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itsallyscorner · 11 months

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The Sour Tour | Marvel Cast

pairing: marvel cast x teen!reader

warnings: none

summary: the youngest marvel cast member goes on tour💜

a/n: this fic does not correlate with any other fics I’ve made that include the Sour album

face claim: Olivia Rodrigo

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(y/n)(l/n) The Sour Tour has finally begun! Thank you (home state) for kicking it off to an incredible start! Can’t wait to see you all so soon🥹💜

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brielarson my sweet angel baby

brielarson love you so much can’t wait to see you!!!!!!!!💖💖

(y/n)fan1 HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOO

(y/n)fan2 THE SET LIST??? CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE SET LIST

(y/n)fan3 HAPPIER THEN TRAITOR BACK TO BACK???

(y/n)fan4 ITS LIKE SHE WANTS TO SEE US CRYYY

(y/n)(l/n) bc I do🧍‍♀️

(y/n)fan5 WHAT THE FUCK

tomholland2013 FINNA BE IN PIT

(y/n)fan6 HE FINNA BE IN PITTTTT🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

zendaya @/tomholland2013 bro shut up

robertdowneyjr Wishing you the best of luck, see you soon bee🐝❤️

paulbettany You’re going to do great!!😃

lifeisaloha Love you fam🫶🏼

(y/n)(l/n) All the love Jacobbbb🫶

(y/n)updates I’m ready.

(y/n)fan7 you’re the harryflorals of (y/n) stans

(y/n)fan8 where’s (y/n)scloset????

(y/n)scloset I’m hereeeee🙋‍♀️

markruffalo Wishing you a FANTASTIC and safe tour❤️

(y/n)(l/n) thank you Mark!!❤️

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(y/n)(l/n) North America tour dump✨🦋💜🎸🔮💿🎀

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chrisevans can you just pls sign my poster?

chrisevans please (y/n) I’ve been waiting outside for 30 minutes and teenagers scare the shit out of me

anthonymackie get in line

imsebastianstan I was here first

mcufan1 ya’ll are actual children

evansfan1 @/chrisevans don’t act like we didn’t just see you and Scott going off during Good 4 u👀

elizabetholsen So so so proud!!🤩❤️

mcufan2 Lizzie these are very millennial emojis

(y/n)fan9 MOTHER

(y/n)fan10 MOTHER IS MOTHERING

scarlettjohansson You are the most incredible person I know, what an honor it was to see you live❤️

mcufan3 I SAW YOU AT THE NEW YORK SHOW!!!!!

letitiawright TO EUROPE SHE GOES!!! Can’t wait to see you💜

chrishemsworth can you please do a shoey when you come to Australia?

(y/n)(l/n) no❤️

(y/n)fan11 outta them Doc Martins?💀

(y/n)(l/n) @(y/n)fan11 I swear my feet don’t smell bad

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imsebastianstan ALL THE FLOWERS FOR YOU💐

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elizabetholsen MY BABY❤️

(y/n)fan12 mother sighting

(y/n)fan13 the marvel cast is so cute

mcufan4 They really are her second family🥹

anthonymackie Wtf you went without me?

paulrudd I had a great time Sebastian🫶

paulrudd @(y/n)(l/n) you were phenomenal

anthonymackie YOU WENT WITH PAUL???

mcufan5 LMAOOOOO

mcufan6 NOT SEBASTIAN BEING UNRESPONSIVE

(y/n)(l/n) love you Paul <3

(y/n)(l/n) THANK YOU FOR COMING💜💜💜

vancityreynolds YOU BETRAYED ME.

(y/n)fan14 is his singing a lyric or is he also yelling at Seb?

mcufan7 Ryan what—

mcufan8 Seb what’s your favorite song off the sour album??

imsebastianstan Traitor and Favorite Crime

(y/n)fan15 Bucky coded.

mcufan9 i bet these are on his Bucky playlist

Chris Evans via Instagram Story:

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robertdowneyjr You little legend you💜 What an incredible show @(y/n)(l/n) put on tonight at LA! Your talent, charisma, and presence made this such a memorable experience. This show was anything but Sour, the room was full of love and it’s all what (Y/n) deserves. Proud of you always, your Pops❤️

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mcufan10 “Proud of you always, your pops”🥹

(y/n)(l/n) It meant so much for you and your family to come out tonight, thank you so much I love you all❤️

(y/n)fan16 I’m crying this is so sweet😭

therussobrothers Can’t wait to document such a legend

mcufan11 excUSE ME?

mcufan12 WHAT—

(y/n)fan17 A TOUR DOCUMENTARY???

(y/n)(l/n) coming soon on Disney+😉

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(y/n)(l/n) Quick pit stop⛽️

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zendaya face card never declines

(y/n)scloset bestie where is the sweater in the fourth slide from?

(y/n)scloset unfortunately could not find it :(

(y/n)(l/n) my nana made it <3

(y/n)fan18 we love nana😌

tomholland2013 2 MORE WEEKS TILL IM IN PIT😎😎😎🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

anthonymackie shut up

zendaya you’re embarrassing me🫣

(y/n)fan19 TOM FINNA BE IN PIT YALL🔥🔥🔥

florencepugh you look better in my sunglasses than I do

(y/n)fan20 besties

(y/n)(l/n) I’ll give them back to you when I’m in London😌

haileesteinfeld my baby girlll😍

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(y/n)(l/n) UK BABY OI OI🇬🇧👑☕️

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(y/n)fan21 OI OIIIIII

(y/n)fan22 she’s such a One Direction fan I love it

florencepugh you mystical, voice of an angel, fairy baby I love youuuu🧚‍♀️❤️

(y/n)fan23 FLO WAS AT NIGHT 1

(y/n)fan24 I CANT BELIEVE I WAS IN THE SAME ROOM AS FLORENCE AND (Y/N)

flofan1 The fact that Flo was backstage and not at the guest section🥹😭

mcufan11 WHERE IS TOM????

brielarson my cutie pie🥰

mcufan12 (Y/N) (L/N) WORLD DOMINATION

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tomholland2013 told you guys I was finna be in pit😎🔥

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imsebastianstan unbelievable

mcufan13 how was Tom even allowed in pit with all the fans???😭😭

chrisevans wtf bro

paulrudd OH so this is pit

mcufan14 not paul not knowing what pit is😭😭

anthonymackie she only let you into pit to make you shut up😒

mcufan15 Tom riling everyone up is hilarious😭😭

(y/n)fan25 I’m just as salty ac Mackie tbh..

tomholland2013 don’t be so jealous, there’s always next tour🤪

(y/n)fan26 was right next to Tom the entire concert and I swear I love the man, but he kept screaming in my ear💀

zendaya @/tomholland2013 can never take you anywhere man

(y/n)fan27 Tom’s just a fellow girly pop✨

#marvel #mcu #avengers #marvel cast imagines #marvel cast x teen!reader #marvel cast x singer!reader #mcu imagine #mcu cast x reader #mcu cast x teen!reader #avengers x reader #avengers x teen!reader #Chris Evans x reader #Sebastian stand x reader #Tom Holland x reader #marvel fanfiction #marvel cast fanfiction #elizabeth olsen x reader #robert downey jr x reader #scarlett johansson x teen!reader

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kirihoon · 10 months

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READER WHO CRIES WHEN THEY'RE NOT TAKEN SERIOUSLY like katsuki chuckling at reader getting annoyed/upset at something he did and they cryyy 🥺

This is my first ask! omg, so exciting. I'll try my best.

Bakugou Katsuki laughing at you.

You've had an awful day. In fact, you've been having a lot of awful days lately. You just got a job after years of working your ass off at uni. You were so excited. It's your first job! Your first step into the real world! Yeah, you really set yourself up for disappointment.

Since you were new, no one cared for what you had to say. They would dismiss you or act like you didn't exist. Who cares about your opinion on the project? Who would give a shit about your ideas for improvement? Just go get us some coffee, newbie.

You were heartbroken to say the least. It's been about a month of this and you were running out of optimism. You kept looking for silver linings when they finally turned gray.

As you enter the apartment you share with your boyfriend, you sigh. Taking off your shoes and sitting at the coffee table. You open your laptop and look at the new design for the building that your team was trying to get approved.

Despite the shit you go through, you can't help but love your job. You've always had a passion for architecture and design. You could envision it in your eyes and the endless ideas float in your mind.

"Hey, brat, you seem busy." you don't even notice Katsuki enter the apartment. He stands there in casual clothes with hair slightly wet. He probably showered at the agency.

"Hi, Kats. It's just stuff for work." You try to say nonchalantly but the stress of work was weighing down on you. You haven't told Katsuki any of this because he was so proud of you for getting the job! You can't disappoint him!

"Yeah? Are you okay? You seem down." you sigh and muster up a smile.

"Of course I am, honey." You could see that he definitely does not believe it. He can read you too well. You look at him with pleading eyes and he takes the hint. Dropping the subject.

He sits by you and looks at your laptop, "What's that?"

You know what he's trying to do and you appreciate it. He knows how much you love to talk about what you do, it never fails to put a smile on your face.

"Oh! Let me tell you all about it!" You start talking about the project and there's a sparkle in your eyes as you recount all the ideas you have.

Suddenly, you hear it. Laughing. Katsuki's laughing. Directed at you.

Your heart breaks and you stop talking. Afraid your voice will crack if you do. You're frozen in your spot as your heart races and the world starts to cave in. You have a flashback to your coworkers. All of them laughing at you trying to give your ideas and present your work.

Tears well up in your eyes and your lip quivers. You can't even bother looking at him. Nobody takes you seriously. Not even him.

Were your ideas really that shitty? Shitty enough that even your boyfriend finds it laughable?

You close your laptop and abruptly stand up. You run to the bathroom still clutching your laptop to your chest. You lock it and crouch down to sob some more.

"Y/N! Baby, what's going on? What's the matter?" You hear Katsuki's shaky voice. He's panicking. You know he is. But you sob even more.

Katsuki follows you. Now there's only a door separating you.

"Baby, please, tell me what's going on. Are you hurt?" he starts asking a lot of questions. Questions that you don't have it in you to answer yet.

"Damn it, Y/n! Open the door! Please!" despite your on-going breakdown, you still appreciate Katsuki's patience. You know what he really wants to do is to blast the door away. He's had a lot of growth since you two started dating. Both of you have. You try to calm down as you recall that one of the things that made your relationship as strong as it is today is the promise of communication.

"J-just. Give me.. please, uh give me some time?" you stutter out in between sobs. Meanwhile, Katsuki sighs. There still panic in his eyes and deep worry etched on his face but at least you responded.

"Okay, I'm right out here." he sat down leaning his back against the door. He thinks about what could possible have happened.

After almost a half hour, you emerge. Katsuki is quick to stand and look at you, scanning if there are any physical injuries. He's just about to ask you again if you're okay but he's frozen. His heart aches at the redness of your puffy eyes and tear streaks down your face.

You both stand in silence. Him due to concern meanwhile you due to shame. Shame of your sudden outburst. Shame of your ideas. Shame of your shitty job. and finally, shame that even your boyfriend doesn't seem to think you're capable.

He's a hero for fuck's sake, he saves people for a living. You can't even do your office job right and here you are throwing a tantrum.

You can't help the shakiness of your voice as you finally break the deafening silence. "Do you- do.." you take a moment to try to compose yourself. "Are my ideas really that pathetic?". You look at him as tears reappear in your eyes.

Katsuki looks at you confused, he tilts his head and his eyebrows scrunch. "What?" He's wiping away the tears before he can even think about it. He caresses your cheeks as he steps closer. "What are you saying, baby? What's wrong?"

You look down and lean away from his hands. "You- you laughed. Why?" A million thoughts race in your mind. Did he finally see that you're not competent enough for a hero like him? Is he gonna break up with you? Maybe your coworkers were right about you.

Now, Katsuki's even more confused, trying to recall when he laughed. Finally he recalls the moment right before you stormed off. His gaze softens and he takes your hand in his.

"Honey, no, I wasn't laughing." Your sadness turns into anger at his words. "You're lying! I heard you! You can't gaslight your way out of this. If you have something to say, just say it!" You were shaking at this points. You didn't actually mean it. In fact, you didn't want to hear what he had to say. You weren't sure you could handle it.

"I chuckled." Now it's your turn to look confused. "Yeah, that's the fucking issue, Katsuki."

"No, no, you don't understand. I didn't laugh, i chuckled. Heck, it was even closer to a giggle." You looked at him as if he was talking nonsense. and in your mind, it really didn't make any sense.

"You were so excited, talking about your project. I always love it when you do. You're so damn passionate and determined - it's one of the reasons I liked you in the first place. You were different from the other extras." you can't stop the hint of a smile that appears on your lips which he immediately notices. He visibly relaxes a bit and smirks.

The smirk changes into a smile as he says the following "I was so proud. You were adorable as you work on your dream job. I couldn't help but smile. Apparently not only smile but also chuckle."

"Honey, I wasn't making fun of you. I promise."

Your anger dissipates and your sadness reemerges. Tears stream down your face as you hug Katsuki. You sob while venting about work, and how you feel, the imposter syndrome, just everything. He listens and rocks you back and forth trying to soothe you. He kissed the top of your head. He's never been good with words, so he does what he can do to show that he's here for you. His first instinct was actually to get mad at your coworkers and boss, but he knows now is not the time. His baby needs him. He carries you bridal style to your bedroom as you continue to cry and recount your shitty month. He orders some food and puts on your favorite movie and he hugs and kisses you, offering you a few encouraging words.

Weeks later he tells you to quit your job. He pulled some strings and now you're working on a brand new building. All from scratch. An amazing and high-tech building for the newly formed DynaRiot Agency. You both celebrate and you go to work as soon as you can. After all, DynaMight only settles for the best.

yeah, idk anything abt architecture, im sorry. not proofread. umm, hope you like it! im not rly good with the comfort thing so this is the best i could do haha. weird ending i know.

#i rly like kats calling me honey #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha fluff #mha fluff #bnha imagines #bnha scenarios #bakugou x reader #bakugou imagine #bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha headcannons #bakugou angst #bnha angst

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deeva-arud · 3 months

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I made this for youuu<3 and I just wanted to say your artworks are sooo 🛐, go and celebrate with your boy cay cay TTvTT

OH MY GODDDDDDDDD??????????!??!?!;!? I LITERALLY JUMPED FROM MY CHAIR WHEN I SAW THIS I'M GONNA CRYYY FR I'm normal, I'm normal,,, very normal.............. I'M NOT NORMAL AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH YOUR ART STYLE IS SO ADORABLE?????????? IF YOU COULD ACTUALLY EAT IT I BET IT'D TASTE LIKE STRAWBERRY CANDY!! Deeva's soft smile, cater's cute face (his tiny bday hat I'm dying--), THEIR HANDS FORMING A HEART AND IT'S LIKE THEY'RE DANCING AOOOGJHHH THEY LOOK SO SQUISHY SO CUTE I'M PICKING THEM UP, KISSING THEIR FOREHEADS AND PUTTING THEM IN MY POCKET, THEY'LL PROTECT ME FROM ALL THE BAD THINGS OF THIS WORLD A MILLION THANKS FALL SHORT, this alone made my entire day 😭😭😭💓💕💓💓💞💗💖💕 And I'll make sure to shower CayCay with love today, he deserves it!!!!

#ALSO THANK YOU!!! It's such a big honour that you like my art 😭😭💕💕💕#god this is so sweet I can't stop looking at it.......#and equally sweet are you for taking your time to make this!!!#once again my followers making me feel like everyday is my birthday #seriously I don't deserve y'all 😭#Udi answers

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0nlythrowharrybeaux · 2 years

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Angst 3, 10, 19, 22, 28 & 34 Famous H starts getting distant, cold and mean and everyone around them notices... while y/n is being attacked by the media and fans and he doesn't give af, she feels like everything is her fault and that kind of life ain't for her. Ps: Please make me cryyy, I need it, tysm

Hello friend! I'm not taking requests ATM so I'm not sure which prompt list you were looking at! But I hope it's this one I've just found through my old blurbs! But I truly hope you are feeling better soon! Sending you all the love and comfort <3 I hope this one shot hits the spot!

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Y/N just knew that there was more going with Harry than just stress from being busy, as he would tell her lately. Yes, he had a rather eventful year with tour and films and promos, but he was being absolutely frigid with her. Y/N had been with pretty awful partners in her past and they had wrecked her self-esteem and sense of worth. Harry had been someone who had started to make her feel worthy and strong and worth the effort and it was easy to fall in love with him and trust him, so seeing the way he was acting towards her now made her self-doubt and loathing far worse than before. The most painful part of it all was that even if the problem was on his end of things, which she knew it was, she felt completely culpable for it all.

It made sense though. She was always the common denominator when it came the issues. She could never seem to get it right and after seeing things slowly start to go to shit with Harry no one couldn’t convince Y/N that the one who was at fault was her. She was damaged goods, she was broken, she was unworthy of someone so full of light. Maybe she deserved the way he was icing her out and the way that everyone seemed to be turning away from her. She felt her stomach twisting with hurt and a lump forming in her throat as she looked through the comment section on her Instagram.

Harry looks so miserable with Y/N! I hope he dumps her.

H looks so happy and free when she isn’t at his shows! Like he’s having way more fun and interacting with the fans.

I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again… Y/N is Harry’s ugliest girlfriend LOL Sorry not sorry!

You’re such a try-hard! You literally copy everything H does for attention. Get a fucking life.

Obviously Y/N & Harry are a PR stunt! He would never get with someone that ugly LMAO

She looks like a stuck up bitch. So much for TPWK

Nobody likes you Y/N! Maybe you should just kill yourself…

Her eyes were welling up as she read the cruel words. People could be so horrible for no apparent reason. She hadn’t been OK for a while now, her mental health was suffering as people just tore her apart. The fans and the media. She wasn’t sure at what point she became the focus of people’s attention in that capacity but she wanted it all to stop. It had gotten to the point where even Jeff had pulled her aside to see if she was OK and she had mustered up the coolest smile she could and confirmed that she was fine. He didn’t seem to buy it, but he also didn’t seem to push it either and after that he didn’t ask again. She heard some foot steps approaching the hotel room and she wiped at her eyes quickly and locked her phone before switching on the TV. Soon enough the door was opening and in stepped Harry, all sweaty from his work out as he removed his ear phones.

“How was it?” She asked genuinely.

“Fine. Kinda dingy, lots of the equipment was missing.” He mumbled as he turned away from her to strip off his shirt while toeing off his sneakers.

“Oh, bummer.”

“Yeah.” He responded, “Are you gonna come to the stadium with me today?” He asked and she bit her lip for a second. The words from the comments lighting up in her head and she felt unsure.

“Do you want me to come?” She asked another question in response to his question and he sighed audibly.

“That’s not…” he paused, “Just do what you want.” He said, clearly frustrated at her response and she felt a lump in her throat.

“Sorry for upsetting you. I just don’t want to get in the way or be handful or something.” She elaborated and he turned towards her and sighed.

“Then why did you come?” He asked her and that question was like a kick to her stomach. The hurt radiated from the depths of her chest to her fingertips.

“I-”

“You’re the one who asked if you were able to come on tour with me and for what? You don’t even come to the shows! You just sit here all day watching TV on your own!” He defended his statement and she frowned, “It costs money, you know?” He said and that made her heart lurch even more, “Every date you’re here for we pay for extra food for you and I get a bigger room and shit. You don’t have to come to tours if you’re just gonna make it a miserable time for yourself and everyone else.” He said and she felt a tear slip down her cheek as he said that and she glanced down at her hands folder in her lap. That’s all she was… wasted money? Wow. It’s not that she didn’t want to be there, she definitely wanted to but the horrible things people would post about her were breaking her down from the inside out and as much as she wanted to be there to support him physically she felt it was unfair to her, she had done absolutely nothing to deserve the treatment she received. Harry saw as a few more tears slipped down her cheeks silently and sighed before approaching her.

“Hey.” He said softly as he grabbed her hand, “Look at me.” He beckoned and she glanced up at him, “Sorry, that came out wrong.” He said and she sniffled and shook her head.

“S’fine.” She offered a half smile and that seemed to appease him enough. However, it wasn’t fine, not in the slightest.

“I do want you to come tonight, by the way.” He said to her.

“OK, I’ll start getting ready.” She promised and he smiled before hurrying off to the shower.

Everyone in the band seemed to be happy she had come along and greeted her with so much warmth and kindness. Harry had just disappeared from her, as she expected. And honestly, she was doing what she would’ve done at the hotel while they sound checked - just sat there for several hours watching TV in a general area wearing a big, fat frown. Harry was in his dressing room getting fitted, he didn’t bother inviting her over or anything. She was there for a while and then got this strange feeling that someone was watching her and when she turned around she saw one of the venue’s staff member’s sneaking a video of her and then turned quickly to pretend to be busy stocking up a fridge. She really wanted to let it go, but she could already see the headlines of how she was unsupportive and didn’t want to be there anyway. She bit her lip nervously before standing.

“Ummm, excuse me?” She said to the young woman who then turned, looking at her with this feigned innocent expression.

“Yes?”

“I don’t… mean to be…” she fumbled on her words, “I ummm, I saw you taking a video of me and I would really appreciate it if you could delete it. Backstage is supposed to be camera free apart from the tour photographer and videographer. You crossed a line and on top of that, I didn’t consent to be filmed by you.” She said nervously and the girl looked offended with her.

“I wasn’t filming you.” She said with a straight face and Y/N nibbled on her lip nervously.

“OK, sorry.” She nodded and shrugged, “Maybe I just saw wrong. But it looked like you were filming and if it were someone else who saw this you could get in a lot of trouble. So just be a little more mindful so that you don’t get in any kind of problems.” She warned with a polite smile. The girl was obviously lying and she didn’t plan on telling Jeff or anything, maybe Harry after the show, but she didn’t want to get the girl’s phone confiscated or anything.

“Sure.” She said curtly before offering a fake smile and walking off. Y/N sighed and headed back to the couch.

She sat there for a couple hours until it was time for dinner and everyone was heading back to eat. She chatted with the girls and Mitch while Harry floated around. When it came time for Sarah to eat she grabbed the baby and played with him to allow her and Mitch the chance to settle down for a bit. She seemed very engrossed in that and trying to avoid Harry, it gave Sarah an odd feeling and she sat beside Y/N.

“It’s really nice to have you back.” Sarah said with a smile.

“Thanks, it’s nice to be here.” Y/N said and Sarah saw that her smile hardly even reached her eyes.

“Have you been doing OK?” She asked and Y/N nodded.

“Yeah, traveling really gets to me though.” She explained. It was odd for Sarah that Y/N was being so vague with her. They had a pretty good relationship, she just seemed so unlike herself and it was worrisome.

“You can tell me to bugger off if I’m being too nosy, but how are you and H doing?” She asked and Y/N focused her attention on the baby.

“S’alright… I mean he’s busy and tired from the touring and the traveling, and well you know how he sleeps for ages…” she said with a smile and Sarah giggled and nodded.

“It just… seems like you lot aren’t really seeing eye to eye.” She elaborated.

“Oh, definitely not today.” She huffed, “We had a bit of a tiff before heading out.” She explained and then proceeded to share with Sarah what had happened.

“Proper prick, he was.” Sarah scoffed and Y/N sighed, “I mean, yeah, but I have been a bit of a downer and just… yeah.” She accepted.

“Ummm, no. If anything that warrants him treating you far nicer than that.” Sarah expressed and she sighed, trying not to cry as Sarah validated everything she had felt deep inside, “Honestly, how’ve you been doing? I know that this can’t always be easy.” She expressed and Y/N sighed shakily.

“Honestly… it’s been rough.” She confessed, “I don’t know why, but all of a sudden the fans and the media just turned on me from one day to the next. They’re just being so cruel and making up rumors and telling me to die and I know that I should ignore it, but it just gets so loud sometimes.” She whispered painfully, tearing her attention from the baby to Sarah who was looking at her with soft eyes.

“Yeah, I can imagine.”

“People can be really cruel and it’s just been getting to me, I need to grow some thick skin or something…but lately I just… I can’t stop crying.” She disclosed sadly, “I don’t want to come around to the shows and bring gloom and doom, you know.” She sniffled.

“Oh, Y/N.” Sarah cooed and Y/N cleared her throat and blinked away the tears threatening to spill from her eyes, “Have you shared that with H?”

“Nah… we had that conversation at the start of things. He seems to get a bit frustrated when I willingly wade into it all so if you don’t mind, let's just keep that between us.” She said softly and Sarah nodded, but it made her feel uneasy to hear that. “Earlier today, when you guys were sound checking one of the venue staff was recording me back here… I asked her to delete it and she swore she wasn’t recording me, but I mean…”

“Yeah, we’re kind of trained to know these things.” Sarah said.

“Right. And I didn’t want to get her un trouble, so I apologized in case I had imagined it, but let her know to be cautious of bringing out her phone backstage because she could get I trouble. And now, I don’t doubt there’ll be some rumors about me being rude to fans or something in a few days…” she huffed in irritation.

“God…you should really tell Harry.”

“I don’t want to make waves and to get her in trouble. It’ll make things worse.”

“Yeah, I get it.” Sarah said, “But if you ever feel unsafe or threatened like that again please say something. It’s not allowed for a reason. OK?” Y/N nodded.

As always, Harry had done a marvelous job at his show and Y/N couldn’t have been more proud of him. Despite how hurt she felt by him from earlier in the day she couldn’t help but smile and kiss his sweaty forehead as he scooched into the car waiting to zip them away from the venue right after he ran offstage.

“You did so good, baby!”

“Don’t regret coming out, do you?” He chuckled and she shook her head and he grinned. They were pretty silent on the ride back after that little exchange and she pulled out her phone to kill a little time.

But the first thing that greeted her were shared posts from some of her friends. She felt her stomach drop, she knew what this would be about. She looked at the screen shots of the story recounting how rude she had been to the staff member back stage. There was a picture of her looking miserable on her own on the couch with a caption of how everyone was hanging out in another room and no one wanted to interact with her. Then there was a bit about her threatening to get the girl fired for allegedly filming her and other completely made up things that made Y/N want to scream. She felt her eyes start to well up as the vehicle came to a stop in front of the hotel, there were already fans lined up at the entrance and Y/N took a deep breath, she didn’t want to cry in front of them. Harry slipped out first, resulting in a cheer erupting from the fans and screams of his name. He extended his hand to help her out and she grabbed it to plant her feet on the ground and he let go and hurried off, thinking she was right on his heels, but he was a few steps ahead of her. However, as soon as she was within the fans’ line of sight she heard a few boos. That started to encourage some heckles of names and other insults. And then she felt something hard hit her arm and she looked down to see a cracker of sorts and she frowned.

“Ignore them.” He said to her, barely audible over the commotion.

“You’re a bitch!” Someone shouted and she felt her eyes start to well up.

“Harry deserves better!” Someone else heckled and she started to hurry towards him. She felt a few more things bouncing off of her and then suddenly she gasped as a far heavier object was making impact with the side of her head and the she just felt soaked. She glanced down to see a Starbucks drink all over her top and she felt it also dripping down the side of her face.

“Harry!” She shrieked and he turned back and gasped from the shock. She immediately started to cry upon the absolute humiliation of this. She expected him to at least say something, but he didn’t address it at all.

“Fuck, come on.” He mumbled to her and reached for her hand and pulled her inside swiftly. She only cried as they rode up to their hotel room and he squeezed her hand in reassurance. She felt worthless and stupid and she was completely speechless that he didn’t say anything to the fans out there about their abusive behavior. She was so disappointed in him and it seemed to complete break her as they stood there in silence. She moved her hand out of his as soon as the elevator opened and she rushed down the hall to their room.

“Y/N!” She didn’t respond as she keyed her way into the room, not bothering to hold the door open for him, causing him to rush in before it closed on him, “Hey, baby.” He said as she grabbed her toiletry bag from her suitcase and she didn’t respond, “Y/N!” He practically shouted at her only to be met with silence as hot tears continued to stream down her cheeks and then she hurried into the bathroom and slammed the door loudly. Harry hurried over to the door, about to knock on it when he heard the shower come on and then he heard the shower door shut after a few moments and then he just heard her start to sob. It made his insides twist up horribly as he heard her cries.

He knew she’d been having a rough time, but so had he. He didn’t feel like he needed to defend his relationship or justify it to people who really had no idea what he was truly like. He felt that if he talked about what had been happening he would just be fueling the fire and that was the last thing he wanted to do. And so he waited, but once her shower hit the 30 minute mark he was dozing off. Harry woke up to Y/N pulling on a crewneck over her wet hair. He squinted in the light of the room and groaned groggily before stretching a bit.

“Baby.” He mumbled and when she didn’t answer he sat up and he felt his insides sink uncomfortably when he saw that she was fully dressed and packed up, “Baby, where are you going?” He shot up and she sniffled and shook her head.

“I can’t do this anymore, Harry.” She whispered painfully.

“Tour?” He asked and she whimpered through her tears and shook her head.

“Us. I can’t do it anymore.”

“Baby, don’t say that! It’s just some stupid fans!”

“It’s not though! They all fucking hate me and it seems like you do too! You didn’t even defend me after they fucking hurt me!” She accused, “You just sit there and let it happen! I can’t believe you did this to me!” She cried and he pouted.

“What do you want me to say? What could I have even done to fix that after it had been done already?!” He questioned defensively.

“Your lack of involvement led up to this moment, Harry. You’ve been icing me out for months and I don’t buy the stressed and tired excuse anymore! We’re all stressed and we’re all tired! Especially me! For months now I have been cyber-bullied and threatened and harassed and told to kill myself! I am falling apart and you don’t even seem to give a shit and it fucking hurts! It hurts when the person you love couldn’t even be arsed with defending you!”

“It just makes it worse if I say something, Y/N!”

“Maybe, but it reassures me that you care about me and my feelings! You know what I’ve been through and you know that I like to feel reassured! This, whatever the fuck we are, I never wanted this.” She hiccuped through her tears, “It’s over.” She wept and Harry frowned.

“Y/N-”

“I can’t anymore, H. I can’t.” She gasped through her tears, “I hate how I feel when I’m with you. I hate it so much!” She admitted and that just about tore him apart. He felt absolutely gutted as the words replayed over and over in his mind.

“You’re ending this over some stupid fans?” He asked incredulously and completely overcome with hurt.

“Yes, so please get out of my way, I want to go.” She persisted and his face morphed from one of disappointment and disbelief to one of anger.

“You’re fucking someone else, aren’t you?” He questioned.

“No, what the fuck?”

“Oh please, why else would you just dump me this way? You’re incredible, didn’t take you long to move on from me, huh?” He asked and she scoffed.

“Harry, no! This isn’t about any other man! It’s about you and the fans and their attitude towards me.”

“Sure fucking thing, Y/N… sure fucking thing.” He countered and she shook her head through her tears.

“You are absolutely unbelievable and I can’t believe I ever fell for you.” She cried as she pushed past him to the hotel room door. He rushed after her as she wheeled her suitcase down the corridor and to the elevator and pressing the down arrow.

“Y/N, you can’t seriously be ending our relationship over this fucking prank! Please.” He begged, grabbing her hand and she frowned.

“Please let me go, Harry.” She whispered shakily.

“Baby, no.” he whimpered and she sighed.

“Let me the fuck out of your hold or I will scream.” She warned and he sniffled as he reluctantly let her go.

“You’re coming back, right?”

“No, save yourself some fucking money without me here anyway.” She threw back what he had said to her earlier.

“Baby, I’m sorry. I wasn’t-”

“Stay the fuck away from me, Harry. I mean it.” She warned as the doors slid open.

“Y/N, baby, please-” he whimpered and she sighed sadly.

“Goodbye, Harry.”

Read Part 2 here!

#0nlythrowharrybeaux #harry styles angst #harry styles #writing #harry styles fan fic #angst

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justanamesstuff · 11 months

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Holiii!🫂💖

Could you write a blurb of Matty's reaction to Amelia's first day of school? Like trying not to cry but failing at it because his baby has grown up really fast and she's starting a new chapter in her life🥺💖

Holiiii 🥰 A/N: Omg you just want to see me cryyy! 🥺🥺

Matty was feeding Arthur. Well, that was half the truth. He was really trying to feed his youngest. Archie was on his high chair, with his eyes half open and a plastic cup attached to his mouth. Matty was sitting beside him, holding the cup, making sure he doesn't make a big mess. His little baby looking sleepy and cute. Matty's mind drifted inevitably to Amelia.

Mel was upstairs with Y/n making sure her uniform was neat, and her bag had all the new books, pencils and all what she needed. Matty could hear her sweet and innocent voice chatting away. She was excited, Matty's heart swelling a little. He wanted to keep her inside the house with him, he didn't want her to grow up any more. It was inevitable.

"You're not going to betray me, right?" Matty asked Arthur, the boy only opened one eye wider and proceed to close it again. "We...the boys of the house...have to stick together!" he continued.

"Daddy, stop." Arthur whined, making his father chuckled. His baby hated mornings.

"I love you."

"Love you." the little boy mumbled back.

The sound of feet running closer to the kitchen startled Matty. Amelia stopped at his side. Her father left the plastic cup on the big table, turning to give her his full attention.

"Look, daddy!" she took a turn, so he can see her uniform and her hair styled for the occasion.

Matty tried really hard to contain the tears inside his eyes, Amelia looked so grown up and beautiful. His heart sank, his lips quivering visibly.

Amelia's face dropped. "Daddy? What's wrong?" she asked, coming closer to him.

"Nothing, baby." he caressed her cheek.

"Are you sad?" she titled her head. Matty smiled while his eyes continued to stream tears.

"No..." he stopped to think. "I'm just going to miss you, mel-mel."

"Oh, daddy!" she exclaimed, rounding him as best as she could, since Matty was still sitting on a chair. "Mommy says it's for a short time, and then I'll be back home to play with you and Arthur." She was so mature for his own liking, his smart girl.

Matty fell to the floor, rounding her with his arms. "I know, baby. We'll be here waiting for you to tell us everything!" he tried to cheer himself a little because Matty was far from crushing this special day for her.

"Okay, time to go." Y/n showed up in the kitchen, taking in the picture in front of her eyes.

Matty and Amelia hugging on the floor, while Arthur was passed out in his high chair. The latest made her laughed out loud.

"Come on, my dears." she kept talking, approaching Archie and taking him in her embrace. He didn't startle much. "Are we okay?" she asked, mostly for Matty.

Amelia turned around, staring at her mom. "Ready!" she screamed.

Matty pulled a face behind his daughter that warmed Y/n's heart. She was moved by her oldest baby starting school, but Matty was the one not taking it very well.

"Mhm." he managed to say, standing up.

"Okay, let go then."

Amelia turned again, taking Matty's hand without asking. She started moving towards the door, pulling him with her. Matty obeyed her command. Y/n admired them from behind, with Arthur snuggling closer to her neck. She left a kiss on his hair line, going after to brush his curls back.

#matty healy #matty healy fic #all i need #matty healy x reader #matty healy fanfiction #matty healy fanfic #matty healy x y/n #matty healy x female!reader

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urlocalfaggot · 1 year

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Fandom: My hero academia

Character: Katsuki Bakugou

angst to fluff

Am I Not Good Enough? (part 4)

Bakugou was the only one in the dorms, other than the (h/c) haired male. He walked up the stairs and stood in front of (M/n)’s dorm. Bakugou decided to do two little, but audible, knokes on the door. He wanted for a while but didn't get any response. So the male decided to go inside his lover's dorm. Only to see the (h/c) haired boy passed out on his bed. ‘Heh.. he was so tired he didn't even bother to take off his uniform.’ Bakugou went to shake (M/n) but the boy didn't wake up. ‘Damn. He's knocked out.’ Bakugou decided that since it looked like the boy wasn't going to wake up any time soon, he would change him out of the probably stuffy uniform into some more comfortable clothes. After he did that he was deciding on what he should do now. So he did something he hasn't done in a long time. He climbed on the bed and cuddled his boyfriend. It felt so nice that he was almost in tears. He missed this. He was such an ass to his boyfriend. But he is determined to make it up any way he possibly can. About 4 hours pass and Bakugou ends up waking up to the feeling of someone moving. It was (M/n). He was slurring in his sleep. (M/n), now half awake, tries to get up, or at least move, but can't. Bakugou tightened his hold on him. ‘Huh?’ The (h/c) haired male wondered why he couldn't get up. “Mmm.. don't get up.” Bakugou mumbled cuddling further into (M/n). His eyes widened, now fully awake. “Katsuki, what are you doing here?! Let go of me!” He yelled trying to wiggle out of his boyfriend's hold. “No. I'm not letting go. I want to show you I love you. I want to show you I'm sorry. Because I am. I'm sorry for being a jerk. For not giving you the attention you need and deserve. I'm sorry for blowing you off for two weeks. For being the worst boyfriend ever.. I'm sorry..” Bakugou said while tears were coming down his face. (M/n)’s heart hurt hearing the pain in Katsuki's voice. He knew the blonde was genuinely sorry for his mistakes so he tried to turn around but couldn't. Bakugou didn't want his boyfriend to see him in this crying state. “Katsuki, let me turn around. Please?” (M/n) asked in a gentle voice. Bakugou hesitantly loosened his grip on (M/n)'s waist. He turned to look at his boyfriend, only to feel as if he was going to cry himself. Bakugou had tears running down his face, his eyebrows scrunched up, his lip was quivering, and he bit his lower lip so his sobs couldn't escape. “I'm sorr-'' Bakugou continued to try and apologize only to be cut off by a pair of lips. (M/n) missed the feeling of his boyfriend's slightly ruffer lips on his. Bakugou quickly melted into the kiss, he too missing the feeling of his boyfriends lips on his. He started to cry more tears. Bakugou then again wondered why the hell he blew off the most important person in the world to him. He was stupid. But he won't be again. He knows his mistake. And Bakugou being Bakugou, he isn't going to make that mistake twice. (M/n) broke the kiss and lightly guided his boyfriend's head on his chest. Bakugou snuggled closer to him. “I missed this..” Bakugou mumbled. “Me too.” (M/n) said, playing with Bakugou's hair. “I'm sorry.” The blond boy apologized again. “Katsuki it's ok. I forgive you ok? No more sorry. I love you.” the (h/c) haired boy says, hugging Bakugou slightly tighter. “I love you too.’’ (M/n) cupped Bakugou’s cheek, the blond boy’s crimson red eyes looked into (e/c) orbs that held a look of love and admiration. Bakugou leaned into the light touch. (M/n) then leaned in to place another kiss on the blonde boy. The kiss was filled with so much love. They stayed like that for a good while before pulling away. They both stared into each other's eyes. Both pairs of eyes held looks of admiration. Both boys were happy to be with each other again.

this shit made me cryyy.

#katsuki bakugou x male reader #bakugou #bakugou x male reader #katsuki bakugō #my hero academia #my hero academia x male reader #angst to comfort #angst to fluff #angst #fluff #katsuki #male reader #x male reader #boku no hero academia

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i-never-even-wanted-to-be-here · 2 years

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Chapter 114 spoilers!!

Some moments that stood out to me

Baby Mika!!!!! He's so cute I'm gonna cryyy

Damn, I knew that revelation would obviously shock him but the poor dude looks downright terrified...

No hesitation. Given the choice between the rest of his family and Mika, he chooses Mika. Presented the choice between humanity and Mika, he chooses Mika. Didn't even really think about it. In the next chapter they're gonna debate this further but impulsively he immediately wanted to fight for Mika rights. Of course he would, his whole reason to exist is to protect and resurrect Mika. But still

Also, can we talk about how Shikama created a self sustaining army of vampires in order to make them eventually go suicidal so he could sacrifice them without much care? Like, he made them, planned for them to become depressed and die for his schemes. That's so fucked up lmao

#owari no seraph #seraph of the end #mikayuu #ons #sote #mikaela hyakuya #yuichiro hyakuya

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flipp-ppilf · 9 months

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All the attacks i did for this art fight! I KNOW what you're thinking: "where is the rest??" well... there is no rest, I only made 4 attacks in my first year, and that was not even because of lack of atks received!!! I literally got FUCKING 18 ATTACKS in my first year, which is so insane i literally cried and screamed with happiness at every single attack received i get so so SO emotional when ppl like my stuff makes me want to cryyy😭😭😭 which is why i feel so fucking bad for making so little attacks, and not revenging the ppl i wished to revenge... Im very sad of myself for that.

But I mean, in the bright side, I guess i had fun, unfortunatly didn't made new friends in the event but if anyone who atkd me wants to become buds oh GOD i would love it

Art fight ends tomorrow, and I dont plan to do any new atk, so good job to all the participants!!!!! This year was sort of hell bcuz of the things in the staff but at least y'all manage to do some beautiful and amazing stuff! Next year i'll not be in school anymore so I hope i get to do better! Good job everyone!!!

(All the character's owners are linked in the pics!!!^^)

#art fight #artfight #artfight attack #artists on tumblr #artfight 2023 #artfight vampires #team vampires #digital art #art #this year sucked #Im srry #I sucked

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perpetuelledaydreaming · 2 years

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Cruel intentions | chapter twelve

summary: spiderman is actually pretty impressive in the work field and also like in another thing...

warnings: none.

authors note: I WANT TO GIVE THE BIGGEST SHOUTOUT TO @ayoelouise FOR MAKING THIS MASTER PIECE OF AN EDIT. it made me cryyy

listen to: goosebumps - Travis Scott (playlist here)

word count: 1.3k (short chapter sorry)

series masterlist + read the next chapter early on my ko-fi!!

You were not crazy.

At least, that’s what you mostly said to yourself as you flew through the city with Spiderman by your side until you reached a roof that you’d previously selected in order to have your meeting. He had shown up in your room the day before asking how you were feeling and you couldn’t help but fluster at the question while he laid down on your bed.

It was strange, being able to feel so comfortable with someone who was masked and you truly didn’t know who it was. Granted, it could be dangerous but it also felt so freeing being close to him, to someone that didn’t know much about you, didn’t know the drama, and especially, didn’t seem to care.

When you landed softly on the ground, you prayed that no one had witnessed both of you passing by through the sky. You’d programmed the small nanobots that covered the suit to become retroreflective so no one could catch sight of you, but the nanobots didn’t cover you completely. Suddenly, you felt him landing behind you with a small thud and you turned towards him, quickly taking off the mask from your face.

“So, you wanted to see me?” you asked him as you crossed your arms over your chest.

You didn’t want to seem too excited about your encounter, in all honesty, you didn’t think you would see him again. It was a one-time thing, but then he was knocking on your window and you were smiling like a school girl at the thought of him thinking about you.

“I did,” Spiderman nodded as he got closer to you. “I’ve been a bit busy trying to get intel with what happened the night we met,”

Suddenly you stood a bit straighter, this wasn’t for pleasure, this was business and you couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed for a second before you focused again on the task. Maybe, just maybe Spiderman could help you finish your mission.

“And?”

“I actually got some good intel,” Spiderman said. “They are covering their steps with some businesses, specifically Union Allied,” he explained to you as he took a small iPad he had on the backpack he was wearing and showed it to you.

You frowned at the mention of the company. “The real state agency?”

Spiderman hummed. “Yeah, why?”

“I think I saw some sketchy transaction with the scandal that took place two years ago,” you said before you were taking out some of the small holographic displays that you often use. You placed them softly on the floor before you were clapping to times and a whole screen appeared before you. All of your files in display. “The one with the money laundering scheme? Where someone killed their co-worker?” you explained to Spiderman but still, he didn’t react as you moved files and opened other ones. You frowned at the silence. “Jesus, how long have you been in the game?”

If Spiderman could, you were sure he rolled his eyes at your comments.

“I’ve been in the game but back then I was a friendly neighborhood hero,” he protested.

You hummed. “I’d said,”

“Sorry, forgot that your game went so well for you,” Spiderman said, sarcasm dripping from his tone.

You turned on him, narrowing your eyes and with a clenched jaw. “I told you yesterday that it was a fluke,” you chined.

It wasn’t exactly true, you’d been hurt before but at least not like you’d been the night the two of you met.

“I never said that it wasn’t,” Spiderman said teasingly as he placed his hands up in defense.

You simply rolled your eyes as you continued, reminding yourself that you should remain focused, this was work, after all, lives that you were saving here.

“We know that the Russian mafia is behind this, but with Union Allied, there are more players involved,” you muttered.

“Like who?”

You sighed as the faces of different criminals appeared on the screen. “Maggia, Chinese mob, Yakuza mob,” you explained as you scrolled through the different jail pictures. “They are literally so many,” you sighed as you pinched the bridge of your nose.

“I got intel in the Maggia mob,” Spiderman intervened.

“Really?”

“Yeah, busted the Silvermane Family a couple of months ago,” he explained and you turned to him with a frown.

“That was you?”

Spiderman shrugged, trying to act as modestly as he could but you could tell how proud he was as he puffed his chest a bit at your reaction. It had been all over the papers when it happened and it was a big win for the NYPD, they never mentioned they had outside help but some papers did mention Spiderman in the footnote of their articles on the matter. Man Mountain Marco had been sent to The Vault, a high-security prison in upstate New York, along with his lawyer Caesar Cicero, who’d been previously linked to the mayor of New York.

He resigned shortly after that.

It had been a big deal.

“Send me the info you have on the Silvermane family and I can put something together,” you said, a bit in awe that Spiderman had taken it down by himself.

“Sure,” he said. “We can review each next time,” he noted and you couldn’t help but smile as you clapped for the holograms to disappear before you.

“There’s going to be a next time Spidey?” you teased while looking at him through your lashes before you bend down and picked your holograms stands.

“I-I mean,” Spiderman struggled as he placed a hand on the back of his neck before he sighed. “We are working together as a team, right?”

Your heart fluttered at the word, team.

“Sure,” you miffed as you stalked over Spiderman.

“Yeah,” he said as you placed your hands on his chest and Spiderman automatically placed them on your hips.

“Just a team,” you smirked as you pulled his mask up, only up to his lips.

You hadn’t kissed him yesterday but it would be an understatement to say that you hadn’t thought about it since the first one happened.

And how could you not?

He was a good kisser and he was the one that initiated it this time, just as you’d wished.

Spiderman grabbed your face in his hand and he crashed his lips into yours before you wrapped your arms around his shoulders. The kiss, just like the first one, was needy and teasing and hard breathing to the point that you could only feel him. His hand quickly dropped to your hips again as he pushed himself harder against you, and you whimpered at his actions. He suddenly pressed your lips softly against the length of your neck -what was visible of it over the collar of your suit, anyway. He left a few kisses along your throat and you felt like your whole skin was burning up.

It should feel weird. Doing this. With Spiderman, of all, people. But you didn’t find yourself minding at all. Instead, you hummed as he slipped his tongue into your mouth and your hands begin to wander, his muscles, his pecs, his biceps, and then his abs and then you reached -without even wanting to- his pelvis and both of you stop suddenly.

“I-” you whispered trying to catch your breath again. “Sorry,” you managed to mutter and Spiderman simply nodded as he swallowed hard.

“This isn’t good for your injury,” he whispered, his lips still touching yours as you pressed his forehead against yours and you couldn’t help but laugh, and then he laughed.

He really laughed and you frowned immediately.

Because for some reason it sounded so familiar, so you gave a step back.

“What?” he asked a bit confused before he quickly pulled down his mask.

“Nothing,” you lied.

Spiderman stared at you for a moment, but then without any warning, he pulled you again and placed a kiss on your forehead and you felt like melting at his actions, your thoughts out the window and you smiled.

“I’ll be seeing you around, Spidey,” you muttered as he let go of you and you stared at him as he walked to the edge of the building.

“See you around, Stark,” he said before jumping off the building.

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author's note: next few chapters are going to be a bit slow but like slowburn needs to be slow until we reach chapter 15!!!! As always thank you so much for everyone being so nice and reading this!! and in KO-FI TOO I LOVE YOU ALL. as always lmk what you think, I love to read your theories and thoughts!!

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