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k-ki3rd · 7 months
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       . . . my girl, my girlfriend !
vinícius júnior x brazilian!fem!reader
✶ : synopses ━━━━ you are Vinícius' sweetheart, his girl and he makes that clear with his actions and words.
✶ : warnings ━━━━ female pronouns, reader is brazilian, but is adaptable, obviously. feel free to disregard nationality, ok? i only feel comfortable writing a brazilian, since i am one.
✶ : notes ━━━━ okay, i confess, i love vinícius very much and i miss stories with him, that's why i did this work! this is short, sorry 😫😭
  dating a famous player had its pitfalls, it was a fact, especially with regard to the prejudice that both vinícius and you suffered in spain, but everything was resolved on a hot day with a swim in the pool, kisses and hugs, or at least the sadness of being degraded and compared to bad things disappeared.
vinícius thought it was great to lounge around on the edge of the pool and simply look at you; he said it was impossible not to admire the most beautiful girl in the universe.
“is there something on my face?” you asked, already knowing the answer; “of course there is, how dare you steal all the beauty in the world for yourself?”, vinícius shouted, still looking at you.
you smiled widely and tried to ignore the fact that he got up from where he was and walked over to you. “i’m going to call the police to arrest you”, he continued, lying down next to him. “oh how sad. i think you will be without me and the police will probably be admiring me from outside my cell.” he grimaced indignantly.
“forget it, no one can see your beauty, only me, you are mine!”
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k-ki3rd · 9 months
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hi! my name is kierd i was biten by radioactive spider, but you can call me, kie or ed. talk to me with she/her pronouns, please. i'm from brazil, aspiring writer, designer and drawing something. feel free here!
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k-ki3rd · 10 months
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       . . . the universe is cruel !
miles morales (1610) x fem!reader.
✶ : synopses ━━━━ in all universes you and miles fall in love, but due to a failure in that system on earth 42, you lose your miles and spider-man never existed; you take action and end up like the prowler, but you didn't expect to find a thousand miles from another reality.
✶ : warnings ━━━━ slight angst, bad feelings, mentions of death, you know, that can be sad.
✶ : notes ━━━━ seriously, I went crazy when I had this idea! Miles' scene with prowler inspired me (guys, he looks so cute in braids!). sorry for google english!
   miles woke up with a start, his head ached and he wondered why he was stuck with a punching bag; maybe it was punishment for what he'd done to peter a few years ago, but it didn't matter at the moment.
he looked around and recognized the place, with memories coming to his mind. he heard footsteps, but his spider-sense didn't alert him, what did that mean?
a figure in intimidating clothes appeared, the face covered with a technological mask; the color mixed with the environment making that experience scarier. At first, Miles decided to remain silent and analyze the situation.
but then a heartbeat and a friendly memory gave him courage.
"why am i here?", he asked fidgeting a little. "who are you?", at that moment you felt a different wave of emotions, because you knew that voice, the sound that made your difficult days bearable.
"i can answer that," you started to say, your suit made your voice change and become thicker and more masculine, a defense mechanism against your pursuers "answer me one thing first: do you know someone named [name]?".
he was scared, obviously he knew who it was, she was his girlfriend, the most loved and protected girl in all of brooklyn, but how would someone from another dimension know about her? "i know… why?" he said, feeling his body shake.
underneath the mask you swallowed hard and your eyes widened, showing through the costume. "oh", "who are you?" miles asked again. it was easier shown than told, so you made the mask come off your face, revealing an image he could never have imagined.
"i'm [name] [last name]," he was totally terrified, his eyes were wide and his heart skipped a beat "but you can call me a prowler".
miles knew it wasn't his girlfriend, since they were different realities, but that moved this boy so much; why did you become the prowler? how had this happened? where was he? "how come… you can't be the prowler", "but i am, since you left".
"to leave? i wouldn't leave you alone, nor would i allow that to happen to you", you swallowed again, after all, miles didn't know what tragic end he had had, and seeing him so close without being able to hug him and say that missing you was killing you.
"it wasn't your choice, much less your fault. i'm the one who caused this." it was fateful the way he left, the gangsters had taken over the streets and leaving the house could be fatal; you and miles sneak out that night to buy groceries at the market, but find guys trying to rob a poor lady.
miles felt bad for not helping, he left you in a secluded place, even though you begged him not to go, and went to where the riot was going on; playing the hero, the boy morales lost his life.
you held your boyfriend's body, disbelieving that it had happened; you cried a lot and the tears mix with the raindrops that fell on you.
"if i hadn't made up the candy thing, maybe he would still be here" you said sadly. "i had no way of knowing, it's not your fault," miles replied, moving the punching bag.
"they are different realities, but you are the same as him", you allowed yourself to sigh for a moment. "lo sinto mucho por eso, (i'm sorry about this) i'm going to let you go", chains were removed from miles; he stretched out his arms and felt the blood flowing normally through his body. miles looked you in the eye, causing some discomfort, since you had already accepted your fate and resigned yourself to losing him forever.
"if it's not too weird, could i give you a hug?", "is this going to make you uncomfortable?", you asked him. miles quickly shook his head. You nodded and agreed to the pet.
when she was in his arms the memories came back, all the happy moments she had with her boyfriend; the songs, the drawings, the conversations, kisses and particularly, the hugs. miles was too affectionate, and he missed that very much.
you cried clinging to spider-man, because you were the last one you would see someone identical to your miles. the boy hugged tighter trying to comfort you; it hurt to see you like this, it hurt a lot, because in every universe, no matter what, he loved you so much.
this immense universe is beautiful, but it is very cruel to you.
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