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OC X PETER PARKER (GARFIELD)

COLOURS DANCED around her small fingers, reds, blues, greens, yellows all picking underneath her dirtied nails. Her head rested against her desk, and the small canvas layer upon it. Paint covered the side of her face, curling into a few strands of her hair, her dungarees and white shirt also covered in the different tones on her palette. She was a beautiful mess, with the way she was covered in different pigments, the way soft snores left her mouth and the way she looked so peaceful, sat among her art.

Knocking on the door, Rick Dintolo entered her room, expecting his daughter to be awake in bed or still fast asleep, though it didn't come much of a surprise to the man when he saw his daughter sound asleep at her desk with her art work and materials scattered out around her. A soft small smile crept up onto his lips before he strolled over and gently shook her shoulders, causing the teen to let out a small groan, lifting her head from the canvas, her dark brown hair falling in front of her eyes. When the Dintolo girl saw her father kneeling before her, a small smile passed her face, reaching her hands up to rub her eyes. "Hey, pops." She mumbled into her her palms.

"Mornin' darlin'. You've got paint all over your face." The man chuckled, pulling him the sleeve of his pyjama shirt and wiping away what he could off of her face. Reyna gave him a lazy tired smile as she looked back to her work. "Awe, shit. I ruined my work. It's smudged." Rick shook his head as he looked down at the painting. "I think it's gorgeous, really detailed, the smudge is actually pretty cool. A few colours throughout the stream, it's beautiful but you've got school so come one. Grab a shower and your mom is making some amazing waffles, oh and Gwen is coming by soon." He stood up and pressed a small kiss to the crown of her head before walking out of the room. Reyna tilted her head as she looked back down at the painting, it was a small cottage in the middle of nowhere, a large weeping willow and a stream right next to it. The more she looked at it, the more she realised her dad was right, the colours added a nice touch to it. She made her way to the bathroom quickly turning the tap on and jumping in, allowing the warm pool to fall over her body and allow her an extra few minutes of peace before she was off with her day.

STROLLING IN, Reyna held her school bag and her portfolio filled with small sketches and what not. As she walked into the kitchen, the smell of waffles and coffee hit her nose, she sighed solemnly, the smell quite peaceful, she could see her parents chatting at the table, the two sat eating their breakfast and reading the paper. "Hey, mama bear." Reyna walked around to her mothers side and kissed her cheek. "Hey, baby. Loving todays outfit." Reyna chuckled and shook her head at her mother. The woman had always found Reyna's clothing style great, different to her own but loved it either way, Monique wore many pink colours and bright colours, whereas Reyna preferred darker colours. "So, pops says you where up all night painting. Wanna show me what you've been creating?" Monique wore a large grin, Reyna popped her portfolio up on the space of the breakfast counter before pulling out the canvas that she'd been working on. Her mother sat there inspecting the piece and commenting on how incredible she thought it was until the door bell rang.

"I'll get it." Rick stated, grunting slightly as he set down his mug and made his way over to the front door. At the front of the house stood Gwen Stacy, waiting for her best-friend. "Ahh, Gwen! Good morning! Why don't you come on in? We've got some extra waffles and coffee." Gwen smiled at the man, quickly thanking him and walking in to the Dintolo family's kitchen. "Good morning, Ms. Dintolo." Gwen flashed her pearly whites as Reyna's mother stood up and brought the girl into a quick side hug. "Gwen, sweetheart, just call me Monique." The older woman chuckled as she placed out some waffles and a cup of coffee for the Stacy girl. Reyna grinned as the blonde strutted over to her. "Hey Stacy." Reyna winked playfully, as Gwen stood behind her chair, wrapping her arms around the dark haired girls shoulders. "Morning gorgeous." The teens both chuckled before Gwen took a seat next to Reyna leaning on her shoulder, thanking Monique as she slid the plate of waffles over to her. Gwen moaned in delight as she ate the waffle, "Oh, these are amazing." She stuffed more into her face, the Dintolo family chuckled and giggled at Gwen as she continued eating, though none of them could blame her Monique's food really was incredible, Rick had once said she should have been a baker or chef.

"You girls better be off soon, don't want to be too late for school." Reyna and Gwen nodded as they finished up eating, the girls grabbing their bags and heading out of the door but they where interrupted. "Oh, Rey, you should speak to that boy we were talking about." Reyna groaned at her mothers comment and turned her head to Gwen, who wore a large smirk as she squinted her eyes at her best-friend. "Does this boy so happen to be Peter Parker?" Gwen giggled slightly as the pink headed girls cheeks went a crimson pink. She turned back to her parents, her mom smiling proudly and her dad with a confused face. "Ahhh, so that's his name?" Monique grinned also. "Okay, that's enough, bye mom, bye dad, love you both! Have good days at work!" Reyna smiled as she pushed Gwen out of the door, the two girls giggling.

"A boy?" Rick mused with wide eyes and a look of uncertainty. Monique shook her head at her husband, she knew this was exactly how he'd react when he found out his precious daughter had a crush, but most importantly a crush she'd kept for a good while. "Yes, dear, a boy, who she has liked for a very long time, so do not go getting any ideas." Monique warned in her motherly voice. "I won't, I promise. But I wanna meet this kid someday." Rick squinted his eyes at the place his daughter had just been stood.

CHATTERING FILLED their ears as Gwen and Reyna walked through the school halls, linking their arms whilst Gwen listened to Reyna talk about some place they should go so that the girl could take pictures. "I should take some of you." Reyna grinned as she nudged Gwen playfully. "Yeah... absolutely not." Gwen giggled and shook her head. "Oh, come on! You, Miss Gwen Stacy are absolutely gorgeous and overall perfect." Reyna smiled as she tried to convince the blonde, "besides I need some more pictures to put up in my room." She added, though when she turned to Gwen, her attention was on someone else. Gwen had spotted Peter Parker putting up a few pictures across the hallway.

"Gwen." Reyna waved her hand in front of her face trying to get her attention. Gwen snapped out of her thoughts and turned to the brunette with a large grin. "Okay, I'll do it." Reyna thanked her but she was quickly cut off. "On one condition." Gwen added with a wicked yet playful smile.

"Oh, that's never good." Reyna muttered as they stopped at Reyna's locker, the teen quickly sorting her books out. "Oh, shut up. I'll only do it if you go speak to your boyfriend over there. Even if it's just for a single minute. Deal?" Reyna's eyes had gone wide at the request, peering over at the boy himself, a small smile resting on her face before she turned back to Gwen. She sighed before replying, "Okay, fine, deal." Gwen cheered quietly, before she nudged Reyna over to him. She stumbled slightly and turned back to glare at Gwen, though she only smiled and gave her a thumbs up. Reyna consoled herself before she strolled over to the doe eyed boy.

"Mornin' parker." Reyna Dintolo's flirtatious voice rang out in Peter Parker's ears. He turned to see her leant against the wall right next to him, his heart thumped in his chest, his palms went slightly sweaty and his face reddened. "Hi." He breathed out, slightly awe struck as he stared at her, "I-I mean good morning. Sorry that's what I- erm that's what I meant." Peter stumbled over his words. "Don't worry about it. So, what are you putting up here." Reyna tried to start a conversation as she looked towards the pictures that he was putting up. "Oh- oh, erm- jus-just some clubs from school. Debate team, erm, a few others, you know. Your- erm, I mean your on the track team one. Which- which you obviously knew- well I mean, you knew that-" Peter was cut off when Reyna started to giggle slightly. "You're a stuttering mess, you know that?" Reyna smiled at him as he blushed furiously. "I'm really sorry." He muttered as he looked down at the floor and tried to look anywhere but her eyes as she spoke up. "Don't be, it's kinda cute." Peter looked back up, a small smile creeping onto his face as he chuckled slightly before looking down and taking a picture before putting up another picture.

Out of nowhere a ball came flying at Peters head, hitting him in the face, Reyna's eyes widened before she looked over his shoulder seeing Flash Thompson with his little minions laughing at Peter. Reyna didn't know why but anger bubbled in her chest as she stared at them. "Sorry." Flash apologised sarcastically, as himself and his friends walked past the two, all of them still laughing. "Morning Flash." Peter just raised his chin at the boy before turning to look at Reyna. "Good morning, parker." Flash trailed behind his group, catching a second to pretend to jump at Peter, the brunet flinching back, Reyna rolled her eyes at the jock. "Fuck off, Flash." She snarled at the boy, his friends 'oohed' at her, looking at Flash. "Well, morning to you too, tweaky." Flash pretend to seize up, his friends all copying him, Reyna's head dropped at their actions, all of them laughing as they walked away. Peter looked down at Reyna sadly before putting a hand on her shoulder. "You alright?" He asked solemnly. "Oh, erm yeah, it's fine, I'm fine. I'll see you later I guess." Reyna walked away as fast as she could, walking in to the girls bathrooms.

Gwen Stacy had seen what Flash and his friends had done, and when she saw her best-friend rushing to the bathroom, she rushed straight after her, offering Peter a small smile on her way in. "Rey?" Gwen spoke softly, seeing her best-friend with her hands placed on the bathroom counter, bent over it. "Don't worry, I'm good." Reyna tried to reassure the Stacy, but failed terribly when her voice cracked. She looked up and Gwen caught sight off the slightly runny mascara, Gwen sighed before walking into one of the stalls and grabbing some tissues, walking back out and over to Reyna, cupping her face with a smile and brushing a small strand of dark hair behind her ear. She turned the tap on and wet the tissue slightly before dabbing it under the Dintolo girls eyes. "You know, just because you have a condition that's deadly, it doesn't change you as a person. Yes, you might have seizures and yes you might have to take a lot of medication but it doesn't make you any less of a person. You are talented, Rey." Gwen smiled, whilst Reyna sniffled with a small sad smile. "You are so, so talented, Reyna. Your art is incredible, your extremely smart, nearly as smart as me." Reyna chuckled at Gwen's comment before the blonde continued. "Your photography is amazing, you are absolutely stunning and you are the bestest friend I could ever ask for." They smiled at each other and Gwen brought Reyna back into her embrace.

"I adore and love you dearly, Gwen Stacy." Gwen giggled and playfully kissed Reyna's cheek. "I also adore and love you dearly, Reyna Dintolo."

The two walked out of the bathroom linking arms, and smiled as they laughed at something the other had said, and even though they didn't know it, in the distance, Peter Parker watched them. Mainly Reyna, watching as they smiled and lived happily, he let out a breathy chuckle himself before holding up his camera and snapping a picture of the two of them, smiling as he looked back at it.

He knew he liked her.

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THE EMPATH — DRUIG X OC

warning | just some cute stuff

summary | in which the Eternals awake and Druig meets the empath among the group and can’t help but immediately fall in love with her . . .

writers note | this is from my ongoing wattpad book named useless by @-druigsluvr !!! this is just the opening chapter of the book!

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"IT IS time." With the three words, the rest of the Eternals awake with the order from their Prime Eternal, Ajak. Each one of them move away from the large statue of Arishem, all taking to their feet and following their leader, to the walls that enclosed them. They stand pridefully with their backs to the wall, the coolness sending small shivers up their spines as shining gold coils, seeped through the wall, snaking themselves around their chests and gathering together at the front.

Within Theodora, her cosmic energy merged together with the tendrils, working together as they formed a suit of forest green, with gold seeping into the cracks and long thick strands curling up her shoulders and leaving a long patterned back filled with colourful stripes of the two colours. The gold and the green dropping down with her skirt, long at the back and short at the front. She had small delicate strings lacing through the small plaits in her hair, the same green that was of her armor. Theodora looked down at the suit, a smile dawning on her lips as she allowed her fingers to caress her body. Her fingertips tapping at the cosmic metal, running her fingers through each part where the two colours met. She let out a small laugh as she brought her left hand up to her right, bringing her hand over the large golden section that went from her elbows all the way to her wrists with single lines crawling up her palm and small rings at the beginning of her fingers. She held both of her hands next to each other gazing at them with adoration.

She watched as the rest of her new family had slowly exited the room, walking around the domo and talking to one another, but Theodora was to awestruck to notice the person coming up to her, so she stood their for a few more seconds looking at her suit for a few more seconds before beginning to walk away from her spot against the wall, brushing off her chest though she hadn't realised she was walking straight towards someone. She had stumbled slightly, almost falling over until someone grabbed her forearms, her own hands finding their way to said persons shoulders. Her eyes had widened slightly when she realised she hadn't been looking and nearly tripped herself up — or even worse and trip someone else up, and making a fool out of herself.

She looked up quickly to meet ocean blue eyes, wanting to apologise straight away but no words leaving her mouth as her eyes trailed over the man in front of her. His dark luscious hair that sat carefully at the top of his head, a charcoal black suit that hugged his body with red intertwining in the armor, and a toothy grin that caused something to erupt in her stomach though not even she could put her finger on that feeling (for now). Her throat had tightened and palms had become slightly sweaty against his shoulders. When she'd realised she probably seemed a little odd, staring at him and doing nothing, she finally gathered herself and spoke up.

"I am so sorry, my mind was too busy, erm, looking at the armor." Theodora chewed slightly at her lips nervously as she slowly brought her hands away from the unknown man's biceps, not wanting him to feel uncomfortable, even though she could tell that he was much more than comfortable with where her hands where, she could also feel his confidence and without even needing to feel his emotions and feelings she could sense a sort of cheekiness just from his smug grin. "Well, you are beautiful." He stared into her eyes for a moment before clearing his throat. "I mean, your armor of course. Not that you aren't beautiful, because you are. I should stop rambling." He stopped when he noticed the unknown woman (to him) just nodding and smiling to herself. "Thank you, I can most certainly say the same for you. I'm Theodora." The dark haired woman smiled with fondness, sticking her hand out for him to shake. "I know." He grabbed her hand, nodding, Theodora titled her head in confusion but she had immediately taken a guess. "Eternal of minds? Mind controller?" His grin widened, still shaking her hand yet no awkward tension rising. "I'm, Druig and I already know that you're the empath."

Druig. Theodora smiled to herself as she looked back up to the man, both of them slowly starting to step through the domo side by side. "I know, the useless one. At least compared to these lot." Theodora chuckled sadly, pointing to a man in purple and a young child in blue and four others in the room. "Useless? You can control the way people feel and absorb emotions, not to forget that you know exactly how everyone feels. Pretty sure that comes in handy with your intuitional empathy, correct?" Theodora looked up in awe at him, he'd been able to gather so much about her powers already. "It seems I'm not the only one with an intuition and clearly you've done your research." She let a small grin take over her features, watching as he turned away for a moment before looking back to her. "Only on whatever catches my eye." Druig smiled sweetly whilst Theodora just chuckled, her chest vibrating as she looked up at him with bright eyes.

"How much do you know about the rest of them so far?" The empath quizzed as they walked towards the window that allowed them to see the world they would arrive at soon enough. "I wasn't paying much attention to them, only their names." Theodora just nodded as she turned to look at the rest that where in the room. There was no possible way that she could lie and say that she wasn't shocked by Druig, that within the time they had been awake he'd kept his eyes on her and her only, learning what he could about her just by looking at her with his baby blues.

"That there is Kingo, that one is Sersi, and the arrogant one next to her is Ikaris. He believes he's better than all of us. And those two are Thena and Gilgamesh, and of course our Prime Eternal, Ajak." Druig pointed each of them out, a smirk growing as he said each name though he only rolled his eyes when he spoke of Ikaris. Theodora hummed before pointing at each of the Eternals Druig just had, "Kingo, does something with his hands, I believe. He keeps looking down at the back of his palm and his pointer and middle finger, he also keeps rubbing them. Sersi, most likely something to do with objects or molecules, potentially manipulation of matter, she seems gentle. Ikaris, as you said an arrogant one, not too sure about him, his confidence and smugness over takes the rest of him, though I'd say flight and maybe something else. Ah, and Thena, my my she is a beauty." Theodora paused for second as she analysed the silver haired woman carefully though it was interrupted with Druig.

"So, you're extremely beautiful and smart? I'd call that a win." A heat rose on her cheeks and her stomach twisted into knots, Theodora stared down at the floor not wanting to bring her chocolate brown eyes up to meet his ocean ones. "I'm beginning to believe you enjoy flattering me." She turned out to look at the world, watching from the corner of her eye as he stared at her, nevertheless turning to the window, his fingertips brushing the back of her palm and the small pieces of elegant metal that traveled up. Her breath almost hitched with the contact something different than what it was merely minutes ago, when they shook hands. "I'm just simply stating the truth." This time, Theodora looked up at Druig's words, yet again smiling brightly.

Theodora was realising that each time Druig said something that made her stomach flutter or her heart clench, all she could do was smile brightly and fondly. She turned to face him completely, Druig taking it as a challenge and standing right in front of her, their chest narrowly inches away. Eyes squinted at each other playfully, Theodora lifting her chin, as though it was an attempt to make herself taller (thought that was practically impossible), Druig only doing the same, beaming down at her.

From a distance, Ajak was stood next to Kingo, Thena and Gilgamesh, the four of them staring at the pair. "I can't tell if I like it." Kingo stared blankly as he tilted his head at the two of them. "They will be good for one another. I know." Ajak stated, clearly and quite literally knowingly, walking away from the three of them, leaving Kingo still staring and Thena and Gilgamesh watching the girl affectionately.

"We will arrive soon, be ready." Their leader announced walking through the domo, all eyes landing on her before simultaneously following her. Each of the fighters and thinkers stood next to each other, pride, confidence and satisfaction mixed together as one as they prepared to land on their new home . . .

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