” squeezing your linked hands for emphasis.
trying to be romantic towards a smart yet oblivious guy is really hard. “peter, please tell me you understood that or i will walk away. and then i will come back to tell you straight forward.”
he was silent, you could see the gears turning behind his eyes. picking apart and understanding each word and the whole meaning. you almost wanted to just start singing the lyrics if that would help more.
“peter…” “no! no i- i got it! you- you like me too?” ending it off in a question.
a sigh with a simple smile, “yes peter. i like you too.”
“okay, awesome!” he looked like a boy who was gifted the best present. bring your joined hand up peter pressed two kisses along your knuckles then grabbed your other hand and swung them between your bodies. sugarplum fairies danced in your belly.
“do you… maybe wanna get something to eat? actual food not just sweets. or- or some other time, whenever you’re free really.” peter tripped over his words but landed upright.
you couldn’t help the airy giggle from slipping free. “asking me on a date already? are you trying to beat some new year resolutions?” shuffling closer into peter’s space.
“maybe…” his eyeline sitting over your shoulder for a moment before drifting onto your multicolored face. “would that be okay?” always the gentleman.
“more than okay.” your eyes tracing over all the details that make up peter parker before noticing something attached to the ceiling.
the surround chatter has faded and died out, just the two of you in your bubble. “hey, pete…” “yeah?” “look up.”
your eyes dropped to see peter was just staring at you with a confused look so your placed a finger under his chin and forced his head up, your own following second.
tied to a fishing string hung a fresh bundle of holly. “oh.” was all peter said then continued with, “kinda weird to have holly at a work party.”
“true, but it’s a traditional christmas plant. and we’re standing under it…” trailing off to wait for peter’s response of the situation.
“well…” bringing his head down and releasing your hand so he could slowly hold his to hover over your cheeks, “if you’re okay with keeping the tradition…”
fingers knotting into the wool of peter’s knit sweater and pushing onto the tips of your toes, “more than okay, peter.” and leaning in first to seal the confirmation.
a sigh of relief once peter cupped your cheeks and held you close. it was a small, simple kiss- one that was completely appropriate for a work setting. you could picture the scene playing in a holiday rom-com, an added kick of your feet for flair.
a quick peck after the smooch and you leaned away from peter and back on your feet. “i know a diner on fifty-eighth. wanna go?”
“lead the way, oh wise one.” and peter let you take his hand to drag him behind you as you both gathered your belongings.
“enjoy your night.” emma, one of your coworker friend, wiggled her brows in a suggestive manner and you just pushed her shoulder in annoyance.
you rejoined with peter and started to head out until you stopped short and shook his arm, “oh! oh we forgot!” “forgot wh-“
“you know, that- that spider isn’t- isn’t so b- bad.” a slurring j john jameson heard over the high notes of mariah carey.
“buy me a milkshake and we’re even.” “deal.”
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taurder · 11 months
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Saturdays
top!dom!reader x sub!peter b. parker (earth 616B)
contains: breeding kink, degradation, slut shaming, praise kink, begging, daddy kink, fingering (character receiving), mommy kink.
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you loved saturdays, and so did peter. they were the day he didn't have to worry about mayday's whereabouts, since it was the usual day mj could take care of her and give peter the day off. so he had the entire day to hang with you more privately, and that always meant fucking in every surface available in your apartment.
today in particular peter had been really desperate to get you to fuck him, barely giving you time to undress when he was already asking for your fingers, being kind enough to fetch the lube himself so you wouldn't waste another second.
Your fingers inside his needy hole while his chest was pressed against the kitchen table were enough after some minutes to make him cum without warning. "k-keep going. please take me already, issfine" you were surprised that he was already slurring his words out, but you smiled at the neediness of your lover, groping his ass with both hands first just to make him whine and push back at you.
"someone's really horny today, huh?" you cleaned your fingers in his lower back, chuckling at his shivering for the anticipation, arching his back and extending his hand to one end of the table to hold himself. "if you really want it then ask for it. you think i'll fuck you just because your slutty ass is craving a cock inside?"
his dick twitch at the mean words and you smiled while getting more lube in your dick, watching him wiggle his ass and turning to see you while he beg. "please, daddy. i- i really want you inside" you got closer, taking with one hand his waist, the other guiding your cock at him. "yes! yes yes yes please– oh god, thank you so mghhh" you cut his words by getting completely inside in one thrust.
peter's wording became worst every time you hit his prostate, making him moan loud as he barely could hold back his strength to not break a piece of the table with the way he was holding into it. you grabbed him with both hands now, sliding in and out fast, pressing him further into the table and making his body grind against it.
"ah, ah, ah, ha- harder. want-mGHH. ah, ah, da-aah-ddy" he always got so cock dumb when you had your way with him. you give him a slap, making him yelp breathlessly before repeating a variation of your name and the word daddy, so prettily that it got you thinking.
"maybe i should knock you up so you can really make me a daddy" you felt in your dick when the words made him react, his body stopping a second but his walls getting tight, keeping you in. "you'd like that? you think i'm deep enough to put a baby in you?"
you slid deeper, and he moaned louder, a trail of saliva already making a big wet stop in the table where he couldn't keep his mouth shut. you fuck him harder, rougher, not able to stop spilling dirty words seeing how much it affected him.
"c'mon peter you already are a dad, you want to be a mommy now?" his next whine was high-pitched, you knew he was close again. "i"ll fuck you good, make sure it takes. all day full of cum, just how you always like to be" the wet noise the lube created in every thrust was just as sinful as your words.
"come for me again, mama. milk my dick as you desperately want" peter's face was now against the table, he had given up on talking, just mumbling and letting out moans as his eyes went up in his head. you reached for his dick then, squeezing it at the same time you felt your own climax near and with another moan from the horny spider-man you both came.
his seed painted the floor again, legs tensing up but he hold his position for you, making sure you came deep inside him. and you did. staying there until peter could close his mouth again after riding his own intense orgasm, and you slid out loving the view of his abused hole twitching for the loss.
"you're an asshole" was the first thing he said, his brain and mouth able to function better now after some minutes. he was blushing, holding back a pout as you cleaned his legs and then his cheek from the dried saliva. you smiled raising an eyebrow at him, pinching his belly. "don't let our baby hear you saying that".
he push you slightly, his face redder. you've just found out your lover's newest kink, and you intended to explore it fully.
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eith0r · 11 months
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general x reader headcanons for the different spidermans
Hobie brown:
-he gives you handmade gifts all the time because store bought is shitty
-he let's you try on his mask
-"looking cool dude!" he says this everytime you try on his stuff
-try's to act like he doesn't have that many feelings because he does'nt believe in them, but you can see the love he has for you
-will definitely bring you on missions no matter what you are
Miguel O'Hara:
-he try's to teach you some Spanish if you don't already speak it
-he can sometimes forget to take a break from saving all the multiverse's so you will have to remind him
-may look like he wouldn't care but in reality he really loves you and he doesn't have any problem in showing it
-his love language is acts of service
-he only really shows his love in private because he's not comfortable to do it in public
Miles morales:
-he likes to see you in his clothes
-he's touch starved
-will drag you to do graffiti's with him
-you guys Sind together alot
-at first he's nervous to introduce you to his parents but after some convincing he introduced you to them
-"hey bbg"
Peter B parker:
-he's a show of
-he acts like a child around you but then later gives miles a lesson on how to behave
-he actually takes care of himself after you two started dating
-learns some pick-up lines from miles
-dad jokes
-randomly walks up behind you and hugs you
Pavitr prabakhar:
-he loves to drink chai with you
-he will also pick you flowers but he does it because he wants it match you
-he likes if you play with his hair
-he has a lot of energy and is always happy around you
-he flirts with you or at least try's to
-"youre the most beautiful person I have ever seen"
-he's always holding your hand and he shows you to all of his friends
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◇ 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐦 ◇
~ 𝐀 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, "𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐦", 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬, 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐞.
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• 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧? •
~ Call me Shocked, I'm 19+ years old and I make nsfw content. Mostly for male readers and gn readers but not fem readers. Any Pronouns, I don't mind.
~ Spanish-Filipino, agender
~ I like to grill and play cards (for fun... I won't promise that I'm an expert though hehe)
~ I really like spiderman :3
• 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞... •
~ fem reader
~ fetishizers
~ anything even slightly homophobic, transphobic and or racist
~ minors and underaged content
~ [EXTREMELY DETAILED] gore and violence (there is a limit to the amount of violence I tolerate)
~ p3d0ph¡ll¡a, z00ph¡ll¡a, pr0sh¡p and n3cr0ph¡ll¡a content (immediate block or deletion of ask)
• 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞... •
~ male reader or gender neutral reader, sub or dom may depend and or vary
~ spiderverse (legal of age)
~ that's not my neighbor (Francis can't be the only one after all...)
~ Oscar Isaac characters
~ (will add more soon...)
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• 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬•
*𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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• 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐬! •
🤓 anon, fantanon, 🪲 anon
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𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬.
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cyberstrm · 11 months
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spiderpeople + how they kiss you 
cws: none!!
a/n: spiderverse brainrot hnggfhkdjf
HOBIE is a big fan of a lot of little kisses, all at once or throughout the day. he’s not super into big long kisses, he’s for sure a butterfly kisser and will pepper kisses all over your face and lips. he likes when you giggle because it tickles and loves watching you get flustered over it. 
MIGUEL is a big long kiss kinda guy. after a long day at hq all he wants to do is come and kiss you. he’ll take you in his arms and press his lips to yours with gentle force, taking you in and letting his troubles of the day melt away. usually he’ll do this before even saying hello, he’s just so desperate to feel your lips against his. 
PETER B enjoys pecks before and after whatever he’s doing. he’s cooking dinner? he’ll need a little kiss of thanks before and after. going to bed? you better kiss that man first. he likes when you kiss him opposed to the other way around; like, of course he loves kissing you, but when you initiate it it just makes him feel so loved. 
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Cuddling with Peter B headcanons/ficlet
INFO: sfw, gender neutral reader, this will also probably get corny like the Miguel post on the same topic, implied to be a romantic relationship but could be any close relationship. This is gonna be a Peter B X gender neutral horror movie fan reader. Also I’m not sorry for the mildly cursed screenshot I chose of him for this.
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Peter B. Parker is perhaps the most cuddly man in the multiverse. Fucking loves physical affection (it’s one of his main love languages).
He’s incredibly warm. It’s a comfortable warmth but there’s a lot of it. Am I talking about body warmth or emotional warmth? Yes.
Peter is also absolutely the sort of guy to just plop down on you if you’re laying down, provided you’re not holding anything breakable.
Whether it be a close friendship or a romantic relationship or whatever, Peter would be embarrassed to ask if you could cuddle with him at the beginning of it, but would definitely start asking a lot more once he gets more comfy (like, at least three times a week unless you specifically ask him not to).
Because I forgot to add this with Miguel’s cuddle post, fic is under the cut.
It was a particularly chilly Autumn day, maybe sometime mid to late October. The two of you both had the day off of work, and it was a particularly quiet day for Peter in terms of spider-man stuff. You’d spent the day together doing typical Autumn activities like going to the pumpkin patch and going on hayrides.
Pretty much a perfect Autumn day by all accounts.
You and Peter strolled back in to your shared apartment, both holding a coffee even though it was 6pm. Peter kicked off his shoes at the doorway and you followed suit.
“We should watch TV.” Peter suggested as he hung his coat up on the rack.
“What were you thinking?” You asked. You sat down on the couch as you spoke, and Peter joined you pretty much immediately.
“A scary movie, maybe.” Peter grinned. He switched the TV on and set his coffee on the table in front of you.
“You’ll get scared easily.” You raised your eyebrows in a smile.
“That’s the point of a scary movie.”
“Fair enough. Better than Hallmark, I guess.”
After a few minutes of searching, you and Peter couldn’t find anything on regular TV, so Peter went to Netflix. You quickly found The Ritual, a movie you saw years ago. You’d almost forgotten about it. He clicked on it so confidently, but you knew how scary the movie was.
“You sure? That one is especially scary.” You informed Peter.
“It’ll be fine.” Peter laughed.
“Okay.” You rolled your eyes but you were smiling.
An hour later, Peter was scared out of his mind. Every time something even remotely scary came on screen, he grabbed your shirt in fear. You just sighed and wrapped your arms around him.
“Come here, you dork.” You mumbled as you pulled Peter closer. Immediately, he got a ridiculous smile on his face.
“This is much better.” He said contently, his face pressed up against your chest.
“Did you… put on a horror movie as an excuse to cuddle me?”
“Maybe.” Peter sounded proud of himself. You rolled your eyes and buried your face in his hair.
“You know you could have just asked, right?” You muttered.
“I know, but it’s more fun this way.”
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