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8siangemini · 11 months
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You Sly Cat (Miles Morales x Black Cat!Reader)
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5
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This trope was initially from @midnight-fairee and I absolutely loveeeddddd the idea so here’s Miles x Black Cat!Reader!! Also I’m planning on making this a slow burn multi-part series so y’all be readyyyy
Word Count: 2.5K
Summary: A new villain begins to rise to the scene of Brooklyn, Black Cat. Sly and leaves no trace except for one fact, your love of jewelry and diamonds. Just as this villain rises to the scene the great Spider-Man develops feelings for the new girl at Visions Academy.
Author’s Note: OMG I LOVE THIS TROPE IDEA I JUST NEEDED THISSS!!! THE TENSION IS JUST SCRUMPCIOUS AND CHEF’S KISS
Your life was perfect and rich. Beautiful and stunning, great at acrobats, perfect completion, wealthy, perfect grades and great education, perfect family, the golden new girl at Visions Academy. You were the dream girl a mother could wish that her son brings home. Everyone knew of your perfect girl reputation, it was gold and diamonds, no one could touch it.
But no one dared to try and court you. Everyone had a fear that they would not meet up to your perfect standard no matter how hard they tried. Even though your life was perfect you had no one to share that with. As much as you wanted someone by your sid you knew you could not, not with the rotten aspect of your life.
Golden Girl by day, Black Cat by night. The only time you felt truly alive. The fact that you had this reputation of being perfect the idea of having a secret life full of burglaries, robberies, and many more life-ruining experiences in your life, it made you feel exhilarated. And the fact that you also get many beautiful and expensive jewelry pieces and high fashion clothes made you love it even more. No one would expect someone so rich and living life wealthily with generational wealth to be stealing such high-security places with expensive items. It was perfect, no one would bat an eye.
While in AP physics you sat in class with your head in the clouds as you finalize your mental plan for tonight’s robbery at one of the biggest jewelry stores in Brooklyn. You continued daydreaming until your friend, Roxie who sat behind you, tapped on your shoulder. You looked over your shoulder slightly to make sure the teacher does not see that you are not listening to his lecture. She has a folded-up piece of paper in her hand and you quickly take it and place it on your lap. You keep your head up facing the teacher but your eyes looked down at your lap while you unfolded the note your friend passed to you with your hands covered in rings.
‘Morales’ was all on the note.
You scan around the room and in the same row as you on the outer edge of the many desks sat Miles Morales. Miles had his head resting in his palm with a pencil in hand while staring at you. Once you make eye contact with him his eyebrows rise and he straightens up his slouching position. You give him a small smile and wave to him lowly which makes his dark handsome face become red. He quickly waved back to you and turned his direction back to the teacher.
You let out a small chuckle and like ok back down at the note. You take your pencil and begin writing on the note between you and Roxie.
‘Ngl he’s hella fine’ you write with a smirk and fold it up and pass it back to Roxie who took it.
You hear Roxie let out a small chuckle and soon the bell rings. You began packing your notebook and pencil into your backpack until in the corner of your eye you see a paper plane land on your desk and two students quickly run out of the class.
You look at the paper plane on your desk, then the door, then at Roxie who was standing as she was packing her bag. She was looking at you just as confused as you were. You rolled your eyes in disgust. You hated some high school guys’ childish attempts at flirting nowadays. You wanted a guy that gave the old-school kind of love.
You wanted a guy that gave you roses, you wanted a guy that would write you handwritten notes, hold the door open for you, make sure you would never walk on the sidewalk closest to the street, you wanted a guy who would draw you, you wanted a guy that could swoon you.
You began unfolding the piece of paper while looking at Roxie.
“I bet it’s a stupid, “here’s my snap snap me’.” You say to Roxie as she hovers over, waiting to see what the note says.
You continued mumbling how much you hate how guys nowadays try and flirt and none sense. That was until you opened the paper and you were completely speechless.
It was a beautiful sketch of you in graphite of your side profile. Around you were a couple sketches of roses filled in with marker. It was beautiful and soon a heat rose to your face.
“Oh my god girllll.” Roxie exclaimed as she began shaking your shoulders. “Who is it from?”
You begin looking around the sketch and see a small signature at the bottom corner of the paper. A large prominent M was shown with some smaller scribble after it. Once you saw the M it immediately clicked in my head. Miles.
“Morales.” I said simply. Roxie begins shaking me as I folded the drawing neatly and put it inside of my backpack.
“Ouuuu Morales has a crush on golden girllll.” Roxie teases as you two walk out of the classroom.
Miles was the first boy to even dare to try and swoon you and it was starting to work. A little. Until you remembered what your standards were with men, no one. No one is suppose to reach your standard, your reputation. But was that what you really wanted? You were always sweet to everyone you crossed unless they gave you a reason to not be. But even though you knew many boys had crushes on you not one of them would respectfully court you.
But even then you could not help but put the drawing pinned to the pinboard in front of your desk once you had gotten home.
You smiled at the drawing as you turned around to face your large victorian style room filled with white, gold, and silver decorations. The windows reached from the floor all the way to the ceiling with cream curtains matching the cream walls.
The room was dark with just the moonlight sparkling the chandelier in the middle of the room. You smiled at the window as you heard no sirens in the distance, perfect. You headed towards your closet door and flipped the lightswitch on to reveal a large closet with racks and racks of clothes in white and glass cabinets and multiple shelves holding purses and shoes ranging from Jordans to Red Bottoms.
You close the door and head towards the center of the large closet that had a glass display of many and many assortment of jewls and diamonds in jewelry. Many being handed down or bought but much more underneath that were stolen.
You press your index finger to the finger pad on the bottom of the large display and the glass begins to open up and the shelves and containers of jewelry begin to open like a butterfly. At the bottom level of the contain laid more jewelry that you had stolen. You remove the compartment and a hand print scanner is revealed. You place your dominant hand on the pad and after the light scanned your hand up and down the whole display begins to colapse neatly to the ground and up rises a glass display holding your suit.
An all black tight suit with silver armor padding on the forearms and shins with matching cat claws. The suit reached the middle of your neck with a v-neck line covered in white fur and an armor piece wrapped around your torso and covered your breasts. It was deadly, it was beautiful.
You put on the suit as you look at the full length mirror and you finally grab your mask. You look at yourself in the mirror as you press the black mask onto your face. You smirked at yourself and as you opened the door the jewelry display began to go back to its original form. You grab your black compact athletic backpack and placed it onto your back.
You ran out of your closet, dashed towards the open balcony, and leaped out of the window. You land on the top of another building and began your next heist. Your formal debut to the media.
As you began running towards the center of Brooklyn more and more sirens came to your ears. You knew of a Green Goblin attack happening in the center of Brooklyn so you planned a heist to rob a jewelry store far enough that it would give you enough time to get the things that you want but not too far that it would not bring a little bit of cops, not too far that it would not bring Spider-Man. And coincidentally the jewelry store of perfect distance was the third most popular jewelry shops in Brooklyn.
You make it to the shop and it was long after store hours. The street was empty and dark in the night. As you stay perched on the top of the store you pulled out your tablet from your backpack. You pulled up the prehacked security system on your tablet and once you activated it you saw the constant moving cameras drop down and their on light go off.
You smirked as you put your tablet back into your backpack and balanced yourself onto the balls of your feet. Now it is just the two bodyguards right in front. You take in a deep breath and hop down of the building towards one of them. You land a kick to the back of his next, knocking him out immediately. And as the other guard charged at you you quickly ducked down and dashed under him so you were now behind him. You land a deep cut into the back of his neck and land a harsh kick to his stomach, knocking him out too.
You turn to the store and you begin stratching a large circle in the glass with your claw and kick the glass, shattering a hole.
You run inside of the jewelry store and begin grabbing the items you wished to steal and more.
After a couple of minutes there was still no police but once your back was turned you heard a crunch of the glass on the ground being stepped on. You stopped in your tracks as a smirk formed on your face, already knowing who it is.
“Why hello Spider-Man.” You greet him in a sultry tone as you turned around. Necklaces made of diamonds and pearls dripped on your claws. “It is so nice finally meet the one and only Spider-Man.” You say as you bow down to him.
He was taller than you, lean but built, he was set on alert. You batted his eyes at him, finally getting the chance to make your secret life even more exilerating.
As you slowly drip the necklaces into your backpack and swing it back onto your back you begin slowly walking towards Spider-Man, hips swaying back and forth. Even though he could have easily caught you in his webs now he couldn’t, he just couldn’t. He was in a trance in your cat-like eyes in the dark. The way you were looking at him, the way your body moved as you walked up to him, it was like a siren call to him. You had the Spider-Man in a trance.
“Black Cat I pressume?” He asks you as he begins to be at ease as he stood there with his arms at his side.
You walk up close to him and reach your index claw gently to his jaw and gently caress his jaw with the tips of your claws.
“The one and only.” You say at almost a whisper as you look up at his masked face through your eyebrows.
You begin walking around him as your claw dropped down to his muscular shoulder and began to trace his built back. You head hovers above his left shoulder as you stood behind him with both of your hands on both of his shoulders.
“Where those spidey senses of your’s go?” You ask him through a smirk. “I want a cat fight.” You whisper into his ear as you begin to step away from him giving some distance between you two.
He turns around as you begin to squat down with a hand on the ground balancing you low to the ground, ready for him to attack. He gets to crouch down and has one hand in front of him with the other behind him.
“Aww come on, why don’t we dance?” And with that he shot one web aiming at you.
You quickly jump up towards him and immediately connect a punch to the face. He stumbled back a little as you landed close in front of him. You opened your hand and began to try and claw at his chest but he kept blocking by your forearms. He quickly ducked your slash and grabbed at your waist pulling you close to his body. His other hand traveled up your arm up to your hand and held you hand. He turned you around so swiftly, just like you two were dancing. He then bent you over one of he glass display cases and held your right arm over your head and your other hand being pressed agaist the glass next to you. His chest pressed against your back and you began to try and squirm but his grip was strong.
“I said we should dance, why are you fighting that?” You could hear his smirk through his face. The close proximity between you two made you heat up inside which brought a smirk to your face as you looked over your shoulder at him.
“Oh but we are darling,” You were finally able to dig one claw into his left hand which made him draw away and pain.
You threw your elbow back at his face and he finally let you go, the warmth of his body leaving your back.
“I just wish you would take me to dinner first.” You quickly drop down, slide behind him, and connect a claw to his left calf.
You kick at his other leg and he immediately falls to the ground. A semi-deep gash formed at his left calf and some blood began to pour out. You begin to stand up and walk over to the fallen Spider-Man. He looked up at you as you began to crouch near his head.
You roughly flip him onto his side and pulled out a pair of handcuffs from your bag. And even though he kept trying to restrain you were able to successfully cuff him. You flipped him back onto his back as he winced at your aggressiveness.
You begin caressing his cheek with the backside of your finger as a smirk came to your face.
“Till we meet again, Spider-Man.” You say as you bend down and place a kiss to the corner of where his lip is located on his masked face. “Maybe then you can take me out to dinner.”
You pull out a large green pill from a small pocket from your backpack as well as a prewritten sticky note, simply saying ‘courtesy of Black Cat’. You drop the pill onto the ground as you walk away from Spider-Man. You quickly place the sticky note on his chest as he struggled to try and get up. You stepped onto the pill and a green smoke began crawling the floor.
You quickly run out of the jewelry store and as you look back you se Spider-Man quickly knocked out from the gas. You use your small grappeling hook that was on your wrist and shoot to the top of the building across the street. You hop onto the top of the building and began running and hopping onto off other buildings until you were about a block or two away from the scene. You plant yourself on the top of one of them as you watch the delightful sight.
Multiple police cars driving up to the store and going in to examine it to just run back out realizing the gas that was crawling the whole store. A smirk comes to your face as you continue running from the scene going back home. Your job here tonight was done, your formal debut to the criminal world.
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madman479r · 10 months
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Prompt:
“Aunt May, this is my girlfriend, Ms Hardy”
May Parker was like a machine in the kitchen, working with various pots and pans, a whirlpool of spices and sauces, keeping a watchful eye on all the foods she was simultaneously cooking.
Now May didn't cook this amount of food regularly, at least not before she realise Peter was half starving himself due to the fact he needed to eat much more than the average body builder because of his high metabolism but didn't want to be an "inconvenience" to May, honestly that boy would cover up a gun shot wound if he thought he was being an inconvenience.
Thankfully Peter didn't eat them out of a home because Tony Stark also discovered Peter's enhanced metabolism and helped make a protein bar with enough calories to feed a football team to help with Peter's metabolism.
But really, the reason May was cooking a feast fit for warriors returning from battle was because Peter had delivered news to her, news that she had both hoped and dreaded to hear since she and Ben took Peter in.
Peter was brining over his new girlfriend.
May knew this day would come, after all her Peter was perfect, he was kind, gentlemanly, considerate, the things a woman would look for back when she was his age.
She was happy to hear Peter had found himself a girl. Someone to be happy with, just as she felt with her Ben.
But also dreaded for two reasons.
One: because it could mean that Peter may no longer need his Aunt May.
And two: because what if this ended in heart break? Obviously everyone experienced at least one heart break when it came to romance, but that didn't mean she wanted that for her nephew.
But she knew she couldn't keep her nephew from ever bringing home a girl, Peter was 17 for crying out loud, it was just natural. She was happy that Peter was growing up. But at the same time, she didn't want to lose her Peter.
But anyway, another reason the meal was so large was because May didn't know a thing about this girl, only that her name was Felicia, so she made a variety of foods just in case Felicia didn't like one type of food, was allergic, didn't fit diet, etc, etc.
The sound of the front door opening was numb to May's ears but Peter's voice broke through to her. "May! I'm home!"
May cleaned her hands and headed for the living room, putting on a smile and opened the kitchen door, finally seeing this mystery girl for the first time.
She expected to meet a shy, book wise, rule abiding girl, maybe with glasses or freckles, you know, something normal, a normal girl. Nothing could have prepared her for the sight before her.
"Aunt May, this is my girlfriend, Felicia Hardy." Peter gestured to the girl next to him, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly.
His girlfriend was what could be described as a teenager's fantasy girl.
Felicia had the face of a model and looked like she damn well knew it. She wore light make up, more noticeable on her cheery red lips and had silvery white hair that reached her hips.
Felicia wore a dark purple off shoulder top that showed her curvaceous figure, with a cropped Leather jacket that had white fur lining around the collar and cuffs, with a matching pair of white silk gloves.
She wore high waist black leather fitting jeans with knee high stiletto heeled boots.
Girl? That was no girl, that was a woman, a woman who should be on magazine covers.
May loved Peter to death, as though she was his mother and would defend his name to the bitter end but even she couldn't help but wonder how Peter had landed such a woman.
Felicia stepped forward, offering her hand out to May, who shook it numbly, still in shock. "Pleasure to meet you May, I've heard a lot about you." Even her voice could make a person weak in the knees, it had the sweet sound of a tinkling bell, with a slightly husky undertone.
Felicia flashed a dazzling smile at May.
"O-Of course." May nodded dumbly. She needed to talk to Peter. Privately. Now.
May looked back towards the kitchen and excused herself. "Sorry, I'd love go talk but I don't want tonight's dinner to burn. Peter, could you be a dear and take a look? I don't want to serve something Felicia might be allergic to, you know, since you didn't tell me anything about her."
Brilliant excuse, it was technically true and didn't sound ridiculous.
Peter gave Felicia a smile and peck, even taking her jacket and hanging it up before obediently following his Aunt into the kitchen.
Peter had closed the door just in time for May to twist towards him with a face that demanded answers. "Who is this woman?"
"Her name is Felicia Hardy." Peter said, sounding hesitant1.
"Yeah, I got that! Who is she Peter?" May demanded.
"She's... my... girlfriend?." Peter explained, his eyes looking to the side nervously.
May had to ask. "How old is she even? Nineteen?"
Peter scratched his cheek. "Uh, actually... she's uh... twenty."
May's eyes nearly fell out their sockets. "Twenty?!"
Peter looked away nervously before locking eyes with May again, head downwards like a submissive dog. "...two."
May closed her eyes and prayed for patience. Not strength because if she had strength, she'd throw this 22-year-old out her home. "Peter Benjamin Paeker." She began but was cut off.
"Before you freak out, she was born the same year I was, but wasn't dusted, so the reason for the five year gap, plus I'll be eighteen soon, also consent laws in New York says this is cool."
"Cool?" May demanded.
"Not cool as in awesome, even if it totally is- I mean! Cool as in okay!" Peter explain.
May pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed. "Peter, I'm happy you have a girlfriend, I really am but... How did you even meet this girl? Was it through a friend?"
"It's complicated..."
"Then un-complicate it for me."
Peter scratched the back of his head, suddenly finding the floor interesting. "I... met her through Spider-Man."
"What do you mean you met her through Spid- she knows you're Spider-man?!" May whisper shouted. What happened to keeping his secret identity?! Did you just need to have an hourglass figure for that to go out the window?!
Peter winced. "Well she's not an ordinary girl, she's... sorta like me."
"Soooo what? She's a vigilante?"
"Yeah!" Peter jumped on that life line. "Well, technically at first she was a thief."
"A thief." May echoed flatly. Oh this was getting better by the minute. Wasn't he supposed to stop thieves, not date them?
"I know what you're thinking!" Peter quickly tried to fix his mistake. "But it's not like that! She only stole from those that could afford it or were criminals. I met her one night and turns out she likes Spider-man, so we started talking and I managed to convince her to be like me, help people, you know."
May still looked skeptical. "So she likes Spider-man. What about Peter Parker?"
Peter didn't look upset at her accusation. "Yes. After a while, she trusted me with her civilian identity and I returned the trust. That's why she's here tonight. Trust me, May. If Felicia didn't like Peter Parker, she wouldn't be here."
May wanted to say so much right now, like how she was happy that Peter was now bringing over girls, but not the kind that were criminals!
But she sighed.
It was too late now. Felicia was here and May wouldn't be able to kick the girl out of her home. Not now. She'd at least give her the benefit of the doubt.
May gave Peter a final glare. "Alright fine. I'll talk to her later. But no more surprises, please!"
"Sure thing Aunt May." Peter gave her a winning smile, relieved that May would at least tolerate Felicia.
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When dinner was served, May took the chance to question and observe Felicia.
Turns out, Felicia loved a wide range of foods, which is why Felicia seemed to love everything and took an inordinate amount of time to taste each dish and make sure she took her time.
It was also very interesting to see her talk, the woman had an endlessly quick wit and could easily tell a joke that had Peter laughing.
And that wasn't the best part, she made May laugh, a lot. The girl could say something that would set May off and the girl would have the rest of the table in stiches.
In fact, May found herself liking Felicia. The girl was a social butterfly, charming and engaging, a conversationalist, and was just so damn pretty.
But best of all, the way she looked at Peter. May had learnt how to read people during her years and during her time volunteering at F.E.A.S.T. You'd be surprised how much a person's character is revealed during moments like this.
And the way Felicia looked at Peter, it was like she was so enamoured by him. If she didn't know any better, May would say Felicia was in love.
And the way Felicia looked at Peter, the love in her eyes when she spoke about him, the way she hung on his words, it was like Felicia loved Peter more than anything else in the world.
May decided she could accept this woman into her home if she could look at her nephew like that.
That night, as Felicia left, May gave the girl a hug and whispered. "Welcome to the family, I can tell you'll love my nephew."
***OMAKE***
During dinner, Felicia spoke to May. "Mrs. Parker. I can't help but ask, whenever Peter talks about you, he calls you Aunt May, even when you raised him like a mother?"
May nodded. "We had him call me Aunt and his Uncle 'uncle Ben' as to remember his late parents, we know we can't replace them." May explained.
Felicia smiled. "Of course, if anything that makes it easier."
May was confused. "Makes what easier?"
Felicia's smile turned devilish and her voice became a purr. "Well, that way if Peter says "pass the salt, mommy," we'll both know who he's speaking to."
Peter's face turned as red as his Spider suit. "FELICIA!"
And May honestly felt like she was having a heart attack.
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Spider Knight 7: Cat Burglar
Jaune was on top of a roof eating a sandwich while looking at the city until his scroll started to vibrate he would pick it up to see who was calling him he would notice it was nora so he answered the call.
Jaune: Hi Nora, is everything okay there in Beacon?
Nora: Ah yes, everything is fine here, I just called you to see if your night shift is going well and if you're okay.
Jaune: Well yuri told me to be careful because there are a lot of cases of thefts but the only thing I see and did was stop a little lady from being robbed and look, she bought me a sandwich!
Nora: Well, if the city is so calm and safe, why not come back here and rest?
Jaune: Eh, maybe you're right…
While jaune answered he would look and see a schnee brand truck being followed by a car with some suspicious figures inside so he would get up and put on his mask threw his webs on a building and followed the truck and the car.
Spider Knight: So nora I'm going to have to hang up it looks like the ''interesting thing'' is happening.
Nora: Hm ok but if the situation gets complicated you call me and I'll be there as soon as possible to help you!
Spider Knight would answer nora and disconnect the call and follow the two vehicles until they arrived at the vale docks. Spider knight hid in one of the buildings he had nearby and saw the strange car hiding in an alley while the truck entered the docks and went to a shed that had the symbol of the schnee family.
Spider Knight (Mind): Maybe it's members of the white fang or roman's gang who are following that schnee company truck but why are they following them?
Spider knight is looking around until he saw a figure getting out of the car a woman with long black hair who was wearing a mask that hid her eyes along with a tactical black outfit. Spider knight would be curious about such a figure until he notices her coming out of the alley and sneaking into the docks.
Spider Knight (Mind):My night is only getting weirder and more curious…
Jaune would disengage from the building that was supported and would enter the docks stealthily and see the mysterious figure on top of the shed's skylight and he would hide to prevent the figure from seeing him; Blaze cat would pull from his belt a device that would turn off all the electrical devices on the docks, thus turning off the robot guards and the fence gate, being able to let the mysterious car enter the docks; The car would enter and stop right in front of the shed and 3 figures with Xiong Family emblem would get out of the car and go to the shed gate, opening it and seeing that inside the shed there were several crates with the symbol of the schnee family.
Xiong Thug 1: So today is the day that that merchandise that Junior talked about would arrive?
Xiong Thug 2: Yes that's what he said and also the weapon we're looking for is in the biggest crate so look for it!
Xiong Thug 3: And the Girl who helped us what do we do with her?
The leader of that squadron would look at the two members of the Xiong Family and then at the black cat who was on the roof looking at them with a half sadistic smile, she would wave at the three.
Xiong Thug 2: Look, She helped us because of the payment Junior made to that guy Roman, We'll get the weapon and at the right time we'll finish off the human and say she died because of the police, okay?
The other 2 members of the Xiong Family agree with their leader's idea and go looking for the weapon until one of them finds a giant crate and it would open showing an armor reminiscent of a rhinoceros; While one of the members was connecting the armor, the other two were on guard and spider knight noticing that he saw the opportunity and approached until he was pulled by a rope and turned upside down and saw the mysterious figure in front of him.
Blaze Cat: Meow looks like I captured the great vale spider~
Spider Knight: Calm down cat lady I don't fight I'm just protecting private product.
Blaze Cat: The name is blaze cat and cats don't fight spiders~
Spider Knight activates the sword of his gauntlet, freeing himself from the straps and leaning on the wall, noticing that he would give a mortal being on the roof of the shed and spider knight followed the same, staying on top of the roof of the shed.
Blaze Cat: Wow spider, don't you remember the saying that playing with a cat always gets scratched~
Spider Knight: Hey, sorry miss, I'm more of a fan of dogs.
Blaze cat activates claws on his fingertips and goes up to spider knight trying to scratch him but he dodges and one of the dodges he throws his web trapping one of her hands but she breaks free tearing the web with the other claw and would look at him with a smile on her face.
Blaze Cat: I hope you don't get your goo in my hair~
Spider Knight: Don't worry, it comes off with ice or warm water.
He was dodging her blows until she caught one of his punches and brought her face closer to his with a malicious smile.
Blaze Cat: You know spider you have skills that nobody else has why not join me? we can make good money~
Spider Knight: Hmm and interesting but I might lose my superhero discount so no.
She let go of him giving a kick in his belly making him break the skylight and falling into the shed and Blaze fell together but carefully with the debris falling on top of the guard taking off that he was in the armor; Spider knight would look at the armor being turned on and she aimed the two cannons she had on her shoulders at blaze cat and spider knight and would start taking them out and the two dodged and used some crates as a defense.
Spider Knight: I thought these guys were your friends!
Blaze Cat: Well they're more like helpers but it looks like that one over there rebelled.
Spider knight's spider sense make him jump on top of blaze cat making the two get out of the way of rhino who left destroying everything in the shed with the armor.
Rhino: Sorry cat but your payment won't happen I already got what my boss needed haha!
Blaze Cat: Hey spider what do you think quick teamwork you can have the armor and the bad guy I'll just take my money.
Spider knight agreed with the idea of ​​blaze cat and the two go on top of rino dodging his shots; Spider knight would launch his webs on some pieces of wood and throw it hard at rino making him focus on the spider; Blaze cat, seeing the opportunity, would grab some sand from his belt and use his semblance to make a glass bow with 3 heated arrows and shoot it at the armor's legs, causing the metal to melt, hindering his ability to move. Rino would shoot missiles that were attracted by heat and he would go in the direction of spider knight and blaze cat; Spider knight would look at arrows from blaze cat, note the heated tips, ask her to shoot one at him and she would shoot in the direction of spider knight who caught it making the missile focus on the arrow; Spider knight swings towards rino and throws the arrow and blaze cat will do the same. rino saw that laugh but noticed the two missiles hitting the armor in full making him fall in the street calling the attention of the police; A time would pass and rino was arrested and the armor taken to the laboratory of the city and spider knight was on top of a roof with blaze cat.
Spider Knight: You know you did a great heroin job. Why don't you drop those types of people and join the good guys?
Blaze cat heard that and would chuckle and approach spider knight and lift his mask a little and she would kiss his cheek making him blush and she would start running but before jumping to another building she would look at him smiling.
Blaze cat: I'm excited for our next date~
After she said that she would go jumping from building to building. Spider knight would just put his mask back on and go swinging towards the beacon.
Spider Knight (Mind): If I don't tell her what happened to me today, Nora is going to kill me.
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Post Credit
Blaze cat arrived at a shed where mercury emerald neo and roman were planning something she took off her mask showing that she was cinder and leaned on a table showing a group a tablet with a symbol of altas behind.
Cinder Fall: Well colleagues looks tall there are some interesting items that are being sent here because of the vytal tournament and one of them is a possible friend for us.
She would zoom in on a capsule codenamed ''V-635''
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iguana-eyanna · 2 years
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All Hiss, No Bite
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Peter didn't like the quietness of the night.
Sure, there was the regular pedestrians that screamed at each other during the late-night traffic or the night clubs that blasted music on high.
His spider-sense was telling him that something was wrong.
He almost called it a night until he saw something jump out of the roof of an expensive jewelry shop in front of him. It was quick on its feet and looked like it had an agenda with a bag full of what was thought to be jewelry.
Stolen jewelry.
He pursued, taking almost ten minutes to catch up, and oddly stopped at the last rooftop around the corner.
He looks around and could feel the presence of this person staring at him.
"If you're chasing after me, at least take me to dinner." a voice said out loud.
Peter turns his head back, thinking the person is hiding in the shadows.
"I think you have the wrong impression. Maybe it's best to stop this facade and hand over the stolen jewelry." Peter commanded.
"Where's the fun in that?" they asked.
He hears subtle footsteps walking toward him and turns around.
Peter almost tripped over himself as he saw her. She was like forbidden fruit, easy to consume by its beauty but he'd be committing a sin.
He remembers brief conversations from the police that there were sightings of an interesting villain who had white platinum hair and quick reflexives: Black Cat.
Thinking now, you fit the description.
"I don't think we formally met, word on the street is that you're this city's hero." You said, walking around, eyeing him head to toe.
"Well, I'm just your amazing Spider-Man." Peter remarked.
"I don't see the 'amazing' part." you teased.
Peter had no time for games and slung his web to the bag that was on his shoulder. Somehow, you were quick enough to grab the strap.
"You're smart, I can give you that. But are you quick on your feet?" you question.
He didn't have enough time to process till you twirled inside, clawing away the web as the bag landed on the floor.
You quickly jumped to where it landed, but your new rival grabs you by the wrist. You look up to him, trying to read his body language.
"You're a serious guy, Spidey."
"Don't call me that." Peter demanded.
You stood up with his hand still around your wrist, and you walked closer to him. He knows he should just take you to the nearest police car and the bag but he needed to know what your intentions were.
But maybe that was an excuse to talk to you more, and you know that too.
"You're all hiss, no bite. And I'm thinking that you actually won't turn me in." you commented
"Why's that?" he asks.
You roll your eyes. "Check the bag." You said.
Peter slowly releases your hand and takes the bag, opening it.
He sees that there were different types of jewelry. Picking up a locket, he opens it and sees pictures of a woman and a child. He then picks up a wristwatch, looking in the back to see an engraving of a person's name.
"These were already stolen," Peter murmurs.
"Yeah, the owner of the jewelry store had his people go to innocent families and hold them at gunpoint, demanding their personal belongings. Then, he sells them out and gets his own benefit."
"And you thought that stealing for yourself would make it better." peter asks.
You cross your arms, getting angry.
"I would have returned it. But, someone needs to make a statement to stand up for the people being wronged."
"You don't need a Robinhood complex to right your wrongs."
You close your distance until you were mere inches away from his face.
"Well, there's a difference between me and Robinhood." You said, trailing your fingers from Spider-Man's chest to his throat, finding the seam of his mask.
"And what's that?" Peter asks, feeling his blood turn cold as you slowly used the tip of your finger to lift his mask. He knows you won't reveal his identity, you were just teasing him. But, he suddenly felt helpless as your hot breath hits his neck. Soon, your lips were a centimeter away, then closed in for a kiss.
You then pull away as Peter was collecting his senses. "I'm better." You whispered before digging your hand in the bag, taking a pearl necklace.
"Hey!" Peter screamed as you made a run for it. He pulls down his mask and webs up the bag.
He hears your laughter until you reached the last building in sight.
"I'll see you soon, spidey." You shouted before jumping off the roof.
He runs to where you fell and looks down, not seeing you in sight.
He shakes his head and decides to turn away, about to turn in the jeweler to the police and turn in the stolen property.
Peter knows he shouldn't worry about a thing, but he knows one thing for certain:
You're here to stay
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dalefc2000 · 4 months
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Why does peter stay with MJ black cat steal stuff sure but that could be overlooked plus MJ can’t protect herself Felicia can at least do that one more thing not to worry bout
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xmalereader · 10 months
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Miguel O’Hara X Black Cat! Male Reader
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Authors Note: Took some inspiration from Felicia Hardy and Selene Kyle, let’s be honest Selene is my mother and will let her whip me whenever she wants 😌, so why not make this shot full of sass and perhaps some slight sexual tension? Also all Spanish words are correct, I am fluent in Spanish and Latino myself!
Summary: Every universe had a black cat, weather it ends in a good or bad outcome every Spider-Man had at least experienced being around a black cat. Miguel had his own variant back at his universe, but his story with black cat is interesting.
Warnings: ATSV Slight Spoilers! Some angst, mentions of time travel, breaking and entering, kissing, language, Miguel is tired, mentions of past divorce, mentions of Gabrielle, timeline, loop holes, miles wants to be adopted, reader is trying to bring hell, reader is protective of Miles, breaking the rules, toxic Miguel, Toxic reader, a negative plus a negative is a positive.
Word count: 4.1K
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Noir didn’t know why he enjoyed watching the kid mess up, but it brought some joy into his daily task. Here he is standing on the edge of a roof top, staring down at the city’s number one hero trying to get himself untangled from his own webs. Both he and the little spider in red and black were chasing each other throughout the entire city, nearing midnight he was caught by the cities hero stealing a very valuable gem that was worth thousands, good enough for Noir to steal. How could he not? Now, after hours of chasing here he stands, head tilted in disappointment as he watches the little spider trying to escape his own webs after a malfunction in his own creation.
“Now this goes—wait, no…”
Noir tilts his head back, signing deeply to himself as he tucks the gems into his pocket before jumping down from the building and landing in front of the kid. He was a thief, not some cruel person who’s going to leave this poor kid stuck. “Kid—“
“I got it! I got it! Just have to—AH!”
The kid only get himself tangled into the web even more, causing the thief to roll his eyes, using his own claws to cut thought the webbing like it was nothing. The little spider looks around in surprise and smiles under his mask. “Hey, that worked!”
“Indeed it did.” Noir mocks him back, rolling his eyes from underneath his goggles.
“Now, I’m turning you in—!”
Noir holds his hand up to cut the kid off, pinching the bridge of his nose with a deep sigh. “Kid, we’ve done this too many times. We all know that you’ll never be able to get me so just let it go and go after someone who is actually causing harm.” He give the kid a pointed look before using his grappling hook to get back to the roof top and continue his way back home. Only for the kid to follow after him, he expects himself to get into a fight with the kid again, knowing that he would win the fight and end things quickly.
“Wait! Look, I get that what you’re doing isn’t entirely dangerous nor are you harming anyone but, why do it? Why steal when you can just get a job?”
Noir’s eyes widen and bursts out laughing, shaking his head as the kid stares back confused. “Get a job? Kid, I did have a job but, no matter where I worked it was never enough to survive. Not everyone has an easy life and if you have to take some risks then take it. You can try and stop me all you want, kid. But, it won’t make things better.”
The kid stays silent, taking in his words as Noir brushed past him and makes his way towards the other side of the roof.
“Wait!”
Noir sighs, hand on his hip and looks over his shoulder to see the kid standing his distance. “I’ll stop coming after you.”
That causes him to raise a brow, confused and surprised by the kids sudden words, before he could ask why the kid speaks up. “If you teach me how to fight.”
Of course.
That’s how the two have been getting along after a year of teaching the kid how to defend himself, he was new to the whole hero thing and Noir was the only one who was able to teach him a thing or two. It was rare for him to connect with people who weren’t trying to kill him or let alone take him to prison for stealing something valuable of theirs.
Currently both of the two are sitting on top of a clock tower, the kid eating some pizza while Noir sips his morning coffee, watching the sunrise after spending all night training the kid on how to land his punches. “Isn’t it too early for you to be eating that stuff?” He mumbled out, getting the kids attention who turns to him with a stuffed mouth full of pizza.
“…no?”
Noir chuckles at the kid. “Don’t come to me if you start getting heartburn.” He mumbled around his coffee cup before taking another sip, focusing on the view ahead. The two spend most mornings like this, eating ‘breakfast’ together and enjoying each others company. The kid had stopped trying to get him arrested and each time Noir was caught stealing he always made it out without an issue.
He’s known the kid for a year now and he’s grown onto him. The last time he was around someone he cared about he ended up losing everything and always pushed people away from getting too close, but the kid always found his way back into his life. Noir breaths softly, glancing at the kid who had just finished his box of pizza and closed the lid while whipping the grease from his fingers onto his suit, causing the older man to grimace at his manners.
“All done, so what’s the training today?” The kids voice is full of enthusiasm which causes Noir to chuckle. “No more training.” He sets his coffee cup to the side and stands from sitting on the edge of the clock tower, towering over the kid who tilts his head back, staring at his second mentor. “You’re ready to do things on your own and I am done here.”
“Wait what?” The kid tilts his head to the side. “What do you mean your done here? Are you leaving?”
Noir placed a gentle hand on the kids shoulder. “You’ll do fine on your own, I taught you nearly everything I know. I’m clearly not needed anymore and I have business to attend somewhere else.” Noir was reaching a deadline with his stay here with the kid and had to move onto his next task, wanting to avoid bringing the kid anymore trouble that he’s already dealing with alone in this city.
The little spider before him doesn’t know how to react to this situation, clearly not happy with the outcome but knowing that he can’t do anything about it. “Will you be back?” He asks.
“Maybe, maybe not.” Noir shrugs his shoulders, sighing deeply to himself. “I don’t know…” He really didn’t, one moment he’s here and the next he’s gone. That was his plan and always has been.
Noir can see how bummed out the kid is and can’t help but, pull the kid into a gentle hug. “I’m ever around I’ll make sure to meet you. Perhaps during one of our usual chases.” He gets the kid to chuckle at his humor before the two pull apart. He’s staring at the kid with a sad smile, with a clawed index finger he bops the kid on the nose or where he thinks his nose is at due to him wearing the mask.
“Take care of yourself kid.”
“I’m not a kid…”
Noir chuckled. “You’ll always be a kid.” He picks up his empty coffee cup, making his way over to the ledge of the clock tower, facing his back towards the kid before looking over his shoulder to give the kid one last advice. “Don’t let anyone tell you what you can’t do, remember that.”
With that he jumps off the tower, leaving the kid on his own to continue on his own path.
Noir already planned to leave this place and couldn’t delay it any longer before he finds him. Upon arriving to his apartment, he slips through the window undetected from the neighbors and slips off his tinted goggles along with his gloves, letting out a deep exhale as he looks around the semi empty apartment that he was only planning to use for a short period of time.
He toss the gloves to the side and keeps the rest of his uniform on as he works around the apartment, collecting certain things to take with him while the other stuff he stuffed inside a trash bag, clearly not needing that stuff any longer and tossing it out the window, where it landed down below and into the dumpster.
Once the apartment is fully empty he reaches inside the bag he was planning on taking with him, unzipping the front pocket and pulling out a silver bracelet. He stares at the blank screen, knowing that once he turns it on he will be traced, only giving him a few minutes to plan his escape. He zips up his bag and slips on his goggles again along with his gloves, slipping the bracelet over his wrist and with his index finger he taps on the blank screen, watching it turn on, activating.
“Five minutes.” He whispers to himself as he quickly types in Earth-42502, watching as a portal opens before him.
Adjusting his goggles, he takes a step forward only to freeze in place when another portal opens behind him. “The hell?” He looks over his shoulder, eyes widening under the goggles as a flash of red and blue zips towards him. He doesn’t have time to think as a hand wraps around his throat, knocking him back into the other earth.
The two are free falling through the air, grunting as his hand finds the others wrist and glares. He’s quick to use his strength, kicking him off as they continue to fall. “That was faster than usual.” He calls out, getting the other spiders attention who glared under his mask.
It didn’t take long for them to arrive to Earth-42502, portal opening onto the roof top of Oscorp Tower. Noir lands gracefully, but is quick to jump out of the way when the other spider lands where he once stood.
“Here I thought I’d never find you.”
Noir remembers that voice too well, remembering the days that the two would wake up next to each other.
“Seems like your desperate to find me.” Noir speaks up, taking cautious steps back as his eyes follow Miguels large figure. The man showed off his talons, taking dangerous steps forward as if stalking his prey.
“Let me guess, you were waiting until I activated this little guy, huh?” He raised his left arm to show off the bracelet he wore. The same bracelet that once belonged to Miguel and that he was able to snatch from during the time he was running away from Miguel. “Lyla’s not good at tracking.” He adds with a grin on his face.
“At least she found you before you can even open a portal to this earth. An earth that you don’t belong too.” Miguels voice is full of irritation, tired of having to chance Noir from different universes each time he disappeared off the radar.
“I know where I belong.”
Noirs voice drops down to a serious one, glaring under his own goggles as he takes steps back, slowly stepping on top of the ledge. “I’m not going back to that place, not after what you did.” He spits out.
“I was only trying to fix things.” Miguel sneers.
“By destroying a universe for our daughter? A daughter that wasn’t ours.”
“She was!”
“She belonged to another version of us and not us.” He points between himself and Miguel. The two have been chasing each other since day one, Miguels cannon affected him badly, causing him to lose his own child. Miguel had tried to find ways to fix it by going to other universe in hopes of getting their lives back together again only to mess things up badly and to cause a whole universe to be destroy. Their constant arguing grew worse as the days went on the two couldn’t be in a room together without trying to tear each other apart, leading to a divorce between the two. Well, a divorce wasn't really an option due to their universe being gone and instead was considered a break up between the two without having to sign he paper work.
In the public’s eye they were seen as married still. For them, they were separated.
Noir didn’t start stealing until after he stole Miguel’s bracelet, finding a way to stop Lyla from tracking him down and using it to escape from the man he loved. Giving himself a new life, stealing from every universe and only causing trouble for Miguel due to the constant anamolies being placed in the wrong universe, only giving the man extra work on getting it fixed.
You could say that it was Noirs way of showing revenge for all of the times Miguel blamed him for trying. Earning himself a reputation and treating it like a game.
“Y/n—“
“I don’t have time for you, right now.” Y/n hissed out, turning around and jumping off the building, getting Miguel to panic all of sudden and run after him, jumping off and diving down to wrap his arm around Y/n’s waist and using his talons to grip onto the side of the building also using his webs to hold on.
“What—?”
“I’m not letting you go that easy.” Said Miguel, grinning under his mask as Y/n’s eyes widen at the realization.”Don’t you dare!” Y/n uses his own claws in a threatening way only for Miguel to ignore his threatens, getting Lyla to open a portal back to their earth and quickly dropping his (ex) husband down the portal. Only for Y/n to land inside Miguels little anomaly prison as one of his traps is set around him, caging him inside a tight space as he tried to use his claws to claws his way through.
It wasn’t until Miguel drops down in front of him. The two could easily be face to face if it wasn’t for the barrier stopping them. “You’ll stay here until everything is fixed and then you can scream and yell all you want.” Said Miguel a hand on his own hip as his mask dissolves away, showing his real face to Y/n who frowned. “You can keep me here all you want, but I will always find a way out.” He was testing him.
This wouldn’t be the first time that he was trapped under Miguels watch, he’s escaped plenty of times before and he will do it again.
Miguel chuckled deeply. “Oh, mi amor. This time it’s different, because I’m going to make sure that I have a close eye on you twenty-four seven.” He looks over his shoulder to nod at one of the spiders from his society who turns around to type away on their computer. All of sudden Y/n is transformed to Miguels lab, appearing in the room in a flash as he yelps in surprise.
“Jesus…” He breaths out in surprise a hand over his beating heart as he falls back onto his bottom. “A heads up would have been nice.”
“Stop being annoying and be quiet.” Said Miguel, circling him like prey and focusing back on his work. Y/n grins, reaching up to push his goggles up and over his head. “Listen, cabeza de mierda. You brought me here in order to keep an eye on me, but never did you say that I couldn’t annoy you.”
“I—“
“So, I won’t stop talking your ass off until you let me go.”
Miguel stares down at his husband, knowing the man well enough to know that he was keeping that promise. The taller spider sighs in annoyance, already regretting his choice as Y/n grins at him and leans back against his elbows and crossing his leg over the other, lying down as he groans out loudly.
“Who would have thought, the two of us together again. After a year? Damn, it’s already been a year, I remember you slamming into a wall when chasing me through Earth-6574. God, the anger in your eyes was so satisfying!”
Miguel tried to focus on his work, ignoring the mans words as he continues on, rambling on about anything that will annoy Miguel until the man gives in.
The conversation went for hours, with Y/n changing positions every few minutes, one minute he’s lying down and the next he’s sitting. Another time he’s doing a handstand in the small space he’s trapped in or using his claws to try and penetrate the force field around him only to fail. He didn’t stop until he suddenly grew bored, lips sealed as Miguel finally takes in the peaceful silence, letting out a deep sigh of relief.
“There it is.”
Miguel snaps his head towards Y/n, already knowing his plan.
“Enjoyed your five seconds of peace and quiet? Because, I was just getting started.”
Miguel wants to shout, opening his mouth to throw back an insult only for him to be disturbed by the sound of people entering his lab, getting his attention. Y/n also looks over to the group of teens approaching them, one specific teen getting the thief’s attention as he narrows his eyes, focusing on the curly hair and dark skin until his eyes widen in realization.
“Miles?”
Even though he’s only known the kid for a year and had trained him on the side, he knew who the kid was under the mask, but never said anything. Not wanting to freak the kid out. Whenever the kid wasn’t hiding behind the mask, Y/n would keep a close eye on the kid, making sure that he was focusing on school and attending his family diners and parties, somehow feeling responsible for the kids disappearance each time he skipped classes or lunch only to meet up with enthusiasm, excited to learn something new from the thief that the teen befriend somehow.
It didn’t take long for the platform to lower, reaching the ground and getting the teens attention. Before Miles could introduce himself or hand Miguel the empanada that he had in hand. The kids eyes fall onto Y/n, narrowing his eyes a bit. “Noir?”
This gets everyone’s attention, including Miguel who snaps his head in Y/n’s direction with a knowing glare that he knew too well.
“Hey kiddo!” Noir waves at Miles with a wide grin on his face, side eyeing Miguel as he feels his burning glare. Miles doesn’t think twice to quickly rush over and jump onto the platform, worry in his eyes as he ignores Miguel’s surprised look along with Gwen’s panicked looked and Hobie’s grin. The teenager was too focused on Noir to care about what the others were thinking about his actions, his palms against the force field that separated the two as he tries to find a way to get him out. “Why are you here? How are you here?” Miles began to ask as Y/n looked at Miles with a fond look and faint smile.
“Easy kid, I’m alright.” He tries to reassure the kid.
“Get him out.” Miles blurts out, turning to Miguel with a frown on his face. The sudden demand shocks the others, but not Y/n who can only smirk over Miles shoulder and towards Miguel who frowned deeply. “I’d listen to the kid.” He whispers, loud enough for his ex to hear.
Miguel grunts in disapproval and had no choice but to do as told as gets red of the red field around him, finally setting him free as Y/n stands from his spot, stretching his arms in the air like a cat and getting caught by surprise when Miles hugs the other man. “Whoa! Easy kid, I’m alright.” He reassured him, giving his back a soft pat.
His actions don’t go unnoticed as Miguel watched the two interact with each other, clearly reading the signs that Y/n had claimed this kid as his own, treating him with care and respect, knowing that if he comes between the two, Y/n wouldn’t hesitate to fight back like a feral cat. It’s happened before and it won’t stop him from doing it again.
“You said you had to leave.” Miles speaks up, getting Y/n attention who sighs deeply. “About that…” He mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck nervously and giving Miles an awkward smile.
“Noir isn’t from your universe, he belongs in mine. He was caught breaking the rules and had no choice but to bring him here. He’s a slippery one and likes to get away, so letting him out of his cage wasn’t a good idea.” Said Miguel, getting an eye roll from Y/n and placing his hand on his hip. “Don’t be so dramatic, I’ve gotten away from it many times and you didn’t seem to mind.” Y/n said back, making his way around the platform and taking in Miguels work.
He takes notice of the videos and pictures of them both together along with this their daughter, causing a small sad sigh to escape his lips knowing that Miguel hasn’t gotten over the death of their daughter. Y/n was the only one who was able to move on from everything but Miguel, he couldn’t blame him. Everyone coped different with death and took their own pace in recovery. With a clawed finger he turns the pictures off, glancing over to Miguel who was watching him this whole time with a sorrowful look on his face.
Y/n quickly turns away, refusing to look at the man he once loved.
“Wait, you two know each other?” Gwen points between Y/n and Miguel, approaching the duo that stood before her, getting Y/n to smirk widely. “Actually were married.” He quotes out, getting a surprise look from both Gwen and Miles. “Divorced.” Miguel added, hands on his hips as Y/n pouts at his words.
“Divorced? Really, you two would look cool together.” Said Miles. “Adopt me?”
Y/n breaks out in laughter, throwing his head back as he laughs at Miles words. He jumps offer the platform and takes miles into his arms, pulling the kid close to him and squeezing him tight. “How did my ward become so adorable? If I could adopt you then I would!”
“Wait, your ward?” Miguel asks, clearly not likening this.
“Yep!”
“He’s taught me a thing or two.” Said Miles and with a proud smile on this face he extends his hand, opening his palm to show Noir the hard-drive that he stole from Miguel, getting a very proud Y/n to hug him again. “My child is learning!” He cheers in excitement while Miguel growls. “No, no, I refuse to let you take in a spider. You are enough trouble, let alone having a kid do it too?”
“If it wasn’t for me the kid wouldn’t have gotten better on his skills. I taught him how to defend himself and perhaps get away with a thing or two…” Even though Miles was suppose to be his universe hero and protector, he couldn’t help but, teach the kid a thing or two when it comes towards breaking and entering. Teaching Miles how to sneak back inside his room or dorm without being noticed and to pick on locks in case of emergencies.
Miguel pinched the bridge of his nose, mumbling to himself in disappointment. “No puedo mas, no puedo mas.”
Y/n rolled his eyes. “So dramatic.” He mumbled as he listens to Miguel ramble on while Miles is being saluted by Hobie, admiring the kids new skills form a very well known thief in many universes.
“Did you know that he stole this guitar for me?” Said Hobie, pointing over his shoulder where his guitar was strapped over his shoulder. “Mad genius.”
Miles laughs. “I don’t like stealing, but Noir once helped me with getting my mom a present for Mother’s Day. He stole a necklace for me, nothing too expensive but also nice.” Said the teen. Clearly he was nervous and ashamed for it when he first got handed the jewel from the known thief only for the anxiety and worry to fade away when he say how happy his mother was about the gift.
His father questioned him and all Miles told his dad was that he worked hard for it.
Noir smiles at the two before looking over to Miguel who stared with disappointment, but Y/n didn’t seem to care one bit wanting the teen to enjoy his life and he wouldn't mind breaking a few rules in order to give the kid what he wanted. Even if it meant bumping into his husband ever once an awhile.
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1800classiccherries · 10 months
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Spider-cat!
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⚘ Miguel x fem!reader
⚘ fluff
⚘ I don’t think there are any warnings?
⚘ summary: Y/n spends all her time with Spidercat, causing Miguel to feel little jelous.
⚘ wc: 960
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“Sorry, Miguel, Spider-cat is back from a mission. Gotta go!” Y/n states, giving Miguel a quick peck on the cheek before swigging off the monitor platform and out of the room.
Recently Y/n had made a new friend amongst the spider crowd, Spider-cat, and this cat had her wrapped around his furry paw. Miguel sighs, not wanting to admit to himself that his girlfriend is spending more time with a cat than him and that he is jealous.
As Y/n roams around looking for her furry friend, she spots him down the hall, and she quickens her pace. “My baby!” she calls out, holding her arms open for the cat to jump into, “how was the mission?” Y/n inquires, getting a content meow in response. “I’m glad to hear it,” she nods, setting down Spider-cat so he can walk beside her.
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Y/n and Spider-cat step out of the orange portal, now on Y/n’s earth. In their downtime, the two would go for swings around their Earths for as long as they could before having to go on a mission. Today was no different.
“Ready to go?” Y/n asks, looking down at the cat, who replies with a happy meow.
With that, the two swing off the fire escape they were previously on and begin their swing around the city. They were showing off their tricks and finding interesting new locations around the city. A while into their adventure, Y/n notices a hologram of a certain someone show up on her watch, causing her to pull over to the roof of the nearest building. Spider-cat follows suit, making himself comfortable, and begins making biscuits on Y/n’s lap once she sits down.
“Yes, Miguel?” she prompts, not too happy about her time with Spider-cat getting cut short.
“Are you busy?” Miguel asks, knowing she’s probably with the cat.
“Kinda off...” Y/n trails off, holding Spider-cat up for him to see. 
“I-” he starts, almost at a loss for words, “I’ll just get someone else to do it.”
Before Y/n could even say anything, the hologram disappeared. With a sigh, she looks down at the cat, who’s looking back up at her. 
“I guess that’s my queue to leave,” she gets a disappointed meow in response.
“Yeah, I wanted to keep swinging too. But I have to spend some time with my boyfriend now,” she explains, standing up and opening a portal for her and Spider-cat to go back to headquarters.
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Now back at headquarters, Y/n makes her way to Miguel’s locations thinking as to how she can smooth things over. It’ll be fine; she says to herself as she arrives at the room.
“Heyy, spider-bae~,” Y/n says, dragging out her words as she walks toward the (painfully) slowly descending platform.
Miguel raises an eyebrow as he turns around to face Y/n, clearly unamused. She opens her mouth to defend herself but promptly stops. She opens her mouth once more to try again, but she stops.”I have nothing to say.”
“Typical,” he deadpans, shaking his head and returning to his work.
“Aww, don’t be like that,” she pouts, taking a little swing onto the platform to stand next to him.
Y/n tunnels her way under Miguel’s arm so that his arm is over her shoulder. She leans into him, looking up with apologetic eyes, hoping he looks down at her. 
“Y’know you my boo thang, right, Miguel?” she says with a slowly spreading smile.
“Boo thang?” Miguel repeats, slightly amused, looking at Y/n.
“You heard me.”
Y/n moves from under his arm to in front of him, taking hold of his hand and leaning slightly against the control panel under the monitors. Looking up at him with a look that says, ‘I’m sorry.’
“I’ve missed you, mi amor,” Miguel voices, resting a hand on the side of Y/n’s face.
Leaning into his touch, the corner of her lips turns up slightly, “I’m sorry about ditching you for spider-cat.”
Miguel shakes his head a bit, chuckling softly, “It’s not your fault; he is pretty cute.”
“Yeah, but you’re cuter,” Y/n flirts tilting her head.
“I don’t know how I feel about getting called cute...”
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celticcatgirl2 · 2 months
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“What’s the matter spider…CAT got your tongue?”
“…God I hope so….”
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The Love of Spider-Man (Peter Parker) and Black Cat (Felicia Hardy)
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A Spider's Heat
Felicia made her way up to Peter's apartment, it was 1:00 PM and the 22 year old woman hadn't heard anything from her boyfriend all day nor the day before. That wasn't like him at all so Felicia decided to check up on him.
She walked up the various floors of the apartment complex, drawing lustful gazes from those around and outside their rooms. She knew this, after all she picked out her outfit, a pair of sunglasses, a crimson red top that showed off her chest, a small black leather jacket that reached her mid riff with studs on the collar, a choker and tight black tattered jeans that clung to her shapely ass. She knew they would stare, but that's all they got to do, if they tried to touch, they'd lose the appendage.
Only Peter got to touch after all.
Felicia got to Peter's room and knocked on the door.
Nothing.
She knocked again, calling out to Peter. "Peter? You in there?"
Still nothing.
Good thing Peter gave her a key to his room. She unlocked the door and opened the door but it only opened an inch before something stopped it.
"What the-?" Felicia looked through the gap of the door and saw...
"Webs?" Felicia murmured in confusion. Felicia knew of Peter's alter ego, Spider-man, of course she did, he knew she was Black Cat, the pair working together as vigilantes, the most fun she had in her life after all.
But why would Peter web up his door?
Before she could question it any further, Peter's face came up to the gap of the door, surprising Felicia.
"F-Felicia?" Peter questioned.
"Spider, what's wrong?" From the looks of it, he didn't look to good. His face was flush and sweat covered his forehead, his breathing seemed heavy, and there was something in his eyes, something wild that was barely contained.
"N-nothings wrong." Peter lied, Felicia could easily tell, even when he was straight faced and healthy Peter couldn't lie to save his life.
"Really? So why do you look like you ran a triathlon without your powers?" Felicia raised a brow, unimpressed.
Peter seemed to be struggling with something. "L-look, Felicia, I-i-" for a quick second his eyes went towards Felicia's cleavage.
"Fuck." Peter groaned under his breath, and there was a wild, hungry look in his eyes before he quickly shut his eyes and shook his head. "Felicia, you really can't be hear, i-its for your own g-fuck-good." He said before he forced the door closed again.
Felicia stood there perplexed for a minute before huffing. "Does he not realise I was a cat burglar before we started dating?" No webs would stop her.
Felicia cracked open the door and pulled out a spray Peter had made for her, the spray was designed to break and dissolve the webbing so you didn't have to wait an hour for it to dissolve on its own.
Spraying the solvent along the gap, she watched the webs break apart before she opened the door fully, stepping in the room and closing it behind her.
There Peter was, he was sitting on his bed and he looked terrible but strangely enough not sickly. More like he was incredibly hot, his breathing as heavy and top looked drenched in sweat. His head was in his hands and fingers clenched.
He must have not noticed her enter, only adding to how bad this was looking. "Peter?" She called out.
Peter's head shot up, his eyes wide and took in her hourglass body, the same hungry glint came back but Peter jumped to his feet and moved to the corner of his apartment. "F-Felicia! What are you doing here?! Y-you need to get out!"
Felicia stepped closer and crossed her arms, unknowingly emphasising her already incredible bust. "No way, mister. Not until you tell me what's wrong." She said firmly. It didn't matter if Peter had the strength to pick her up and throw her out, nothing would remove her from this room.
Peter tried to fight his urge to move towards her, Felicia could see it, but it seemed as if he couldn't control it, the young woman could see how much effort it was taking him.
He looked around for something, looking desperately for anything that could help. But there was nothing.
There was only Felicia. And unbeknownst to her, that's what was making him lose control.
"It's... It's..." Peter struggled to speak, his breathing growing heavier. Felicia had to admit, this was... Strange, to say the least. Peter was normally very collected and calm, always keeping his head when things went south, even with criminals, this was... New to her.
"What is it?" Felicia stepped closer, getting within a foot of Peter. "Tell me, we can fix it together." She assured him.
She placed her hand on his shoulder. "Just tell me."
Peter's head turned to Felicia, her voice seeming to calm him, he looked into her eyes and spoke in a soft voice, one that was strained, like he was trying to fight something that was pulling at his insides. "I-it's..." Peter dropped his head in defeat. "Just... sit down please." Peter dropped to bed, not looking at the platinum-blonde.
Felicia figured she was finally getting somewhere and did what he asked, facing towards him as she sat beside her boyfriend. "Now, are you gonna tell me what's wrong?"
Peter struggled to find his words. "It's... it's well... you know... how the Spider bite altered my DNA."
"Yeah?" Felicia raised a brow, wondering where this was going.
"Well you know how it also made me do spider like habits?"
Felicia nodded. "Yeah, like you said how you like being in the ceiling corners of room, how you tend to stick to the ceilings when your studying or something, or how you prefer warmer temperatures."
"Yes, yes. Well... you know how spiders go into... heat? Well... that's what wrong."
Felicia blinked, wondering if she heard her boyfriend right. "You're... you're in...?"
"Heat, yes!" Peter gritted his teeth for a second, his body fidgeting. "I've been trying to keep myself away from others because I don't think I can control myself and I don’t want to look like a creep or accidentally force myself on some poor woman."
Felicia couldn't help but ask. "Then why not come to me? You know I would help you out."
Peter shook his head. "You know how careful I have to be with my powers, i didn't want to lose control and hurt you." He confessed. Peter managed a look at Felicia and bit his lip. "Just looking at you makes me want to- nrghth!" Peter groaned again.
Felicia looked down at Peter's crotch, it was... obvious what was happening. His jeans had a very obvious outline of his cock, fully erect and hard, like he stuck a rolling pin in his pants in it. Felicia knew it was wrong to find arousal in her boyfriend's situation, but she couldn't help herself. The sight of his hard cock made her shiver in anticipation.
"Oh." Was all Felicia could say, she wanted to say more but nothing came to her mind, just Peter's cock filled her mind.
"F-Felicia, please... go." Peter couldn't look at his girlfriend, afraid to see the look or disgust on her face, seeing how much or a freakish pervert he was. Hearing the bed springs creak as she got up was much louder than it should have been and hearing the door close was like a stab to the heart.
Then he heard the sound of his web shooters being used.
'THWIP!'
'THWIP!'
'THWIP!THWIP!THWIP!'
Peter looked towards the door where the sound was coming from and saw...
"Felicia?" Peter said in confusion.
Felicia was using his Web shooters to web the door close, like he had done before she came here.
Felicia then casually took off the web shooters and turned towards Peter, looking him dead in the eyes before taking off her jacket and reaching for her top, lifting it over her head and revealing the white bra that was underneath.
Peter's eyes widened as he watched her strip. "Felicia?"
"You didn't think I'd let you deal with this all alone, did you?" Felicia chuckled and tossed the bra aside, not caring where it landed, all that mattered was her bare skin.
Felicia then leaned into Peter, looking him deep in the eyes, her emerald green orbs, looking into his chocolate brown eyes of his, those eyes usually full of life and wonder now full of lust and caution that made her weak at the knees.
"Neither of us have anything to do today so we are going to spend the day fucking until this heat of yours is out of your system. What do you say?" She asked with a sultry voice, giving Peter a seductive smile that would give a priest sinful thoughts.
Peter didn't respond verbally, instead, he gave a growl and pulled her into a searing kiss.
Later
Felicia stared up at the ceiling of Peter's apartment with wide eyes, breathing deeply as she clutched the covers that barely hid her sweaty naked form, the moisture making the sheets cling to her body, the platinum-blonde still coming down from her high. Her body shivered, feeling all the pleasure Peter had just given her, her mind in a daze, her legs numb and pussy sore, she could feel the latest load leaking out and adding to the puddle of cum that stained the bed. "Wow." She gasped out, her mind to frazzled to come up with anything else.
Felicia turned to her lover, an astonished look on her face, her eyes lingering on his form as she tried to catch her breath.
Peter laid beside her, breathing steadily as he slept with a peaceful smile, as if he hadn't simultaneously put all male porn stars to shame and ruined her for other men. The young man's body covered in sweat, hickeys, love bites and lipstick, but his breathing was much calmer and more relaxed than before.
Felicia just looked at Peter with a dumb founded look, still wide eyed. "Wow." She gasped out again, unable to come up with anything else. She couldn't believe it. Peter had just fucked her unlike anything before, it was the best sex she ever had, like his heat made him into an animal.
Felicia looked to the digital clock by the bed and saw it was now 1:00 AM.
"Wow." Felicia couldn't believe they spent nearly 12 hours fucking, only having breaks to eat and rehydrate.
She was amazed she could keep up, but damn, he fucked her like she was just a sex toy and she loved it, they had sex before but Peter was always gentle, especially since he had super strength and didn't want to hurt her but during his heat he was like a completely different person. It was like no matter what she did, how many times they fucked and how many times Peter came, his erection wouldn't stay down. "Wow." She said one last time, a smile on her face as she let herself begin to drift to sleep, snuggling up to her boyfriend, not minding how sweaty he was or the heat radiating from his body, she just wanted to feel him and rest after a day like today.
She knew the rest of today was gonna be sore, but it was worth it.
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