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coffeeandbatboys · 1 year

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In The Endgame (Peter Quill x reader)

A/N it took me an hour to find this specific GIF lol

Request: from Anon

hiii i saw you were taking requests for peter quill and was wondering if you could write something that takes place during endgame where everyone who got blipped comes back and peter and reader reunite since he got blipped but she didnt? just super emotional and fluffy? thank uuuuuu <3

Warnings: angst, fluff, emotion

No...

This wasn't supposed to happen.

You weren't supposed to die in space.

None of you were.

But Thanos had taken Gamora, and Peter, Drax, Mantis, and two of the Avengers you'd met all turned to dust right in front of you.

Your heart suddenly broke, knowing that Groot and Rocket were with Thor.

And now you were stuck in space with Nebula and Tony Stark.

Two people you were not incredibly fond of.

Once you were rescued and brought back to Earth, you learned that Rocket was alive, but Groot hadn't made it.

"What the hell happened to us, Kid?"

And even though he wouldn't admit it to anyone but you, he cried.

You cried for months after losing the love of your life.

But in the five years that followed that fateful day, you never moved on.

You kept yourself busy helping Rocket and Nebula to hold the Galaxy together and searching for Thanos while many of the heroes were 'dead'. And then one day, a bug dude showed up and brought the concept of time travel with him.

And this is how you ended up back on Morag in 2014.

It was the first time you'd seen Peter since he dusted. You desperately wanted to run to him and kiss him again, but this wasn't your Peter.

As he danced dramatically to 'Come and Get Your Love', you, Nebula and 'Rhodey'—as you'd been introduced—watched on at the utter ridiculousness.

Rhodey broke this silence.

"So he's an idiot."

You couldn't disagree.

"Yeah." You smiled sadly. "He's my idiot, though."

After all you'd been through there was no turning back now.

Portals opened everywhere in the ruins of the Avengers campus, and that's when you spotted Drax and Mantis, then—

Him. Your sweet, loveable idiot, Peter Quill. Sprinting over to join your found family once again, he spotted you and broke a smile. You returned it, giving him a desperate kiss when you reached him.

"I thought I lost you forever!" You cried, clinging to his jacket.

He looked confused. "It was only a few hours?"

Your head snapped up.

"Uh, try five years."

"What?..." He whispered, eyes widening as if horrified by the concept of you being alone for five years.

You turned towards Mantis and Drax, waving to them with a giddy expression. They both waved back, and you all faced the Mad Titan's army ahead.

And soon, you were right in the thick of it.

Lunging at a nightmarish humanoid creature, you blasted it before turning to cover Peter, who was fighting off two more. Once those were taken care of, you moved in and fought them back to back. Being close to Peter again felt like heaven, even in the battlefield.

Even when you saw all of the Female avengers joining to push back against the army, you were hesitant to leave Peter's side in fear that you'd lose him again.

"Go." He told you with a smile and a kiss. "I'll be here when it's over."

You ran after Mantis and Nebula, spotting...Gamora? You weren't sure how that worked, but you were glad nonetheless. It didn't feel right that Natasha wasn't there, but this, you felt, was to honor her. It was what she would want.

Fighting a pale squid looking thing, you watched over it's shoulder at Carol, the woman who had saved you in space, entering the fight. You cheered wildly and pumped your fist in the air. There was no way you would lose, now.

As you struggled with a Titan monster, you received some help from Groot, who skewered it with a thick branch while you blasted it in the head.

"Thanks, buddy." You high fived him.

"I am Groot."

"It's good to see you too!"

And all of the sudden, the Titans were disappearing.

It was then that you looked over to see Tony, slumped against a piece of wreckage, pale and barely breathing. It hit you that he had just snapped the enemy away, and that had drained everything out of him.

You shared a sad look with Rocket.

As dickish as Tony was, he had a good heart.

And he gave it all to save the world.

Everyone stood in silence as he breathed his last. And then one by one, they began to kneel. A king, a sorcerer, a captain, a soldier, an assassin, all from different backgrounds, honored one man. You kneeled and began to cry, knowing that he had a wife and daughter, one of which would be waiting for him.

After the funeral, you sat at the edge of the lake outside the Stark's cabin. Peter sat down next to you and slid an arm around your waist.

"He didn't have to do that." You bit back tears and leaned into him.

He signed deeply. "I don't think he saw a choice."

You had learned that Gamora, was in fact not the one you knew, but the one that didn't know any of you. The last you'd heard is that she'd run off in a ship from the battlefield.

"I missed you, Peter. You have no idea." You sobbed.

He pulled you closer "I'm sorry you had to go through that, babe."

"I...I couldn't bring myself to move on. You better treat Rocket right, too. He's the only reason I'm still here."

"I'm really glad you didn't. And, were on good terms, trust me."

You chuckled, giving a small smile.

"There it is." Peter crooned, kissing your jaw softly. "Wanna go get Dairy Queen before we head back out there?"

"Hell yeah!" You cheered.

#Peter quill x reader #star lord x reader #chris pratt #marvel #avengers: endgame #avengers: infinity war #Guardians of the galaxy #Mantis #Drax #Groot #Rocket #Nebula #Gamora #Rocket raccoon #star lord #drax the destroyer #Peter quill

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starrystormwritings · 3 months

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Kiss With a Fist

Master List <3 Request List <3 Marauders Master List

Sirius Black x Reader

A/n: I know I promised a Taylor Swift song fic for Sirius but I couldn't pick a song so instead this (especially the start) is inspired by Kiss With a Fist by Florence and the Machine instead even though the lyrics aren't actually used, just wanted to actually post something tbh.

Summary: You've always hated Sirius Black, so being stuck in detention with him is the worst possible scenario.

Warnings: Badly written arguments, swearing, drinking, weed, no smut but making out, once again bad writing lol, female pronouns but undescribed Hogwarts house.

Word Count: 2787

(NOT MT GIF)

"I can't believe you right now." I said with a huff, wiping down the walls of the potion classroom that were stained pink because of none other than the dark haired boy who was scrubbing the floor next to me.

"Oh pipe down L/n I saw you laughing." He chuckled to himself confidently causing me to flick some water from my hand onto him.

The self proclaimed genius had unfortunately been partnered with me for our potions assignment this afternoon and as easy as a wiggenweld potion normally is to brew Sirius thought it was be funny too add a handful of stolen ingredients to the cauldron whilst my back was turned. Resulting in a large explosion of a pink foam that now stained half of the classroom.

Of course Slughorn didn't believe I had nothing to do with it, but luckily enough he thought one detention of cleaning up the mess the muggle way would be enough punishment.

"I did not laugh, I should be in the library right now but instead I'm stuck in here with you cleaning a mess I didn't even cause!" I scrubbed the walls harder with frustration as I spoke, his cockiness was getting to me.

"Merlin it's not that big of a deal! It was funny!" He rolled his eyes at me as I gave him a look of disbelief.

Of course he still managed to look effortless whilst cleaning floors, his long hair had been scraped back into a bun, bits of hair falling out to frame his face and neck, occasionally dropping in front of his eyes. He had rolled his sleeves up to his elbows and both of our robes and ties had been thrown over a chair to keep them out of the way.

The cocky smile finally dropped from his face as he threw the sponge onto the floor in frustration "These stains are never going to come out without magic, nothings happening! How have you gotten rid of so much of it already?"

I scoffed at him for what felt like the hundredth time that day before stepping down from the step ladder I was on to work on a bit of the wall lower down.

"You have to actually put it a bit of effort, actually scrub it rather than doing a half assed job, like always." Sirius had always irked me since we started at Hogwarts, his careless attitude and lack of effort always bugged me. He could so easily be top of our classes if he tried but instead he just goofed off whilst some of us have to put in actual effort.

"Hey what's your problem with me, your good enough friends with Remus and Peter why do you seem to hate me so much?"

I could hear that he had stood up but instead of turning around to face him I just continued to clean the wall.

"Probably because you're a posh prat who doesn't care about his actions and how they affect other people."

He just laughed at me which pissed me off more, causing me to grip the sponge in my hand so hard the bubbles started running down my arm rather than the wall.

"What's so funny?" I asked whilst spinning around to face him, his slouched posture and casual lean against the table behind him causing me to clench my jaw.

"You. I'm sorry we can't all be perfect like you but at least I've got some personality."

It was my turn to laugh now as I crossed my arms, shaking my head at him.

"Oh I have no personality? Because the bad boy with a dark mysterious past that he hides behind jokes and his hair is so original?"

"You don't know anything about my dark mysterious past. At least I'm willing to have fun rather than just hiding in the library all day, there's a reason only one of us has friends." He dropped his rag on the floor, obviously having enough of cleaning now and just enjoying annoying me.

"You don't have friends, you have James and a group of adoring fans who wouldn't like you if they didn't find you hot. And not all of us have the luxury of having fun, I can't get through my exams with a charming smile unlike some people."

"Aw, you think my smiles charming." He sat up now, his height made him tower over me which just seemed to piss me off more.

"No I think you're a spoiled git who's had everything handed to him in life and refuses to see that the world doesn't revolve around him. I'd rather jump off the astronomy tower than spend another second with you and I can't wait for the day when you find out that flashing a smile won't get you out of everything!"

I didn't even realise I'd been marching towards him till my finger jabbed directly into his chest.

He scowled down at me, gripping my wrist with his hand to take it off him.

"And I think that you're a stuck up princess who needs to realise that until you get that stick out of your ass you're going to be miserable for the rest of your life!"

I looked up at him angrily, my hands were shaking with how furious I was and my skin felt like it was burning from where his hand was still holding my wrist.

He mirrored the look on my face before glancing down at my lips for a brief second, before I could comprehend what was happening he lent down and pushed his lips to mine.

It wasn't a gentle kiss, or loving in the slightest. It was harsh and spiteful, his teeth clashed against mine as his hand came up to hold my jaw, backing me up against the bit of wall I had just cleaned.

I dropped the sponge I was holding and let my hand grip onto his hair, covering it in the bubbles that were still running down my arm.

I scrambled to pull him closer to me by his neck as his hand let go of my wrist and instead moved to the bottom of my skirt as he let in to deepen the kiss.

"Sirius? You in the mate?" The familiar voice of James Potter called from the doorway of the room, luckily out of view from where we were.

We both jumped away from each other, turning around to make it look like I was heavily interested in the cleaning again.

I quickly yanked my skirt back down as Sirius attempted to fix his hair and straighten his shirt before the Potter boy had turned the corner.

"Yeah Slughorn has us on clean up duty." He says whilst clearing his throat and chuckling a little.

"Yeah Mary told us what you did thought we'd come give you guys a hand so you might still make it to dinner." Remus said as he approached as well, picking up a rag from the table and heading over to help me.

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I stared at the little piece of parchment in my hand, biting the inside of my cheek as I thought out my options.

Me and Sirius hadn't spoken since the afternoon in potions, luckily with the help of James, Remus and Peter we had finished up in less than an hour and I quickly rushed out and had been avoiding the marauders like the plague since.

Remus had just caught me in the library and handed me the invite that I was now inspecting.

'The marauders invite you to the party of the century (bring your own Fire Whiskey or Witches Brew)'

The piece of parchment was enchanted to have little moving images of fireworks and music notes dancing around the page and the Gryffindoor common room password was printed small on the bottom for anyone who wasn't already in the house.

The Gryffindor parties had become like legend in the school over the past two years, but I had still yet to go to one and now that Christmas break was fast approaching and there was no exams for a while it might be nice to let loose a little.

Luckily I knew exactly where to go to for fire whisky and some less approved plants that were grown in the back of the greenhouse.

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After talking to some Ravenclaw friends who sold me the fire whisky I'd decided I might as well go to the party.

Worse case scenario it sucks and it's awkward and I go to bed early.

Best case scenario I have a great time and get drunk and possibly make a good memory or two.

I'd spent longer than I'd like to admit on getting ready and after a nervous dinner I'd met with Lily Evans to go to the party together.

"I'm so glad you're coming this time! I know as a prefect I shouldn't be really letting this happen but there always so fun, just try and avoid being one of the ones put into detention afterwards, luckily James usually volunteers to take the fall. Of course he's then followed by Sirius, Remus and Peter but usually once they get in trouble the rest of us get let off easily."

She said whilst beaming, her crush on James Potter was hardly subtle anymore.

"Yeah I'm glad I'm going as well, better than spending all night in my dorm, nice to see everyone out side of class and the library."

"You work to hard sometimes you know? You a talented witch Y/n you can take a break now and then."

She uttered the password to the fat lady and our conversation was cut off by the loud music of David Bowie that was playing over an enchanted speaker. Lily smiled as she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the common room and towards Mary and Marline.

After some talking, dancing and drinking the girls dispersed over the room to talk to other friends leaving me sat on the window sill with my glass of fire whisky, very buzzed.

"Is this seat taken?" A boy I recognised from Herbology asked with a smile.

I shook my head and moved up to make space for the Hufflepuff boy to slot himself in next to me.

"I don't know if we've met properly, I'm Michael we've got Herbology together."

I nodded with a smile as I looked at him for a second. He was cute. He was obviously nervous and blushing and he'd clearly been running his hands through his curly light brown hair since it looked more messy and out of place than the rest of him.

"Yeah I know, I'm Y/n. Having fun?"

"Yeah I am thank you, it's a great atmosphere in here and I just didn't want to leave such a pretty girl like you sat over here all by yourself." He chuckled lightly to himself as he looked away, unable to hold eye contact with me.

He chucked differently to Sirius, instead of sounding confident and self assured it was more shy and sweet. He didn't look anything like Sirius either, Michael was cute with pink cheeks and fluffy hair. Sirius was hot with a cocky personality and looked as if he was carved out of stone.

Micheal continued to chat my ear off with Herbology facts and compliments but he could never seem to build up the confidence to look me in the eyes.

I couldn't help but let my eyes wander across the room as I smiled at the sight of my friends dancing stupidly to an ABBA song that was making Remus pretend to plug his ears.

As I looked over to the other side of the room I finally spot Sirius who was leaning against the wall with a cup in his hand staring directly at me.

I quickly looked away back at Micheal but not before noticing Sirius stand up from the wall and head towards me.

"Yeah so that's why without Herbology potions would be completely useless, so basically half of the magical abilities we have would be completely worthless without-"

"Mind if I borrow her for a second?" Sirius says from behind my shoulder, causing me to take a big sip from my cup.

"Oh uh yeah of course, I'll see you in class." Micheal said to me with a big smile, finally meeting my eyes before scurrying off into the crowd.

"Wanna get some fresh air for a second?" Sirius asked, offering his hand to help me up.

"Why would I go anywhere with you?"

"Because I'll talk to you about something other than just Herbology." He said with a laugh.

I looked up at him for a second debating my options, maybe it's the whiskey or the fact that he was genuinely smiling at me but I took his hand and followed him out to the courtyard.

We walked in a comfortable silence, both of us finishing our drinks before he picked a bench to sit on.

December would be here soon and it was obvious by the fact that I could see my breath in front of me.

He wordlessly shook off his jacket and handed it to me.

I just looked at him dumbfounded for a second before he sighed and shook his head.

"Your shivering idiot. See I don't only think of myself, just put the damn jacket on."

I looked at him for another second before sliding my arms through the jacket and pulling it closer to me, it smelt like sandalwood, cigarettes and mint.

"You smoke?" He asked while taking the blunt from behind his ear and lighting it with the end of his wand.

"Sometimes." I said and he chuckled before inhaling and passing it over to me.

"So why'd you ask me to come out here?" I put the blunt in between my lips before inhaling, letting the smoke warm my throat and lungs before tilting my head back against the wall and exhaling, I looked over at him to see him already staring at me and gesturing for me to give the blunt back.

"Maybe I'm drunk but I wanted to talk to you."

"Yeah you're definitely drunk."

He laughed and shook his head, taking another hit.

"What you said the other days been bothering me."

I quirked an eyebrow at him, "My words had an effect of the all mighty Sirius Black? Oh my." We both laughed as I lent over to take the blunt from his fingers and bring it to my lips again.

"Yeah your words, along with other things. Do people really think that of me? That I'm just a privileged twat with a confidence program?" He lent back against the wall, using his fingers to comb through his hair.

"You want to know the truth?" I asked with a small smile, a mix of booze and weed making me more confident than I should be.

He nodded, taking the blunt from my hand.

"I was jealous, and annoyed. You're just amazing at everything so easily and I feel like I have to work so hard. And you just waltz in with your effortless smile and pretty face and everything just comes to you."

He laughed again and turned to look at me, taking a last long inhale before stubbing out the blunt onto the floor.

"It's not effortless, you don't know half of it."

"I'd like to."

He lent over to move some hair from my face and tuck it gently behind my ear, letting his hand linger for a second.

"Maybe you will. I don't think your stuck up by the way, I think your brilliant. You drive Remus mad because of your grades which is saying something."

It was my turn to laugh now, "yeah I wish."

"No really you do. I'm sorry for what I did in potions by the way."

"It's fine it didn't take long to clean."

"No not that. The other thing I did in potions." He bit his lip for a second and I could've sworn he wasn't sat that close to me before.

"Oh that? It's fine it's not like I pushed you away." I awkwardly looked forward towards the view in front of us, suddenly very interested in the frozen spiderwebs in the corner.

"Would you care if I did it again? Just out of curiosity." I looked over at him to see that famous Sirius Black smile.

I laughed a little and allowed myself to move closer to him.

"Well there's only one way for you to find out isn't there?"

He laughed again, his finger tracing the bottom of my jaw softly.

He looked at me for a second before leaning in to push his lips against mine again.

There was less rush this time, his touch was softer and gentle. Maybe it was the taste of whiskey and weed coming from him but it was intoxicating.

He pulled away for a second, resting his forehead against mine.

"You called my face pretty." He whispered with a breathless laugh.

"Well you called me brilliant."

He shrugged for a second before I pulled him against me again, tangling my hand into his hair with a smile.

#x reader #fanfiction #harry potter #marauders x reader #sirius black #marauders #marauders era #sirius black x reader #maraders fanfic #the maurders #the maurders x reader

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beeslibrarycorner · 2 years

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Let Me Help

Peter Ballard x Reader

Word count: 649

Warnings: none just fluff

Plot: Reader gets sick and tried to hide it from peter. Peter finds out anyway and helps.

Request: Hi omg could I request Peter ballard x reader where he takes care of them and treats them kinda like a princess sorry if this sounds stupid lol I’m currently sick rn (covid so two weeks at home 🤪) so I have a lot of free time 😭

You were getting sick, you could feel the slight ache in your bones and a tightness in your chest. You smiled through it when Peter woke up for the day because you knew he was going to coddle and smother you. He didn't suspect a thing when you kissed him goodbye for the day.

He called the bookstore to check in on you and by that time you were congested, your voice was nasally. He kept asking if something was wrong and you lied through your teeth, but you think he caught on when he mentioned that he was going to make soup tonight and how you should take a nice hot bath.

When you got home for the day the apartment was warm, Peter must have put the temperature up. It took the fall chill right out of your bones, it was like a warm welcoming hug. When you walked into the apartment a bit more you saw Peter cooking soup in the kitchen and when you caught his eye he gasped and walked towards you. “Baby girl, you look so sick why didnt tell me anything; I knew something was wrong when I called before.” he said as he grabbed your face.

You pouted as he put the back of his hand to your forehead, checking your temperature. “Peter, I didn't want you to worry and call in sick so you could take care of me. I wanted you to go through your day without me being a burden” you grumbled and his pursed lips turned into a frown. “Baby, I would never see you as a burden when you get sick. I just enjoy taking care of you when you're not doing your best” he said, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

“Now let's get you dressed into something comfy, I made some chicken soup; I know it's your favorite when you're not feeling well.” Peter said, placing his hand to the center of your back and guiding you to your bedroom. He got you to take a nice hot shower instead of a bath while he got something for you to wear. When you were done with the shower he toweled you off, got you dressed and guided you back to the dinner table.

He ladeled some soup into a bowl for you and put it in front of you. He also put some oyster crackers on the table for you to add to the soup. “Now I know you hate this but it is recommended to be taken before you eat” you heard peter say before you saw he was holding some medicine. You scrunch your nose up in disgust when he handed it to you and then you downed it, you felt him rub your back and coo at you. He grabbed a bowl for himself and the both of you ate together.

When dinner was all done he moved you to the couch and draped a blanket over the both of you. He had you lay between his legs and your head against his chest while he played with your hair. He put the tv on but you couldn't focus on it, your eyes were getting heavy and you started to doze off. Peter woke you up enough so you could sit up on your own, he picked you up arms under your thighs as you laid your head against his shoulder.

You whined when he placed you on the counter of the bathroom instead of tucking you into bed. “We need to brush our teeth, love bug and then we can go to bed” Peter said while tucking some hair behind your ear, you hummed in response. When that was all said and done he carried you off to bed and tucked you in, cradling you against his chest and rubbing your back. You fell asleep in seconds in Peter's arms.

#peter ballard x reader #001 x reader #stranger things season four

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gjjokok · 8 months

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24 - September 5, 2023 (tuesday)

Well today has been pretty ROUGH. Had a good day overall - got a lot of work done, had good meals, was able to leave the office early and come back to nap and chill. Couldn't go to the gym because wrist hurts but not a big deal. Despite that, had this underlying anxiety all day and my head has been a tornado trying to decide what to do. Decided I am going to download Tinder and try to meet some new people - I have very low expectations so hopefully I'm not disappointed LOL.

I want to take this time to talk about how much I appreciate having Maisie Peters' music in my life because her songs are genuinely making me realize that I'm not alone in having these feelings in like mourning a relationship that never existed. It also helped me remember how bad I felt when the Syl stuff was going on but I was able to get completely over that and find new people. Still can't decide if I think i need to call things off with Kevin completely or if I think I can just continue in this unclear flirty relationship haha. We will see. Cried a bit today here and there but I feel a lot better now.

Some Maisie Peters lyrics perfectly encapsulating how I feel (except I'm pretty sure I'm not in love with Kevin LOL so replace "love" with "situationship" or "like" haha). Having said that, even though what Kevin is doing is hurting me, I know that he has no intentions to hurt me and I have absolutely no hate or resentment in my heart for him. Also of course I relate to some Taylor Swift songs as well but her music is almost too mature for my feelings right now....

Maisie Peters - There It Goes

"I'm doing better, I made it to September. I can finally breathe"

"The love we had was covered in snow I had to let it go"

"The love we had was eating me whole I had to send it home"

"I feel it changing, I'm young but I am aging, and I need you less than I did"

"I threw a party, you kissed me right in front of my friends. I felt so far from the cliff"

"I sleep through the night, and I go where I'm wanted and I don't need your light to be lit"

"But oh, the way I loved you, I will not be embarrassed of that. Just should've known when to quit"

"I wake up and it's October, the loss is yours"

"The universe is shifting and it's all for me"

Maisie Peters - Volcano

"All or nothing, you chose nothing. Pulled the parachute as the ground came rushing"

"Thought I'd be a cool girl but turns our I'm livid"

"You pulled a lot of shit. I sat and bit my lip. Oh, yeah, I did and the world said nothing and your friends said nothing"

Maisie Peters - John Hughes Movie

"What am I gonna say, what am I gonna do? All of our stupid friends know that I'm hear for you. Guess I misunderstood, thought you liked me too"

"What am I gonna say, what am I gonna do? Everyone told me so - don't wait around for you"

"If you don't want me, then you're not the one"

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captnjacksparrow · 2 years

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hey sparrow

I wanted to ask you something?

Do you think Sasuke has romantic feelings for Naruto?

I think so but I want to know your point of view and if you think like me, give reasons why

That's all, thanks

Uhhh... Okay... So, the meaning for Romantic Feelings varies from one person to another person. Anyways, I looked up in Google and it gave me this...

Romantic Feelings generally involves a mix of emotional and sexual attraction, as opposed to platonic feelings.

Does Sasuke have Romantic feelings for Naruto?

So, If I go by this definition.... They are 100% Emotionally Attracted and Dependent towards the other, for sure. Which is basically the entire Part 2. If one is happy, the other one is too... If one is sad, the other one is too...

Sexual attraction??? Well, They have certain level of Physical Attraction towards each other, for sure. But it's not over-powering, off-putting or repulsive like Sakura or Hinata had with those boys. It's extremely subtle but it's there at a minimal level. Like 'Blink and you Miss it' level.

The fact that Sasuke doesn't want to maintain the Physical Closeness with Sakura

As opposed to how Sakura wants to be in that moment for a prolonged time.

And the fact that he doesn't want to be hugged by Sakura.... [[I don’t count that hug she gave to Sasuke in the Hospital because he just woke up from coma and it seems like she was exploiting him...]]

And the fact that he refused to Kiss Sakura....

But then ended up

Liking the Kiss, Liking Naruto coming close to his face, Liking Naruto leaning on his Shoulders, Liked walking next to Naruto....

These are all kind of an indication for Physical Attraction... As opposed to how he reacted with Sakura.

I mean, Naruto leaning on Sasuke is not a big thing... It's very friendly and we all do this with our friends. But It gets funny when he couldn't do that very simple 'Gesture' with Sakura but ended up liking it with Naruto.

The Author went out of his way to EMPHASIZE that Sasuke didn't like to be physically close with Sakura multiple times whereas he doesn’t mind, if it is with Naruto...

Well, He liked the Kiss he shared with Naruto. It's simple. No need for Big explanation. Is there any heterosexual explanation for this????

Added to that,

Kishimoto said in this Interview from New York Comic Con that he admired American comic movies like Spiderman, Batman and Ironman... I certainly see a lot of symbolism he got inspired from these movies like Batman... One of them from Spiderman... This movie came in 2002....

[[And this chapter was released in 2005]]

Here we can clearly see Sasuke just fell down on his knees and coughing up blood right above Naruto’s head which means his face was somewhere away from Naruto’s head as drawn in the above panel... But somehow...

He ended up right in front of Naruto’s Face... INTENTIONALLY... And it’s a clear visual symbolism of the Famous Upside down Kiss between Mary Jane and Peter Parker in the Rain, which was inspired from the very movie Kishimoto admired a lot...

I am not saying that Sasuke kissed Naruto in VoTE1.... But if you headcanon it to be like that, it won’t be wrong either... Because after that we never saw when Sasuke got up and left Naruto... It’s all left to our interpretation... But the fact that this Romantic Visual symbolism has been planted through Sasuke staring at Naruto in an Innocent Way is undeniable...

To add more point...

He rejected Karin's advance... But ended up doing this Gesture.

LOL... I think all these panels says, Sasuke likes to be close to Naruto Emotionally as well as Physically... You won't be seeing him do all these with someone else.

And then the final nail in the Coffin..

"That Gaze is inescapable"

Not a sentence to describe your Friend... An indication of an attraction towards Naruto's eyes.

Considering all these, It's clear that Sasuke likes to hug, be touched, be kissed and walk along side by side with Naruto... And not to mention he held Naruto tenderly in his Lap (in Boruto Manga).

Do you really think if Sasuke likes to do all these with Naruto but would reject anything if it goes any further???? I don’t think so.

So, Yeah, Sasuke has Romantic Feelings for Naruto with more emotional attraction and a sure but subtle physical attraction.

#sns #sasunaru #narusasu #sasunarusasu #Is SNS Romantic???!!!#Even if it isn't glaringly evident.... It's undertones are definitely there

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tommyfroggie · 2 years

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I broke your heart like someone did to mine[P.P]

Summary: He realizes... Realizes that what he did wasn't fair. It wasn't fair to you, to him and now he can't have you back.

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings: Angst, Heartbreak, One kiss lol.

Word Count: 745

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You 100% have to listen to "Save your tears" by The Weeknd while reading. The entire fic is completely based on the song.

italics stand for lyrics. () stand for what happened in the past

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Peter's pov

There she was in the crowd, looking as beautiful as ever, and... happy. She looked very happy, a drink in her hand, moving her hips to beat of the music. And then her eyes go wide as they meet with mine and I regret showing up to Harry's party, part of me knew that he was Y/n's best friend too, of course she'd be here.

Her eyes looked me up and down, rechecking to see if it was really me, while I stood there, frozen. And then... then I saw a single teardrop roll down from her eye and it broke me. It broke me see her hurt. It broke me even more so, knowing that I was the cause.

In that moment, I realized that I broke her heart, just like MJ did mine, 2 years ago.

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(Y/n's pov

You were in your dorm room when Peter burst in, crying might I add. His eyes were blown red and he was plucking at his hair like a madman.

"Hey, hey, hey what happened?" You embraced him in a tight hug. He sniffled, burrying his head in your neck as you gently massaged his back so he'd calm down.

"She- She broke up with me" He said, in barely more than a whisper. You immediately pushed down the feeling of relief that washed over you, since you'd been in love with Peter your entire life.

"Why?"

"I- I don't know. She just fucking- dumped me and left.." You knew Peter was madly in love with MJ though so you never considered your chances.

"Awhh no, I'm so sorry" You hugged him tighter and he slowly pulled away, looking down at you through hooded eyes, and his lips were on yours. You hesitated but kissed him back. His soft lips felt amazing against yours, you'd been dreaming about this moment for ages.

That's when it all started. When the two of you first started dating, he ensured that you were not some kind of rebound. He really did like you. Everything was perfect. He was the best boyfriend you could ever ask for.

Cut to 6 months later, he invites you over, and tells you that he's so fucking sorry and that you two need to break up, without a reason, no fucking context. You left his apartment sobbing that day.

You'd been trying to figure out what was it that went wrong for a month until you finally moved on.. and maybe even gained a tiny crush on your best friend Harry Osborn. )

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Peter's pov

It all came back to Peter in flames when he saw you. He realized what an asshole he really was. The day MJ broke up with him, he thought he'd never find love again and he'd been insecure about himself to this day, because she never gave him any context. And he did the same thing to you.

He broke up with you because him being Spider-Man put you in shit ton of danger ans he couldn't even tell you that he was, in fact Spider-Man because that would just risk it even more. One day his senses went on overdrive, fucked with his brain, and he ripped off everything you two had in a matter of minutes.

And now he was here. Seeing you after you dissappeared for a month. He realized how much he missed you. How much he... loved you.

You, however walked right past him, wiping your tear with the back of your hand. You went up to Harry and he offered you a drink as you two laughed about nothing, all while Peter was watching.

I broke your heart like someone did to mine

Now you won't love me for a second time

I don't know why, I run away

Oh girl, I make you cry, when I run away

Mixed pov

Peter knew he'd fucked up real bad. The love of his life was right in front of him and he couldn't see it. You deserved the truth right from the beginning. He lost his chance and now he has to accept the fact that you've moved on, with his bestfriend in fact. And he has to learn to be happy about it.

'Harry's the better guy anyway. At least he won't fuck her over like I did.' The thoughts ran through Peter's head as you made direct eye contact with him for less than a second. And that was enough for him to know. He knew that he probably wouldn't ever be able to find love again and that you deserved someone better anyway.

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a/n: I seriously cried while writing this. Obsessed with 'Save your tears' by The Weeknd rn so i thought why not write about it. Comments and reblogs are appreciated <3

#peter parker x reader #peter parker #oneshots #spiderman #peter parker angst #peter parker blurb #peter parker oneshot #mcu spiderman #heartbreak #save your tears #i broke your heart like someone did to mine #now you won't love me for a second time

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starktonyx · 5 years

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Inexperienced (Peter Parker x reader)

Word count: 3k

Requested by anon: Teaching inexperienced Peter how to kiss and it escalates quickly.

Note: At first I didn’t know how to write this but I really like the way it turned out, I hope this is what you wanted! Also I hoped this to be short but whenever I write things get out of control so sorry lol. Anyway enjoy!

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Peter had a plan.

Ever since he knew about the science trip, Peter made a plan to confess his feelings for you. And it was perfect really, if things went the way he planned them, except they didn't.

Of course the first step failed when he had ended up sitting next to Mr. Harrington on the flight after Ned had claimed he had a perfume allergy. And of course you ended up sitting next to your ex, Brad Davis.

The Brad Davis. The once scrawny eleven year old boy, now ripped sixteen year old guy had dated you for around a year and half during the blip, since you both were part of the un dusted ones. And Peter wasn't the kind to feel intimidated by enemies, in fact he always ran in the direction of danger, but damn he felt embarrassingly intimidated by the six feet tall guy, thinking himself wouldn't be good enough for you.

Pushing those thoughts away, Peter still wanted to follow his plan and bought you a glass necklace of your favorite flower, which he was planning to give you on top of the Eiffel Tower when he confessed his feelings for you and then hopefully have his first kiss with you.

But fuck, Nick Fury had kidnapped his classmates and taken them to Prague so now he couldn't do that anymore. And not to mention how Brad was trying to get back with you, even though you had broken up almost a year ago.

He had a plan, and it didn't work.

Which brings us to Peter anxiously pacing back and forth in his fancy room, running a hand through his already messy hair every few minutes as he struggled to calm himself down.

"What am I going to do" He mumbled to himself, starting between the little box that contained the necklace and the black suit Fury had gave him on top of the bed.

Peter was about to have an existential crisis, because it doesn't matter how selfish he sounded at the moment, he didn't want to fight some monster in his vacations, he just wanted to be with you. And that was practically impossible, considering he had to confront a the fire elemental that night which meant Brad would try to get close to you.

He was startled when he heard an almost inaudible knock on his door, stopping his pacing to half open the door as to not reveal his suit on the bed, and was surprised when he found you on the other side of the door.

You nervously stood outside Peter's room, you noticed how he had been acting weird and paranoid the whole trip, and you were honestly concerned about his wellbeing. Not to mention, you haven't spent much time together and you were starting to miss him.

"Oh ... hi Y/n" Peter nervously greeted you, trying to act casual by leaning on the side of the door. "What brings you here?" He curiously asked, as he was genuinely not expecting you out of all people to look for him.

"I ... can I come in?" You slowly asked, preparing yourself to hear the rejection from him, when his eyes widened in what seemed to be ... excitement?

"Yeah s-sure" He immediately agreed, clearing his throat when he realized he sounded way too eager. "Just uhm, wait a second" He said before closing the door.

You were taken aback by the sudden move, unbeknownst to Peter behind the door webbing the suit and quickly hiding it behind the room's closet. He also webbed the box with the necklace and hid it in one of the drawers.

He opened the door again and moved to the side to let you in, and you took a deep breath as you walked inside his room. You awkwardly stood in front of each other after he softly closed the door behind him.

"I just ... I wanted to know if you were okay" You started, not being able to look into his eyes so you decided to look at your fidgeting hands instead. "You seem pretty stressed lately, and I wanted to remind you that I'm here if you need to talk to someone"

Peter was surprised again, never in a million years he would've thought you, his Y/n, would actually care so much about him. But of course you did, you had been in love with the boy ever since he came back from the blip.

Your sweet worried voice managed to calm him down a bit, but he took a deep breath as he couldn't exactly confess to you why he was stressed.

"Well I ... I just got mad because we didn't get to visit the Eiffel Tower" He shrugged his shoulders not exactly lying, as that was one of the reasons he was acting like that.

"Oh" You replied, sighing when you realized he wasn't telling you the whole story.

I mean what were you thinking? That he was going to open up to you just like that? You looked to the floor disappointed, realizing it was a bad idea coming to his room.

"Actually no, that's not the exact reason" He abruptly said when he noticed your sad expression.

Screw his plan.

"The thing is I like you, I like you so much it literally hurts right now because I can't do anything about it" Peter began ranting, pacing back and forth again, unable to meet your eyes while he confessed his feelings. "And I had this plan, this ... this stupid plan to take you to the Eiffel Tower to confess my feelings for you. But things didn't work out like I wanted them and know you're getting closer to Brad and I'll have no chance with you, I never really did, because look at him and then look at me! And to think I hoped you to like me back and then kiss you–"

"Peter stop!" You yelled to interrupt him, he finally stopped in his tracks looking wide-eyed at you.

He suddenly realized all of the things he said to you and covered his mouth regretting everything, but before he could say anything you walked closer to him until you were a few inches apart.

"Peter of course you're not like Brad, you're so different from him" You softly began, he just took a deep breath and looked to the floor with his head hanging low. "But that's why I like you too" You admitted as he quickly raised his head and met your eyes.

"You ... you do?" He couldn't contain the big smile growing in his face when he asked, to which you smiled back nodding.

"So why don't you kiss me now, that you know I feel the same way" You whispered leaning closer to his lips, moving your hands to meet his and intertwine your fingers.

Peter's eyes were literally shining, and his heart started beating faster for having you so close to him. He started leaning in too, so you closed your eyes yearning the feeling of his lips on top of yours, when he suddenly yanked his body back and your hands fell back to your side.

You frowned as you opened your eyes, noticing how he turned his back to you, inhaling deeply.

"Peter?" You gently called to him, resting a hand on his shoulders, but not even a second passed when he abruptly turned around, squeezing his eyes shut.

"Ihaveneverkissedanyonebefore" He hurriedly said, but you didn't understand a word. Peter noticed your confusion, and he took a deep breath before speaking again. "I have never kissed anyone before, like ever so I ... I don't know what to do" He embarrassingly confessed, blushing immediately.

You brought a hand to your mouth to cover a laugh that escaped your lips, and Peter just blushed even more.

"God, I shouldn't have said anything" Peter sighed, covering his face with both hands in regret. You softly laughed once more before gently uncovering his red face.

"Peter do you seriously think I care about that?" You playfully asked.

"But you laughed!" He whined, and you couldn't help but laugh once again. "See! you think it's ridiculous"

"I laughed because you're so adorable" You admitted and he hung his head back, sighing. "Peter it's not ridiculous, and if you care about it that much I can teach you" You offered shrugging your shoulders.

Peter looked back at you with different emotions on his face. Confusion ... excitement ... eagerness?

"Wouldn't that be ... weird?" He innocently asked.

"I don't know, you tell me" You lowered your tone as you walked closer to him, until you were just inches apart from his lips for the second time of the night. "I will forget about it if you don't want to" You whispered looking straight into his eyes.

"No! I mean y-yes I want to, please teach me" He nervously agreed, continuously nodding his head.

Alright, Peter Parker was definitely the most adorable human being on earth.

"Okay, but first you need to relax" You said, walking behind him and placing your hands on his shoulders to gently massage them. "You're so tense Pete"

"Uhum" He could only mumble closing his eyes, your hands were doing magic on his tense body.

He was enjoying it to much that he almost complained when your hands left his shoulders, he opened his eyes to find you in front of him again.

"Now you can place your hands here" You instructed, guiding his hands with yours to rest on your waist. "And I will place mine here" You lifted one your arms to the back of his head and began playing gently with his messy hair, while you laid the other hand flat on his face to caress his cheek. "Is this okay?" You asked, making sure he was comfortable with it.

Peter only nodded, he was too intoxicated with your sweet scent and excited by your actions that he was afraid if he spoke a single word his voice would be way too high pitched.

"I think we can start with a few soft pecks and work our way from there" You began, looking straight into his wide eyes.

Let's not deceive ourselves here, even though you were the one leading the way here, that didn't take your nervousness away. I mean, you were teaching your crush how to kiss, the closeness to his body was making your knees weak.

"So we just close our eyes" You instructed, smiling when Peter eagerly shut his eyes. "And I'll lean closer and closer until we meet our lips" You whispered doing as you said.

You softly landed your lips on his, lightly pecking them before retrieving back, when Peter leaned forward to peck your lips again, surprising you with his sudden move.

"I'm s-sorry, I wanted to try it again" Peter excused himself blushing.

"You don't need to apologize Pete, you can do it as many times you wan–" Peter interrupted kissing you again, and you laughed at his eagerness.

"God, I-like-you-so-much" Peter admitted admitted between light pecks, and you blushed this time.

"I like you too Peter, and I think we can move on to the next step so you can kiss me properly" You smirked and he nodded, now confidently tightening the grip on your waist.

"So now we're going to interlock our lips" You said, leaning your head a little to one side, and gently pushing Peter's to the other. "You're just gonna lightly part your lips, and I'll grab your bottom lip like this" You explained before crashing your lips on Peter's once again, this time locking your lips together.

You decided that instead of telling him what to do you would show him, so you began slowly moving your lips, to which Peter involuntarily moaned into the kiss, making you gently pull a strand of his hair. Peter followed your lead and began moving his lips too, almost immediately synchronizing with you.

It wasn't the most experienced kiss, your noses crashing a few times making you laugh into the kiss, but for someone who hadn't kiss anyone before, Peter was actually good at it. So yes, it was not the most experienced kiss, but it was perfect for you.

Peter honestly didn't know if he was doing it right but his lips kept moving along with yours, as if they somehow belonged together. He was enjoying it more than he thought he would that he never wanted to leave your lips, but his lungs begged for oxygen and he was forced to separate from you.

"I ... wow" You mumbled recovering your breath. "That was amazing Peter" You admitted looking admiringly at him.

"To be honest I was winging it the whole time" His nervous laugh was followed by yours.

"No but seriously, whatever you did do it again" You confidently ordered, and he immediately complied.

Your mouths crashed back together, and he seemed to be more confident now, leaving the grip on your waist to grab your face and deepen the kiss. You smirked and decided to play with him, slipping your tongue in the kiss. Peter was taken a back by the action, way to delighted by the way your tongue played with his.

You were driving him crazy.

In that moment Peter forgot about all of his problems and responsibilities and decided to focus only on you, because even though his plan failed, this outcome was so much better. You got lost into the kiss as well, and you began walking forward until Peter's legs hit the bed. He automatically sat down grabbing you by the waist, never separating from the kiss, this way you ended up sitting on his lap.

Your desperate hands stopped playing with his hair, as you brought them to his torso and slipped them under his shirt, feeling his surprisingly hard abdomen. You decided to break the kiss, to which he winced already missing your lips, but suddenly realized you had other plans for them.

He couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips when you focused on trailing wet kisses down his neck, his arms' hairs flying up from the unfamiliar pleasure.

"Umm yes Y/n, don't stop" The boy helplessly begged, and you smirked lightly nibbling his skin.

"I can - teach you - how to kiss - my neck too" You breathlessly said in between kisses, imitating his action from before. "You just ... do this" You began kissing his neck more intensely, sucking on his skin this time, making sure to leave some lovely marks.

"Fuck Y/n" Peter couldn't help but groan every time your lips touched his skin, a new side of him was awaken, as he felt his pants tighten around his crotch.

You separated from him a little and hung your head backwards to give him access to your neck, to which he immediately began leaving kisses on it. He ran his hands through your back as he worked his way on you, and boy he was doing a great job.

"That feels so good Peter, oh–" You moaned when he sucked right on your sweet spot, his ears delighted by the beautiful sounds you made.

You both continued making out, switching from neck kisses to french kisses, moaning into each other's mouths as you gave in your love.

When you woke up this morning you never thought you would be straddling your crush's lap in his hotel room, and to be honest you didn't even know how you ended up in this position, but you were so grateful.

Your thoughts and making out session were interrupted by a knock on the door, and Mr.Harrington's voice came from behind it.

"Peter, we're leaving to the opera now let's go!" He cheerfully announced, unbeknownst to the situation on the other side of the door.

"Yeah I ... I'll be right outside in a minute" Peter replied, trying to make his out of breath voice sound clear.

"Okay, we'll meet in the lobby" The teacher said before finally leaving.

You both stared at each other with wide eyes and blushed cheeks, realizing how everything had escalated so quickly. You cleared your throat as you got up from his lap, and stood awkwardly in front of him. Peter cleared his throat too, running a hand through his hair attempting to tame it, an inhaled deeply before speaking.

"That was ... really good" He admitted and you both smiled. "But I ... I think we should have a date now, right?"

"Are you inviting me on a date Parker?" You innocently asked biting your lip.

"Yeah, let's go on a date" He confidently said and you nodded, walking towards him to softly peck his lips.

"Alright, see you at the lobby then" You winked at him and turned around to leave the room.

Once you closed the door and were out of his vision range, you let out a silent squeal of happiness, this had been the best thing that happened on the trip so far. You happily made your way towards your room to get a better outfit to have your date with Peter, one that included a scarf to cover your fresh hickies.

Peter stood for a moment in the middle of his room, astonished by what just happened, replaying the scene over and over again in his head. Peter had planned to have his first kiss with you, not a full on make out session, so now he couldn't shake the stupid smile from his face.

He suddenly remembered the whole fire elemental situation and mentally slapped himself, he was not going to be able to have his date with you now. He sighed deeply as he got the suit out the closet, where he had previously thrown it before you came in.

He stared at the black suit in his hands, he had previously tried it on and it was already a little tight around his ol' web-shooter, and now after that hot make out session with you, it'll definitely be way too tight around it.

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ambivalent-anarchy · 3 years

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Body

Part 1 of 2

Part 2

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Gender: Female

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Warning: None

Anon requested- can I get a one shot where the reader does the body positivity trend with the new megan thee stallion song and the reader is insecure about how ppl will react to it?? Most importantly how peter will react to it?? K thanks

Awww I love doing smol readers and where Peter's actually the one that has it together lol sooo thanx for this

The TikTok is that new body positivity trend with that Megan Thee Stallion song. Couldn't link it because tumblr acts weird about links but part 2 will have a video for Peter. Also reader will be 18 (senior in high school) cuz some people think minors shouldn't participate in the trend lol

A/N: Either a motivation fairy hit me in the middle of the night or I'm really just that bored to the point where I had no choice but to get my motivation to write back. Either way I'm happy lol. Enjoy! Thanks to @yumings and @kelieah for helping me feel confident in this lol

Will definitely be a two parter🙂

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Body oddy oddy oddy oddy oddy oddy oddy-

You'd finally finished editing the video.

It was a simple, short collage of all of your favorite selfies and pictures that showed off your body well. There was a new trend going around on TikTok and when you saw it you just had to jump at it headfirst.

People would take their favorite pictures of themselves, ones that showed off their bodies just the way they liked, and they'd put it to the sound of Megan Thee Stallion's song "Body".

You looked through your entire phone gallery to find pictures that you were confident enough to post, some you'd forgotten you even took in the first place.

When you were done, you threw in the simple caption that everyone was using.

Heard we're using this sound to show off. My turn then😜

Yeahhhhhh, the caption sounded much more confident than you actually felt.

You actually thought about deleting it from the minute you posted it. Insecure wasn't even the word for it. And even with your followers there to hype you up, you couldn't help but feel self-conscious. So, albeit hesitantly, you went to your friends for support.

The first person you showed was Michelle.

"You killed that," she said in math class as she passed you the phone underneath the table so that the professor wouldn't see.

"Thanks," you said. "I was honestly kinda nervous about it." You noticed her incredulous look and explained yourself, toying with the loose strings on your jacket. "Like seriously, I don't wanna fish for compliments, it's just that there are so many better ones out there."

Michelle gave a lopsided grin. "That's just you being insecure, you dork," she retorted. "You look hot." She gave an uninterested glare at the teacher when they told her to be quiet. Then she turned towards you with a smile. "You shown Peter yet? I bet he'd agree."

You shifted in your seat nervously and MJ immediately caught on. "What, you don't wanna show him?" She gave you a look when you took a while to answer. "Dude he's literally your boyfriend. I'm pretty sure he'll like it."

"MJ, we haven't even-" you looked around secretively. "-we haven't even taken our shirts off in front of each other yet. There's literally a pic of me in my sports bra and I.." You shrugged, a little embarrassed by the conversation topic. "I-i just don't know how he'd react."

You and Peter were a fairly new couple and were taking it slow. You'd only ever kissed, cuddled, and held hands so far. Plus, you were a major causal clothes wearer. Sweatshirts and jeans, those were your specialty. The two of you were in no rush and you were both fine with that, but you had no idea how he would react to seeing pictures of you like that.

And, though it wasn't the most feminist approach, you kinda wanted to impress him. Was that so bad?

MJ, forever the voice of patronizing reason, rolled her eyes at you. "So, let me get this straight. You're not fine with your boyfriend seeing sexy pictures of you, but you're okay with literal strangers seeing you instead?"

"Look, I know it's-"

"No, no I totally get it," she said with a sympathetic smirk, before laughing. "I just wanted to show you how dumb it sounded though."

The bell rang, signaling the end of class.

"Look," she said, standing up and getting her things. "You have nothing to be worried about. Peter practically worships the ground you walk on. He'll love it."

When you showed Ned, he genuinely didn't give a shit.

"Oh my God, there's a new Megan Thee Stallion album?!"

"Uh, yeah."

"I have to listen to it right now!"

"Yeah okay, but do you like the-"

He was already plugging in his headphones before you even finished your sentence.

You showed Harry next. If anyone was gonna rate you unabashedly, it'd definitely be him.

He was the only friend you had in your lunch period, so you met up with him every day. Towards the end of lunch that day, you'll pulled out your phone and asked if he wanted to see the video. He enthusiastically agreed.

He watched the short video with an amused expression, bopping his head to the music all the while.

When it ended, he handed you your phone back and gave you a high-five. "Damn girl!," he praised. "Just throwing it out there, if Peter fails you, I'm hella available."

"Heh, thanks." You smiled as you felt your entire face heat up. "Ya think he'll like it?"

"What, you haven't shown him yet?" You shook her head, giving a nervous smile. "Oh-" he nodded confidently. "-he'll love it. Trust me."

"Are you sure?," you asked.

"Yeah," he responded with a shrug. "Why are you so worried?"

"Because he's not-..he doesn't really seem-" You couldn't find the right words for it. "I dunno, I just really want him to like it!"

Harry scoffed. "Look. Let me tell you a little secret about Peter Parker," he snickered. "Or practically all guys for that matter."

"Okay?," you said, curious as to where this was going.

He smirked. "You remember when he introduced himself to you at my party last summer?"

You nodded.

"Well, hon..." Harry lowered his head to where he was whispering in your ear. "Your personality wasn't what he was noticing from across the room.. catch my drift?" He chuckled when he saw you blushing as you caught where his eyes had wandered. "Just sayin'."

Seeing your incredulous expression, Harry continued. "Peter likes to act like he's not checking you out every second of the day, but I promise you he is. That little "I'm so respectful and bashful" crap he has going is complete B.S."

You smirked and rolled your eyes as he pulled away from your ear and kept walking. "You're an ass."

Harry shrugged. "True, but I'm a realistic ass." The alarm on his phone sounded which marked his time to start heading to his next class. Standing up, he smiled down at you. "Seriously, if I could take back all the time spent listening to Pete go on about how good you look in your jeans, I'd be one well rested guy."

You rolled your eyes, but it betrayed the small smile growing. After all, he wouldn't be Harry if he wasn't a flirtatious dweeb. "Bye Harry."

"Show him the video, [Y/N]. He'll love it. You know I'm right."

And then there was one...

Later in the day, you were talking with MJ after school, waiting because Peter always insisted on driving you home because chivalry was not going to die as long as he was alive to keep it going.

When he finally showed up, the first thing he did was take you by the hand and give you a quick peck on the forehead.

"How are you guys doing?," he asked as your little trio started to walk.

"We're good," you chirped, ever so conscious of the phone in your pocket that you were suddenly very hesitant to pull out.

MJ noticed and nudged you. "You got anything you wanna show anybody, [Y/N]?," she asked with a smirk, causing Peter to look at you curiously.

You stayed quiet, but MJ still wasn't putting up with it. "I think you may have a video that you made..."

You remained silent and Peter looked at you, a lot more confused now. MJ frowned. "Um... cough.. cough."

Peter laughed and stopped walking. "Okay, what am I missing?" He looked to you and when he didn't see your expression falter, he looked to MJ. "What's going on?"

Michelle shrugged. "[Y/N] wants to show you a dumb TikTok she made but she's scared about how you'll react."

"Michelle!," you scolded.

She shrugged again. "What? You weren't going to say anything anytime soon."

"A TikTok?," Peter questioned. "Cool, which one did you do this time?"

You could feel your face heat up for the hundredth time that day. "It's a...um.." You stared down at the ground. Jesus, this was hard. "..It's a body positivity trend."

His eyebrows went up at that. "Oh, well um.. is it cool if I see it?," he asked.

You blushed. "Sure." You pulled out your phone and opened the app. When you got to the video you quickly shoved it into his face before you had a chance to second-guess yourself.

Both you and Michelle watched Peter's face as he watched the video.

His cheeks immediately turned red but his expression was unreadable. He had to have watched it over 5 times before MJ pulled the phone out of his hand. "Helloooo, earth to Peter Parker?"

She snapped into his face several times and he started to blink wildly, apparently being pulled out of a trance. "I...um- heh.."

You gave a small, nervous smile. "..did you like it?," you asked, growing confused as stared at you, his expression still the same. "Um, Peter?"

Suddenly, he smiled and let out a little chuckle. "Sorry... just..." He laughed again and scratched his head, unable to keep eye contact. "You're just- like.... really hot."

You blushed. Fuck. "You're not just saying that are you?"

"No, really like-" He looked back at the phone. "...Damn." He bit his lip. "How on earth did I get so lucky?"

"Okay, can we please get in the car before I throw up?"

The two of you looked at an uncomfortable MJ with embarrassment riddled on your faces. "Yeah, totally," you said with an awkward cough. "Sorry."

"Nice video [Y/N]," Peter murmured bashfully, opening the door of his car for you, his face still beet red. "Really nice..."

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disaster-bunnys · 2 years

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NO WAY HOME SPOILERS

I have many feeling so let's talk about some things in no particular order

NED IS MAGIC!

"Please Scooby-Doo This Shit"

"Tap water or Salt water. You know. Because you're an octopus"

MJ throwing Bread at Andrew

Tobey and Andrew webbing at each other being the closest to the Spiderman meme

Ned's mom/grandmother? (It was unclear to me lol)

The MIT lady

Doc Oc being good again

ANDREW SAVING MJ BECAUSE HE FINALLY GOT TO SAVE THE GIRL

May died trying to protect Peter and I think that's important

AS SOON AS SHE SAID THE QUOTE I KNEW

Stephen adopting Peter not once but twice

THEY FORGOT ABOUT HIM 💔

Also Wong who was there for 2 seconds

ANDREW TOBEY AND TOM ALL BEING SO PETERY EVERY TIME THEY INTERACTED

Them talking about how Tobey can just make his own fluid in his body and the other two being facinated

Andrew's "I love you" and Tom and Tobey "Thanks"

Andrew the entire time he was there <3

Ned asking Tobey is he had a best friend and Tobey going "Yeah. He turned evil and tried to kill me then we made up and he died in my arms" with a completely straight face

Andrew in the back of that scene too

The bittersweet kiss in front of the sun

Tobey stopping Tom <3

The look was too much but totally necessary

Tom just wanting Ned and MJ to get in. He didn't care about himself.

Just the three Peters interacting <3

Strange saying please when MJ asked

The bandaid 💔

The hug <3

Peter staying with May until he was forced to leave

Matt Murdock was there and he told Happy to get a good lawyer

MJ and Peter's kisses being interrupted so often

Happy and May thinking MJ and Peter were having/going to have sex (also that this was just after May and Happy broke up)

Peter trying to hide it and failing

Also this being the first time May and MJ met

Peter and MJ video calling and Happy telling them to hang up

DUM-E

My little trio of spidermen <3

Them having to talk about who's Peter 2

Not Andrew saying he's the lamest out of them and Tobey saying "No you're amazing"

Peter sneaking all the "bad guys" into Happy's apartment

Tham laughing at Dr. Otto Octavius

Peter mathing his way out of the mirror dimension

Matt catching the rock that flies through the window

Ned, MJ, May, and Peter getting interrogated

ANDREW SAVING MJ!!!!!!!

May ready to fight the Goblin with like a wrench

Peter trying to fix the electrical wires

May cleaning Peter's suit bc he couldn't figure it out

Peter not thinking about pleading for MIT to reconsider until *after* Strange suggested it

Ned being down for everything

I actually hated this but the "Mysterio was Right" which is similar to the "Thanos was Right"

So much happened and it's like 2:08 am. Imma queue this so it doesn't post tonight but like that movie was so good. But it also broke me into little pieces. I want to see it again so bad.

#no way home #this movie hurt me #but #i love it anyway #<3

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wazzupmrstark · 5 years

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ooooooooo baby let's do this. Can I pleeeaase get a blurb with the prompt "Apparently all our friends have a bet we're going to end up together" in a like production assistant that's friends with all the ffh cast context?? (If u couldn't tell... I love that trope lmao) I am SO proud of you girl ilyyyyy

THANK YOU I LOVE YOU 💕💕

also this is cheesy as fuck I’m sorry lol

“Is it just me or have they been acting weird all day?” Tom asked, jerking his head in the direction of the rest of your friends.

You were in the middle of organizing some paperwork and Tom was hanging around you like usual, trying to distract you from your work. You glanced up in the direction he was gesturing to and saw the rest of the cast huddled in a group whispering intently. You made eye contact with Zendaya and she smirked at you before turning her attention back to the group.

“Like they keep looking at us and whispering,” Tom continued, looking back towards them nervously.

You shrugged. “Apparently all our friends have a bet we’re going to end up together.”

“Wh-what?” Tom sputtered, completely caught off guard. “How do you know?”

“People really don’t know how to use this,” you said, tapping the headset resting on top of your head. “Jacob was borrowing it from Natalie earlier, just messing around with it, and he mentioned it when he was talking to everyone else.”

“What the fuck, is there money on the line?”

“Fifty bucks.”

He laughed. “That’s all we’re worth to them?”

You put the paperwork down and looked at him finally. “I guess.”

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

“Because it’s just a stupid bet and our friends are ridiculous. It doesn’t mean anything.”

Tom worked his fingers underneath the collar of his Spider-Man suit as if it were choking him all of the sudden. “Well, the bet had to come from somewhere, right? Why do you think they think we’re going to get together?”

You narrowed your eyes at the flustered boy in front of you. What was he playing at? “They probably came up with it after last week.”

Last week. Production was running behind and they’d kept you working long hours. You stayed long into the night after everyone else had gone home and sometimes even until the sun rose the next morning, having to do the whole thing over again with no rest in between. It’d been exhausting, and you’d slept when you could, napping on furniture that wasn’t being used on set, hiding out in Zendaya’s trailer, and even curling up on the concrete floor just to get a few minutes of rest.

Tom had found you on the floor once in the middle of last week when he wasn’t needed in front of the camera. You were shivering and sleeping fitfully. He sat down against the wall next to you, shrugged off his jacket to lay it across you, and propped your head up onto his lap so you could have a pillow. He played with your hair lightly as you slept and smiled to himself, wondering what you were dreaming about.

When you finally woke up again, he was still there, but he’d fallen asleep too and his head lolled to the side against the wall, still wearing his Peter Parker costume.The sight made you grin like an idiot and you relaxed back onto his lap, curling up with the jacket. Everyone around you was wrapping for the day and getting ready to go home, but you didn’t have the heart to wake him. You stayed like that until another production assistant was threatening to lock the two of you in the studio overnight, forcing you to finally shake him awake.

“Well what are the bets?”

“Hm?” you asked, snapping back to reality.

“Like when do they think we’ll get together?”

“Oh, um, Jacob says within the week, Tony says by the end of the month, Angourie says two months, and Zendaya says at the end of filming.”

“So all of them think it’s inevitable?” Tom asked curiously, his eyes gleaming with something you couldn’t put your finger on.

“Yeah,” you laughed nervously. “They don’t know what they’re talking about.”

Tom cocked his head to the side. “No?”

“I-I don’t-” now it was your turn to be flustered. “What are you thinking?”

“I’m thinking that maybe we turn it around so no one gets the money.”

“Oh,” you said, your throat feeling dry all of the sudden. For a minute you thought he was about to say that they were right, that he did want to get together with you, but now he was talking about never getting together? You pursed your lips, trying not to let your disappointment show.

“Yeah. We should do it today.”

“What?” Your eyes snapped wide open and your face began to get warm as you looked up into Tom’s soft brown eyes.

He took your hand, rubbing his thumb in circles on the back of it. “No one bet that we’d get together today.”

“Are you serious?”

He let your hand go hastily. “Yeah, um, unless you’re don’t feel the same way, then just forget-”

You rocked up on your tiptoes and put your lips to his, kissing him through a smile. He was surprised, but kissed you back, snaking his arms around your waist and pulling you close to him.

“They’ll never see it coming.”

1k celebration

#wazzupmrstarks1k #answered #pals #tom holland #tom holland blurb #th blurb #th fanfic #tom holland x reader #tom holland x you #tom holland x y/n #TOMMY #TOM #tom holland fanfic #tom holland fanfiction

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starktonyx · 5 years

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Jealous (Peter Parker x reader)

Word count: 3.6k

Request by anon: Peter Parker jealous of Y/n bc she’s seeing a guy, they argued and in the middle of the fight, he kisses her with passion (cheesy, I know) and declares his feelings for her.

Pairings: Brad Davis x Reader, Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings: Jealous Peter being an idiot and everyone agrees. Slight angst, fluff.

Note: I had a lot of fun writing this! I really hope you like this, and it’s not cheesy, I’m all in for this kind of stuff lol.

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Peter plopped on the cafeteria seat next to Ned, resting his head in one of his hands while the other aggressively stabbed the pizza in his plate with a fork.

"Dude, what did that pizza even do to you?" Ned asked frowning, worried by his best friend's sudden weird behavior.

"The pizza is not what's bothering me" Peter mumbled through gritted teeth, lifting his eyes to look at you again, gripping the fork tighter when he saw who you were with.

Ned followed his friend's eyes, and realization hit his face when his eyes landed on you. He just sighed and put his hand on Peter's shoulder, to somehow give him support over the image playing in front of them.

You made your way through the cafeteria holding Brad's hand, oblivious to your friends looking at you on the other side. A little smile adorned your face, that soon turned into a full laugh when he whispered something on your ear.

Peter inhaled sharply when he saw you, his girl, well not exactly, his girl that isn't his but is his ... the girl he liked ... anyway, when he saw you laugh with someone that wasn't him.

Especially when that someone was Brad Davis.

He was so caught up in his jealousy that he didn't notice he was bending the metal fork, until it finally snapped in half, cutting through his hand.

"Fuck" Peter cursed, making Ned jump from the snapping sound.

"Holy shit Peter" Ned exclaimed, hurriedly hiding the fork from the curious looks so no one noticed his friend with super strength had broken it.

Peter lifted his eyes again from the little distraction, and noticed you were walking towards their table with your tray of food, Brad sitting next to his friends now. He quickly wiped the little scratch of blood in his hand, not really paying attention to it.

"Hello boys" You playfully greeted reaching the table, a big smile on your face as you sat across from them.

"Hi Y/n" Ned happily replied, lightly nudging Peter's leg when he didn't say anything.

Your smile slowly being replaced by a frown, when you noticed Peter just shoved a bite of pizza in his mouth, avoiding your gaze.

"So, what's up?" You awkwardly asked, focusing your curious eyes on Ned, waiting for him to tell you what was going on with Peter.

"Uh ... not much" Ned nervously answered, not wanting to give his friend away. "So, how did your date go with Brad?" He asked to take the attention away from Peter, but he mentally slapped himself after realizing that's probably the last thing he wants to hear right now.

"It was amazing" You smiled back again, ignoring the way Peter coughed and began gulping his orange juice. "He brought me flowers and opened the doors for me, he was so nice and romantic"

You rested your head on your hand, sighing because even though your date with Brad was amazing, it wasn't perfect.

Because you were thinking about someone else, and that someone was sitting right in front of you.

The angry boy couldn't help but sigh heavily before finally speaking to you.

"You just had your first date and you're already holding hands" He teased in a mocking tone making you frown for the second time, because it wasn't a playful mocking tone, it was a mean mocking tone.

And your best friend wasn't like that.

"Like I said he was really nice and romantic, holding hands is a sweet gesture he likes and I really enjoy it too" You defended yourself, and Peter could only chuckle.

"I'm pretty sure that's just a facade, I mean we're talking about Brad. He makes everyone think he's this amazing guy since we came from the blip just because he grew up all muscly Y/n, I'm sure he just wants to have fun with some girls like you" Peter rolled his eyes, not really controlling the words he said.

Ned was scared to be honest, looking between you two. Because he knew when Peter was angry he didn't really control what he said, and you had to suffer those consequences, staring at Peter in disbelief with your mouth in agape.

"So you're saying I'm just some toy for him?" You asked, ignoring the way your heart ached from Peter thinking so low of you to be considered someone's toy.

"What I'm saying is you don't really know the guy, you shouldn't be that excited about him because he'll just end up leaving you" He shrugged his shoulders not taking back his previous statement, still clouded by the jealousy.

"Seriously, why do you have to be an asshole Parker" You painfully said fighting the tears, before getting up from the table and leaving your food behind as you left the cafeteria.

Parker.

You only ever used his last name when you were truly mad at him, and that's when he finally realized he had gone too far with his words.

"For being one of the most intelligent people in this school, you truly are an idiot sometimes Peter" Ned shook his head in disapproval.

Peter just sighed and lowered his head to put it against the table, after he noticed Brad had gone running right behind you.

"Fuck Ned, what am I going to do" He whined, his voice muffled by the metal table under his mouth.

"Just tell her you love her, none of this would've happened if you just told her a long time ago you know" Ned scolded his dumbass friend, tired of always seeing him – and you of course – suffer because he couldn't confess his feelings for you.

"But she's my best friend, what if I lose her" Peter lifted his head ever so slightly, looking at his friend with begging eyes.

"You're gonna end up losing her anyways if you keep acting like this" Ned sighed and Peter just hit his head against the cold metal once again, knowing it was true.

You hurriedly walked through the halls of Midtown High, trying to get away from people's weird stares as you fought the tears falling on your face.

Why did Peter have to be such an idiot?

You didn't understand why he was being so hostile towards you dating Brad, after all he was the reason why you you tried to date other people. Because you were so stupidly in love with him but you couldn't bring yourself to say something, not wanting to ruin your relationship as best friends.

Friends.

That was all you were, so he had no reason to ruin your attempts of trying to forget him with someone else.

You were pulled out of your thoughts when Brad finally reached you, taking your hand and bringing you into an empty classroom when he noticed your tears.

"Are you okay Y/n? what happened back there?" He worriedly asked, gently taking your hands in his, his brows furrowing together.

You stared at him in silence, admiring the way his concerned eyes looked at you, but also immediately feeling bad for using him to forget Peter. Because he was wrong, Brad was one of the most caring people you've met and he didn't deserve to be used like that, but you couldn't help yourself from lunging forward to wrap him into a hug.

"I'm okay, I just had a little fight with Peter" You mumbled against his chest.

Although when you thought about it, it wasn't really a fight, Peter was just being mean for no reason.

"I'm sorry, I know how much he means to you" Brad whispered understandingly, trying to hide the jealousy in his voice.

Brad would lie to himself if he said he didn't notice the way you looked at Parker, and the way he looked back at you. However this didn't stop him from trying to date his high school crush, ignoring the way your heart belonged to someone else.

Because Parker was a fucking idiot for not making a move on you. Hell, the whole school thought he was, the only one unaware of it was Peter himself.

"It's alright, I'll be fine" You sighed, separating from him just a little to kiss his cheek. "Thanks for coming for me"

"You're welcome beautiful" He smoothly replied, blushing. "What do you say we watch some movies tonight? That'll make you feel better" He innocently offered, lifting his brow waiting for your answer.

"Sure, my parents work until late so we can have my place just for us" You replied smiling, suddenly forgetting about Peter.

"So no parents in your house? If I didn't know you I would think you're trying to seduce me" He teased shaking his head in disapproval as you playfully smacked his arm.

"You know what I mean Brad, after school is good?" You asked involuntarily biting your lip, making him feel some type of way.

"I was just kidding beautiful, after school is perfect" He winked agreeing, this time making you flush at the pet name.

The day went by rather quickly for you, yet for Peter it was the exact opposite. Not only he had to put up with you not talking to him the rest of the day, he also had to look at you sit next to Brad in all of your classes.

And being his enhanced and curious self he couldn't help but eavesdrop in your conversations, even though he knew it was wrong to invade your privacy like that. His anger only increased when he heard you talking about what movies you two would watch together after school, and he soon found himself snapping a pencil in half this time.

"Dude you seriously need to chill" Ned's desperate voice whispered to him, once again hiding the poor broken pencil away from any curious stares.

Peter could only sigh, trying to focus on anything but you trying to contain your laugh from some stupid joke Brad told you.

The school day was finally over and Peter couldn't wait to get out of that place, hurriedly leaving as soon as the bell rang to suit up as spiderman, trying to distract himself from the fact that Brad and you would be at your place alone.

Which brings us to you and Brad getting comfortable in your living room, he was picking the first movie while you went to the kitchen to make some popcorn.

"Do you want caramel or normal popcorn?" You yelled turning around from the cabinets, coming to a halt when your face collided with his chest. "I'm sorry, I thought you were in the living room" You quickly apologized, feeling nervous from the closeness of your bodies.

"It's okay, it's my fault for coming here" He said, not budging from his position.

You both stood speechless in that position for a moment, just looking into each other's eyes until you found yourself standing on your tiptoes as he slowly leaned his head down, finally closing your eyes when he collided his lips with yours.

Your mouths moved in synch as you kept your hands on his firm chest, while he lifted his to gently cup your cheeks. You didn't know how but you quickly found your mind wandering somewhere else, thinking about a totally different person from the one you were kissing right now.

Peter Benjamin Parker.

You couldn't help yourself from imagining him being the one kissing your lips, the one gently caressing your cheek with his thumb as his tongue danced with yours. You imagined him grabbing your waist to bring you closer into the kiss instead of the innocent boy who was doing an amazing job kissing the girl he had a crush on, oblivious to her thoughts.

You unconsciously lifted your hands behind his head to caress what you expected to be a curly mop of hair, crashing into reality when you felt short straight hair. You instantly brought your hands to stop Brad and separate from him, his confused eyes quickly meeting your apologetic ones.

"I'm so sorry" You immediately blurted out, embarrassed from imagining your best friend kissing you instead of the concerned boy in front of you.

Especially when that friend had been an idiot to your this morning.

"No no I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kisse–" The boy desperately tried to apologize taking a few steps back, but you cut him before he could go on.

"No Brad, I'm sorry" You sighed lowering your eyes to the floor, not being able to look him in the eyes after what you did. "I'm so sorry because I wasn't thinking clearly, I was just thinking about–"

"Parker?" He asked and you nodded embarrassingly. "It's okay, I knew I shouldn't have tried to make a move on you"

You shot your eyes back at him when you heard no hint of anger from him, if anything it sounded like he expected something like this to happen.

"What?" You asked confused, and he just chuckled.

"They were serious when they said you and Parker were so oblivious" He said, only making your confusion grow.

"They who?"

"Everyone in school, we all know you guys like each other" He explained in an obvious tone, as if it wasn't the craziest thing you've ever heard in your life.

Peter didn't like you ... did he?

"He doesn't like me" You mumbled trying to hide the sadness in your voice. "A-and it doesn't matter because I don't like him" You stuttered through your lie.

"Oh come on Y/n, I've seen the way you look at him, that's mad love you feel there" He admitted exposing you, you couldn't help but blush.

"I'm sorry for thinking about him when I was kissing you" You sighed, leaning on the kitchen cabinet behind you, Brad only shook his head.

"Like I said it's okay. I mean I knew you liked him, I just couldn't help myself from asking you out because you're so smart and beautiful and overall amazing" He nervously rambled as you stared at him in disbelief. "Parker really is an idiot for not taking his chance with someone like you" Brad finished, now he was the one blushing.

You couldn't help yourself from engulfing him into a hug for the second time of the day, his confused self took a second to accept it and hug you back.

"I'm sorry" You apologized once again. "You truly deserve someone good Brad, I'm sorry that someone can't be me"

"It's okay" He replied smiling, he couldn't keep any remorse towards you.

You both finally separated from the hug, and he stood awkwardly for a second before speaking again.

"I uh ... I think this is when I head out with what's left of my dignity" He said in a serious tone, shifting his weight between his feet.

"I'm sorr–"

"Stop apologizing, I was just kidding" He laughed, and you just shook your head laughing too. "Alright I'mma head out" He made a peace sign before disappearing from the kitchen.

You let out a deep sigh when you heard the front door shut, your mind sill processing what just happened.

Brad said everyone in the school knows we like each other. But Peter had never showed a sign of him romantically wanting you, besides the usual hugs and cheek kisses you shared, but that's what best friends do.

Right?

Your feet started moving unconsciously towards the door, quickly grabbing your keys on the way as you headed out, knowing the only way of clarifying things was to confront Peter about it. That's how you found yourself hurriedly walking towards your spider friend's apartment.

Talking about spiders, Peter could not shake his head from thinking about you and whatever you were doing with Brad, causing him to harshly crash multiple times against walls when he was swinging through the city. Knowing it was dangerous and pretty much pointless to patrol in that state, he decided it was best to go home and ask May advise about it. It was unusual for him to get back from his patrol before the sun came down, but what was even more unusual was finding you sitting on his bed when he crawled through his bedroom's window.

Well not exactly, there were many times where Peter found you in his room waiting from him given the massive trust you had on each other, it was just weird having you there after he had acted so wrong with you.

"H-hey" You nervously greeted when he landed softly in the room, taking off his mask revealing his confused expression.

"Hi Y/n, uh ... what are you doing here?" The boy asked, fiddling his mask on his hands.

He knew he had to apologize and he was going to, when he remembered the reason why he had fought with you in the first place.

You were dating Brad Davis.

So the anger and jealousy got the best out of him again, totally forgetting his apologize as the words unconsciously rolled out his tongue.

"Weren't you supposed to netflix and chill with Brad or whatever?" He sneered, making you furrow your brows at his hostility towards you again.

There was that mocking tone again.

"What? we weren't going to do that, besides we called it quits anyways" You confessed crossing your arms, his chuckle making you want to slap him.

"You called it quits or he dumped you? I told you it would happen, you didn't listen" He clicked his tongue shaking his head, and you really had to keep yourself from yelling at him.

"What are you talking about? He has treated me better than you have done all day" You spat through gritted teeth.

"That's bullshit Y/n, just tell me what he did to you because as far as I knew you guys were supposed to be fucking right now" He snarled, pulling the last string of your patience.

"Seriously what the fuck is your problem Parker" You yelled this time in exasperation, truly tired of Peter's bullshit.

Parker.

That seemed to be some kind of code word that woke Peter up every time he messed up. He was suddenly brought back to his senses, well not exactly all of them, as he just determinedly shot a web to you and pulled it so your bodies crashed together, throwing his mask to the floor to cup your face and bring you into a kiss.

A desperate kiss that took you a second to correspond and melt into Peter's lips, instantly forgetting about the arguments you had. Your hands traveled al the way to his head, this time actually caressing the soft messy curls you expected. Peter moaned into the kiss when you gently tucked a strand of his hair, taking his hands from your cheeks to grab you by the waist, somehow bringing you closer to him.

Your lips seemed to fit perfectly with his soft ones, dancing in a beautiful choreography that you never wanted to end, until your lungs gave up and you had to separate to catch your breath. You rested your foreheads together, eyes still closed, breathlessly enjoying the closeness to each other.

You thought for a moment how this kiss wasn't at all the way you imagined it when you kissed Brad, this was so much better. You couldn't help the smile that crept on your lips, finally opening your eyes to look at Peter's.

"I'm sorry" He blurted out. "I'm sorry for being such an asshole with you, it's just that ... I just really really like you and I couldn't control myself over you dating Brad. I got so–"

"Jealous?" You playfully interrupted him, loving the way his cheeks blushed. "It's okay, I really really like you too Peter" You confessed.

You think you've never seen Peter's eye shine so much before, his mouth slightly parted open when a lovesick smile appeared on his face.

"Y-you do? well you kissed me back so that means you do ... oh my god! well that's ... that's great I mea–"

You stopped his rambling by pulling him closer to meet his lips again, you lightly bit his bottom lip asking for entrance, slipping your tongue in when he softly moaned. This time the kiss was a little more heated up, as you both desperately devoured each other trying to express the love you felt, considering that love had been in the shadows for too long.

"Y/n are you staying for dinn– oh" May's voice bursted through the door, making you both instantly separate and stand awkwardly, avoiding eye contact.

"May we were just–"

"Fucking finally Peter!" The woman happily exclaimed throwing her hands in the air, covering her mouth when the words just slipped out. "I'm sorry kids I'll uhm ... I'll give you some space" She apologized, before lifting her brows suggestively at Peter and giving him a thumbs up, finally closing the door.

You didn't even need Peter's enhanced hearing to hear May's squeal of happiness outside the room, and you couldn't help but laugh at her teenage-like behavior.

"Seems like someone was rooting for us" You mocked, Peter only sighed embarrassed and buried his blushed face on the crook of your neck.

"Please forget about that" He whined, taking your hands in his and giving them a gentle squeeze.

"Peter, we haven't even had our first date and you're already holding my hand" You said clicking your tongue and shaking your head, imitating his actions and words from before.

Peter immediately lifted his head to look at you, and you laughed at his pouted expression, letting his hands go to cup his red cheeks.

"I'm just kidding, Parker" You teased his last name, knowing fully well you only used when he did something wrong.

Except this time he didn't do anything wrong, if anything it was the exact opposite, and for the first time Peter didn't feel intimidated by his last name rolling out of your lips.

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