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myriaeden · 2 years

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I'll keep saving you over and over again.

Pairing: Hobie Brown x GN Reader/ Spider-Punk x GN reader

Word count: 1.2k

Synopsis: Spider-Punk saves you twice in one day, unbeknownst to you, Spider-Punk and your boyfriend of 2 years are one and the same.

Tags: tw Blood, established relationship, fluff with a hint of angst. Near death experience.

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Living in London has its perks, good food, walkable streets, and its very own Spider-Man, or some people like to call him Spider-Punk. You like Spider-Punk, you even have a tiny crush on the man. But of course no one can ever replace the love of your life, Hobie Brown. you two became quick friends the moment you were introduced to Hobie, a few months later, your friendship became much more than that. You've been together for a couple of years now, he made your move to London much more bearable, you honestly would've moved back home a long time ago if it weren't for him. You haven't been this happy in a long time.

Well at least you would be, if you weren't running away from this week's villain.

You were on your way home, when a crowd started running towards you, with a sense of self preservation, you ran with them. Knowing this was London, where there's always a villain of the week attacking its historic streets, you kept running away with the crowd without asking anyone what you're running away from. Best case scenario you're in a prank show, worst case, the Green Goblin's up your ass, so you kept running.

Your lungs burn, your ankles getting weaker with every step. 'I need to start doing cardio' you thought. There's a sudden crash behind you, slowly smoke and debris fill your surroundings. Screams can be heard from various directions.

This is definitely not a prank.

With a burst of adrenaline you ran faster than you've ever had in your entire life. Without looking where your feet landed, you accidentally tripped on a piece of debris, you felt gravity take its course. You close your eyes instinctively, before you face planted you heard a thwip sound behind you. Instead of the cold concrete meeting your face, you felt a sturdy body holding you. Slowly opening your eyes, praying to every deity that the one holding you isn't actually Green Goblin or worse, the Vulture.

Instead you meet Spider-Man's iconic mask, the spikes on his head would've looked menacing for other people, but to you it was hope, a reassurance that you would come back home, back to Hobie. He looked down to see the giddy smile on your face, wordlessly he tilted his head in curiosity. He finally set you back down in a plaza where people are gathering.

"Were we swinging?" You asked, swaying, trying to find your footing.

He tilted his head again, adorable you thought.

"Are you-" he cleared his throat, "Are you alright lo-?"

Weirdly enough he spoke in a much higher voice when he corrected himself. But you didn't pay it any attention, adrenaline still rushing through you.

"You're THE Spider-Man! I can't believe it! I just got saved by Spider-Man himself!" You gestured at him animatedly.

"You're definitely alright" He pointed out with a small laugh.

If you weren't fangirling so much you would've noticed the relief in his voice, and how his shoulder relaxed a bit.

"Please stay here" He instructed

"But-" Before you could get a word in, he's already swinging back to the fight.

"I can't believe it! I can't wait to tell hobie!" realization hit you, "oh God! Hobie! He must be so worried" quickly grabbing your phone from your coat pocket you open it, your lockscreen of a selfie of both you and Hobie filling the screen. You call Hobie.

It rings once, before an explosion nearby blasts the sheer force of the explosion knocks you on the ground. The plaza erupts into chaos. You look up and see the gigantic marble statue that once stood in the middle of the plaza, now falling towards you. Everyone's running away from the falling mass. But you just sat there frozen in fear. You're still holding onto your phone, hearing Hobie's voicemail wake you up from your stupor, you pick yourself up and run away from the falling mass. With dust and tears hindering you from seeing where you're running. A wall meets your face, you get knocked down, you look back, the statue still tumbling towards you rapidly. Your life flashes before your eyes. From the corner of your eye you get a glimpse of Hobie's face from your lock screen. You close your eyes to face your fate.

Suddenly an eerie silence seemed to blanket the entire plaza, the only thing you could hear was your own breathing. You open your eyes to see how you're still alive. The smoke clouding the plaza slowly dissipates and you finally get a good look at what's in front of you. A white marble statue holding up a spear fell with its spear pointed at your figure, its tip mere inches away from your neck.

You try not to move or the blade could skewer you. You try to back away but the wall stops you from doing so. You squint at the rest of the statue, web clung to it like a net, stopping it from its tracks. At the end of the web you see a red and blue silhouette dragging it away from you. The body of the humanoid Lizard lay a few feet behind him, with Spider-Man's guitar broken in half next to it.

He saved you for the second time.

He shoots his web towards you, he lands next to your figure. For the second time that day he asks you the same question.

"Are you alright?" He asks breathlessly. His heart beating a thousand times per second, the whites of his mask roam your body for any injuries.

Instead of answering him with the same smile, and energetic words, your lips turn into a frown. You try to bite your lip so that tears wouldn't fall from your already blurry eyes. Slowly blood starts seeping out from your nostrils.

The eyes of his mask widen at your face, he clenches his fists, if it weren't for the gloves acting as a barrier, he would've drawn blood. Hobie exhales, grounding him.

" 'm going to get you out, ready?"

You don't nod in fear of getting nicked by the statue, but you managed to let out a small "Yes"

Without thinking he grabs the front of your neck softly. His hand acts as a wall between your neck and the spear. In turn the tip of the weapon nicks him, crimson flows from the back of his hand. The eyes of his mask looked determined. Despite the pain he slowly slides you towards him. More blood seeps from his hand as you both move in tandem. Everytime you both move the nick turns into a longer gash. You felt his pain, wanting to grab his hand and replace it with your own. Before you could do just that, he finally gets you out with one final pull.

You both fall to the ground, you on top of him. Relieved that you're out of danger, you cry on his shoulder. Hobie cradles your head with his injured hand, you feel the warm liquid drip down on your neck. He could finally breathe, he holds onto you harder, like you're gonna turn to dust right in his arms. Hobie focuses on his breathing trying to calm himself down. If he wasn't so focused in regulating his breathing, he would've noticed your stiff reaction and realization marking your face on why the embrace was so familiar.

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the-dumpster-fire-of-life · 10 months

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hii :) i love ur fics & i was wondering if you could do childhood friends to lovers with friends to lovers w/ miles morales (e-1610) where they're mutually pining but think that they don't feel the same but literally EVERYONE else sees it. bonus points if there's a confession in the rain or an accidental confession while crying when one of them gets seriously injured. sorry if my ask is either too descriptive or not descriptive enough thank you for your time <33

(Hello! Of course I can, lovely! Enjoy!)

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Frontline Confessions

Your guys' crushes on each other was practically orchestrated by y'all's parents

They always knew you guys would in some way like one another

You guys were best friends growing up, never leaving each other's sides

You also forced your parents to be friends just so you guys could hang out even more

You guys were always connected by the hip

If one was near the other was following closely behind

Miles and you always shared everything, sometimes you would come home at like 6 and your parents would be like

"Whose sweater is that?"

"Miles!"

And look at each other knowingly

Rio and your mom were mostly excited, as Rio wholeheartedly approved of you as she thought of you like a bonus child

Everyone could tell you two liked one another, it was no secret

But you guys didn't even know you had feelings until you guys got older

Miles would do anything for you

And I mean anything

Constantly sketching you, you and him as a photo on his lockscreen, he was bursting at the seems trying to keep it in he was Spider-man, but you found out

You guys had those little kid marriages under the slides at recess

You and him fended off childhood bullies or one who teased you guys

Only you two needed each other honestly

You guys obviously had other friends but always were each other's number one

The one to walk with you anywhere just to hold your hand

You guys had "platonic" affection but really just acted together

So many people thought you two were dating when they saw you guys

Ganke actually thought you were dating for like 6 months

You guys denied it over and over but couldn't help but wonder if you guys would ever actually date

His mom was constantly teasing him about you

Half of your closet was really his because he knew he wasn't getting them back

You guys were always out with one another, getting food, hanging on top of rooftops, sneaking away from your parents

He sometimes swung you around on his web shooters

You guys would also hang out at Uncle Aaron's apartment

You were there with the good and the bad

And Miles really needed you in the bad

He was always outside knocking on your window, or sneaking inside or just standing in front of your apartment door

You guys had movie marathons or pulled out old photos of you two when younger

"Look at your missing tooth!"

"Well, look at this horrible ponytail! What is this?!"

"You cut off half of it!"

"Oh, right-"

You guys always were seen giggling, holding each other or laughing your heads off

Everyone would look and know

Begging to be put out their misery

Confessions didn't happen for a long, long time, until a certain time you were almost bleeding to death

"Holy- I'm so sorry, (Name)!"

Miles panicked, by your side and spitting out apologies as you bled, holding your newly adorned soon-to-be battle scar.

"Are you okay?" Miles asked, glancing behind himself as Peter fought, Gwen and the rest of your friends desperately trying to keep up without you guys.

"Are you okay to fight?" Miles asked, grimacing at you and even more so at the look you gave him.

"I think I'm dying, Miles!" You yelled, holding your side in the pain as Miles tried to help stop the bleeding.

"Don't die! You can't die!" Miles said once more, trying to convince himself more than your blood piled beneath you.

"Why not? I'm gonna anyway!" You bickered back, much less concerned for your wound than Miles.

"Because I still have something to still tell you!" Miles tried once more, his own small tears in the corners of his eyes at the thought.

He couldn't lose you.

"Tell me then! What's the point of holding it in now?!" You continued on, shaking your head as your hand was almost coated red.

"I can't!"

"Why not?!"

"Because I'm scared you won't like it." Miles revealed, shaking his head as you gave a look of disbelief.

"Who cares! I'm dying." You countered.

"I like you! I've liked you since we were kids! And I don't want you to die because I'm scared!" Miles yelled back, looking down at his hands as they both tried to stop the blood, making it better, somewhat.

Miles then noticed his mistake, not able to take back his words but instead being able to slowly look up at you, grimacing at himself.

You couldn't help but stare at Miles, barely believing your ears, much less now.

Much less with the boy you had liked since you were kids.

"...you like me?"

"...yeah."

Miles stared at you for a moment, like the world went away as he took in your face as you spoke.

And suddenly, Miles laughed.

Miles laughed hard, the tears in his eyes turned to relief as he laughed. As your best friend, and maybe now more, laughed, you couldn't help but join in.

Miles then took a moment, turning it over in his head before he launched forward, bringing you in closer to him.

You and Miles stared at each other, closer than normal, then suddenly, you couldn't help but lean in and kiss him, one you wanted to do for so long.

The kiss wasn't long, but it was waited for, dreamt about and slow and passionate, lips moving together almost like they were meant to be.

Miles pulled away, not away from you but away enough he could laugh, smiling in victory.

"Have you wanted to do that for as long as I have waited to do that?" You laughed at the both of you, and so did Miles as he nodded.

"Yeah. Yeah I have." Miles shook his head, the same smile there as he hugged you, arms around your waist as he almost pulled you into his lap, but stopped.

"Ow, ow, ow!" You cried out, punching his arm, cause even if you liked each other, you were still best friends, and friends hit.

"I'm sorry! Shit! I'm sorry!" Miles cried out, wincing as he looked at the blood on his arm, wiping it away quickly.

"We gotta get you out of here." Miles said, tucking his arm under yours and starting to lift you to your feet, a bit too rough at your circumstances.

"You think I don't know that?!"

"Don't make me leave you here!"

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No One Knows

A birthday gift fic for the amazing @imyoursavinggrace

Summary: Peter slid his phone out of his pocket, clicking mindlessly on the pop up on his lockscreen expecting to be taken to one of the crime report lines he'd hacked into.

It wasn't the crime line.

It was a current news headline, written in all caps. Notifications of even more articles and reports with the same headline flooding his phone.

TONY STARK ALIVE.

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Tony winced, squeezing his eyes shut at the bright light around him. He carefully blinked them open again, relaxing a bit despite the stiffness and ache in his body, when the light was dimmed and didn't immediately attack his senses.

Machines beeped around him and voices flowed into the room, a sharp pain flared in the back of his head. It lasted a moment before it was gone, almost as if it hadn't been there at all.

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Peter wasn't a stranger to grief, it was something wound intimately throughout his life. It was found in the loss of his parents and the years that it took for him to realise that they weren’t going to come back. It was in losing Uncle Ben, in May having to work more, in meeting and getting closer to Tony.

It invaded his patrols, struck him through the civilians that he would save and they few he couldn't.

And then it took Tony from him, took five years of his life and left him in limbo. The grief was there as he struggled against Mysterio and then the consequences of his own actions in trying to return the Others back to their home universes.

And then it took May's life, and it took the memories of everyone that knew him.

As it took, Peter lost.

And it was all his fault.

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Peter first saw it when he sat perched at the top of a high-rise, his phone vibrating a notification in the pocket of his spandex and Karen-less Spider-Man suit.

He slid it out, clicking mindlessly on the pop up on his lockscreen expecting to be taken to one of the crime report lines he'd hacked into.

It wasn't the crime line.

It was a current news headline, written in all caps. Notifications of even more articles and reports with the same headline flooding his phone.

TONY STARK ALIVE.

TONY STARK WAKES FROM YEAR LONG COMA.

TONY STARK: BACK FROM THE DEAD.

The headlines and notifications came on after the other and it was only thanks to Peter's sticking abilities that his phone didn't drop from the roof of the high-rise. He stared at the headline, his mind whirling a mile a minute.

How was Tony alive?

Why hadn't Happy ever told him, why didn't Pepper tell him?

He needed to see–

But he couldn't. He couldn't see Tony, he couldn't see anyone, because no-one knew him. They didn't know why Peter would be there. There was no way for him to get through to Tony without getting into contact without at least Happy or someone finding out.

He had no access to Friday, Karen had been destroyed during the fight against Mysterio, and as far as anyone was concerned, Peter had never stepped foot into any Stark Industries properties, nevermind having the clearance to be able to see Tony Stark.

And there wasn't anything he could do.

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Peter was walking away from yet another failed job interview, his eyes trained on the lines of the sidewalk as he made his way back to his apartment.

He had no records, no acknowledgements that he'd gone to highschool, nothing to say he was reliable and eligible for a job. But he couldn't blame anyone for not wanting to employ him, he wouldn't either if someone had come to him claiming to want a job but having no way to even prove their identity.

"No!" The shout caught Peter's attention, pulling him from his thoughts. His head whipped up, and he zeroed in on a young girl running across the street as well as the bright yellow taxi cab speeding straight for her.

Without thinking, Peter burst forward, launching himself at the girl and curling around her to cushion her from the impact of them hitting the sidewalk that she had just ran from as he flung them out of the way of the taxi.

There was a blaring horn and a blur of yellow as the cab sped over where they had been just a moment before, and Peter let out a breath and loosened his grip around the girl.

She was lifted from his hands as an achingly familiar voice cried out next to them, and Peter's heart lurched in his chest.

"Morgan! Shit, baby, you can't do that to me! You know I can't hold on to you like I used to." Tony gasped, clinging tightly to Morgan before his gaze shifted to where Peter was still half sprawled on the concrete sidewalk.

Peter wasn't sure what kind of expression he had on his face but Tony's expression shifted, softening from the panic that had been on it just moments before.

The man reached a hand down to Peter, and he caught a glimpse of red under the sleeve and glove and–

Oh, Tony had a prosthetic arm.

"–id. Hey, Kid? Are you okay?" Tony was speaking to him, his face creased in familiar concern. He was speaking to him.

Peter's heart raced, his eyes flicking up to meet Tony's as he accepted the man's hand and was pulled to his feet.

"Mr. Stark, I um. Yeah, I'm okay. I'm fine, i promise." Peter breathed.

"Thank you, thank you for grabbing her like that. I would never have gotten there in time and I– just. Thank you." There was a tightness in Tony's voice that Peter hadn't heard before, at least not directed at him, and it made him think of– oh.

Oh.

It was the voice Tony always used around people he didn't know, but didn't dislike yet. It was– he– he didn't know Peter. He didn't remember.

Tony stood in front of him, he was there, he was alive, he held Morgan in his arms, and he didn't know who Peter was.

His throat started closing in, his eyes burning, but Peter took a deep breath and smiled at the father and daughter in front of him.

"If I have the power to do something, it's my responsibility. I could help, so I did." Was what he said.

I'm here, Mr Stark. Please remember.

Was what he thought.

A group of people jostled him as they walked by, and Tony's gaze dropped back to Morgan just for a moment but it was long enough for Peter to slip away unnoticed.

He was gone when Tony looked back up

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ao3feed-irondadspiderson · 2 years

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No One Knows by LittleMissAgrafina Peter slid his phone out of his pocket, clicking mindlessly on the pop up on his lockscreen expecting to be taken to one of the crime report lines he'd hacked into. It wasn't the crime line. It was a current news headline, written in all caps. Notifications of even more articles and reports with the same headline flooding his phone. TONY STARK ALIVE. Words: 1057, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), May Parker (Spider-Man) (mentioned), Happy Hogan (mentioned), Pepper Potts (mentioned) Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark Additional Tags: Post-Spider-Man: No Way Home (Movie), Canon Divergence - Spider-Man: No Way Home (Movie), Not Spider-Man: No Way Home Compliant, at least not fully, Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Hurt Peter Parker, Peter Parker Feels, Peter Parker Needs a Break, but he doesn't get one, I'd say sorry but I'm not lol, Tony Stark Lives, Tony Stark Is a Good Bro, Kid Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Emotional Hurt, Hurt, Hurt No Comfort, no beta we die like peter parkers loved ones

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i’m not sure if the third image is an official poster or fan made, if anyone knows who made it please let me know so i can give credit.

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hawkcanary · 2 years

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Zendaya lockscreens

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thewildseuphoria · 2 years

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Spiderman no way home wallpapers. 🕸

And Doctor Strange in the multiverse of madness wallpapers.

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ledgercine · 2 years

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stonefield : gweter lockscreens! like or reblog.

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parkerrfkz · 3 years

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─ Spider-Man No Way Home Lockscreens

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partyofbanners · 2 years

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SPIDER MAN AESTHETIC LOCKSCREENS

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myriaeden · 2 years

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Spiderman Lockscreens

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spiderszman · 2 years

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spiderman lockscreens

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