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spaceagebachelormann · 1 year

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𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔!

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— state the character, romantic or platonic, the format of the request, and what you want with it

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WHAT I WILL WRITE:

platonic

romantic

familial

any gender x any gender

headcanons

poly relationships

sensitive topics

x reader

ships (canon or non-canon, so long as it’s not problematic)

i. i WILL write cheating, but not if a character is going it to the reader/another character. i’ll make someone comforting another person after being cheated on, but i won’t write finnick odair cheating on someone

same thing ^^ goes for homophobic, transphobic, ableist topics like that, and. well i guess the same goes for abuse?

WHAT I WONT WRITE:

smut (i’m 14)

yandere

incest

student x teacher

canonically gay character (ex: wylan van eck) x fem!reader for romantic requests

canonically lesbian character x male!reader for romantic requests

songfics (nothing against them, i just don’t know how!!)

things about ocs

ship fics

character list (more to come!)

❍ = easiest characters to write for

bolded — favourite characters to write for

KEEPER OF THE LOST CITIES

❍ sophie foster, ❍ dex dizznee, fitz vacker, ❍ keefe sencen, ❍ biana vacker, ❍ marellla redek, ❍ maruca chebota, tam song, linh song, ❍ wylie endal, ❍ jensi babblos, stina heks

CHRONICLES OF NARNIA

❍ peter pevensie, ❍ edmund pevensie, ❍ susan pevensie, ❍ lucy pevensie, mr tumnus, ❍ caspian, eustace scrubb, jill pole, shasta, aravis

RIORDANVERSE

❍ percy jackson, ❍ annabeth chase, ❍ grover underwood, ❍ jason grace, ❍ piper mclean, ❍ leo valdez, ❍ hazel levesque, ❍ frank zhang, nico di angelo, will solace, reyna arellano, rachel dare, ❍ travis stoll, ❍ connor stoll, thalia grace, magnus chase, ❍ alex fierro, carter kane, sadie kane, lester papadopolous, lavinia asimov

PHANTOM OF THE OPERA

❍ christine daaé, ❍ raoul de chagny, erik destler, ❍ meg giry

p.s. i’ll write for the movie, musical, book and 1990 miniseries versions!!

HARRY POTTER

harry potter, ❍ hermione granger, ❍ ron weasley, ❍ luna lovegood, ❍ neville longbottom, ginny weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, ❍ sirius black, remus lupin, ❍ james potter, ❍ marlene mckinnon, mary macdonald, dorcas meadowes, lily evans

RIDE THE CYCLONE

ocean o’connell rosenberg, ❍ noel gruber, ❍ mischa bachinski, ❍ ricky potts, jane doe, penny lamb, ❍ constance blackwood

SHADOW AND BONE

❍ alina starkov, malyen oretsev, ❍ genya safin, ❍ zoya nazyalensky, david kostyk, erm others i accidentally deleted remind me to update this

SIX OF CROWS

kaz brekker, inej ghafa, ❍ jesper fahey, ❍ wylan van eck, nina zenik, matthias helvar

THE OUTSIDERS

ponyboy curtis, ❍ johnny cade, sodapop curtis, darry curtis, steve randall, ❍ twobit matthews, ❍ dallas winston

THE HUNGER GAMES

katniss everdeen, peeta mellark, ❍ finnick odair, ❍ johanna mason, marvel sanford, clove kentwell, cato hadley, ❍ cinna

IT (2017)

bill denbrough, eddie kaspbrak, richie tozier, ❍ stan uris, beverly marsh, ben hanscom, ❍ mike hanlon

THE SCHOOL FOR GOOD AND EVIL

❍ agatha of woods beyond, ❍ sophie of woods beyond, tedros of camelot, ❍ hort of bloodbrook, ❍ hester of ravenswood, ❍ anadil, ❍ dot, nicola, aric, rhian mistral, rafal mistral, leonora lesso, clarissa dovey

THE LAND OF STORIES

❍ alex bailey, ❍ connor bailey, ❍ red riding hood, ❍ jack, ❍ goldilocks, ❍ bree campbell

SCOOBY DOO

daphne blake, ❍ fred jones, shaggy rogers, velma dinkley

LITTLE WOMEN

❍ jo march, amy march, beth march, meg march, ❍ laurie

A GOOD GIRLS GUIDE TO MURDER

pippa fitz-amobi, ❍ ravi singh, naomi ward, ❍ cara ward, connor reynolds, ❍ jamie reynolds, nat da silva

THE MIGHTY DUCKS

❍ charlie conway, adam banks, ❍ lester averman, guy germaine, ❍ connie moreau, julie gaffney, ❍ ken wu, dean portman, luis mendoza, dwayne robertson, ❍ fulton reed

DRACULA

dracula, ❍ lucy westenra, mina harker, arthur holmwood, ❍ renfield, dr seward, abraham van helsing, ❍ quincey morris

FRANKENSTEIN

victor frankenstein, ❍ adam frankenstein, elizabeth lavenza, justine moritz, ernest frankenstein, henry clerval, the bride

DR JEKYLL AND MR HYDE

henry jekyll, ❍ edward hyde, ❍ richard enfield, gabriel utterson, hastie lanyon, lucy harris

MONSTER HIGH

gotta update this one guys,,,

THE BREAKFAST CLUB

john bender , ❍ claire standish, allison reynolds, brian johnson, andrew clark

THE POWERPUFF GIRLS

❍ blossom utonium, bubbles utonium, buttercup utonium , ❍ brick jojo, boomer jojo, butch jojo

DAVID BOWIE

❍ jareth, thomas jerome newton, david bowie

SWEENEY TODD

❍ sweeney, anthony hope, ❍ mrs lovett, johanna

THE ROSEWOOD CHRONICLES

lottie pumpkin, ellie wolf, ❍ jamie volk, ❍ ollie moreno, ❍ raphael wilcox, ❍ anastacia alcroft leblanc, saskia san martin, lola tomkins, mickey tomkins, binah fae

HAIRSPRAY

❍ corny collins, ❍ seaweed j stubbs, amber von tussle, tracy turnblad, penny pingleton, link larkin

MISC. CHARACTERS

sarah williams, ❍ bernard the elf, ❍ rodrick heffley, ❍ varian

#marlee organization <3

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rose-riot-johnson · 6 months

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Hiya. Hope you've been doing well.

Also, if it isn't too much of a bother to you: can I ask for a romance story between the Lizard (from the 1994 Spider-Man animated series) and a Gender Neutral reader? If that's a problem then I'm sorry.

Hi😃Just saw this request in the inbox😃👍I'm doing alright and I hope you're doing well, also😁👍Lucky for you I have seen a couple Spider-Man movies and I have written about a character that's like gecko or lizard in about a couple fanfics before 😃👍I haven't talk about this before, however I did watch a little bit of a Spider-Man animated series when I was little(not much memory however still😅)😃👍So, needless to say there's no problem with that, as I definitely see about the Lizard, meaning he will be the first Spider-man character I will be writing about in any fanfic🦎😁👍Apologies ahead of time for putting the Lizard's actual name (while he's not in lizard form), as I do have a tendency with using real names with hero/anti-hero/villain/anyother from of names pertaining the characters, so forgive me😅

🕸️🕷️🦎Pampered By The Lizard🦎🕷️🕸️(Curtis "Curt" Connors (aka, The Lizard) (The Lizard Form) x Gender Neutral Reader)

Genres: Romantic Light Hearted Fluff

Both you and "Curt" knew eachother before an experiment that "went wrong" for him to become "The Lizard" and you have always been there for him. You even stayed by his side after he has became "The Lizard" due to that very experiment that "went wrong". You had always sided with him no matter the situation, as if the both of you were peas in a pod.

One night, you came home from work, as you then opened up the front door to find a homemade, fancy, gourmet, meal on the kitchen table, as you noticed Curt (who is currently in "The Lizard" form), was trying to find a way to surprise you. You sit down in a chair, as you then asked, "So Curt, what's the occasion?", in a flirtatious way. He then answered, "Well I'm not sure, if it counts as an occasion exactly... You see, (Gender Neutral Reader)... You have always stuck by my side, even after the experiment that led to me being "The Lizard"... You just were always there for me... So, because of how accepting you are with me and how good you have always treated me, I decided you really deserve my appreciation and this meal, as a whole... You deserve to feel special, my love.. And I love you.".

You were surprised to hear this from your boyfriend Curt, as you replied, "You didn't have to, tough I'm glad you did and I really appreciated what you did... So, as your significant, I love you too, my adorable lizard...". You then proceeded to kiss one of the sides his facial cheeks, as he began happily blush. He really was glad he surprised you with a delicious meal.

Once the both of you finished eating the homemade, fancy, gourmet, meal Curt cooked for you, you tried to offer to do the dishes, however he politely declined, as he said, "I can take care of the dishes, sweetie... I'm sure you worked hard at work and with taking care of me every way possible, so tonight, I'm making sure you relax...", as he then winked at you, before kissing your lips. You did as he advised you, as you letted him pamper you for the rest of the night. He even carried you to the bed and give you massages. He even gave you back massages, before the both of you snuggled in bed together.

Next morning Curt ended pampering you, especially with a surprise breakfast meal, before you went to work that morning. Since then, he could think about how appreciated he is and you knowing he appreciates you. As for you, all you could think of is how you're going to surprise him, and the fact he has been pampering throughout that whole night and the morning before you went to work.

🕷️🕸️The End🕸️🕷️

Okay my Tumblr Peeps, I do hope you enjoyed this fanfic with "The Lizard" in it🦎🕸️🕷️😁👍 I do hope you enjoyed the fanfic, as well @writers-requiem 😃👍Hopefully I did write enough paragraphs for this fanfic😅However I'm still glad I get to work with this particular fanfic😃👍I hope this fanfic makes your day and/or night🕷️🕸️🦎😃👍

#rose riot writings #fanfic written by rose riot johnson #rose riot johnson #request answered by rose riot johnson #rose riot answers #1994 spider-man series #the lizard 1994 spider-man series #the lizard x gender neutral reader #romantic light hearted fluff

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ptergwen · 2 years

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peter parker x charlie's angels! reader has been on my mind for years. i have no idea what this would be about i just wanted to throw this pairing out there

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w/c: 562

warnings: mentions of food?

a/n: this was a fun one and i put my own little twist on it hehe i hope u enjoy <3 also thank you guys for all the requests! feel free to send in smau reqs too cause i’m in the mood

“good morning, angel.”

“good morning, peter.”

you greet your boyfriend with a grin as he enters the kitchen. he’s already dressed for work. he pecks your lips and squeezes your waist, slipping past you to make himself coffee. he takes it hot, black, and downs it quickly.

he must be in a rush.

“have you eaten yet?”

“no, i was waiting for you.“

“well, we’ve gotta go. you should take something for the road. you’ll need your energy.”

“but we don’t have to be in for another-“

peter tosses you a packet with your assignment for the day.

“change of plans, angel.”

you hurry off to change and meet peter back in the kitchen when you’re ready. he’s on the phone with a colleague, discussing an upcoming project. he wraps up the call.

“breakfast?”

“i’ll eat something when we get there. let’s go.”

peter kisses your cheek and gathers his things. you do the same, then you two head outside. you always go into work together. you do everything together.

the two of you make your way up to the roof of your building. you situate yourself in your usual position, legs around peter’s middle and hands holding on to his shoulders. he extends one arm out and wraps his other around you protectively.

“ready?”

you put peter’s mask on for him, making sure it covers his face.

“ready.”

peter lunges back and then leaps forward, sending you two into the air. he uses his webs to swing you to avengers tower.

it comes in handy that his uniform is a spider suit. your own suit is black and skintight, perfect for blending in. you do all the investigative work of the criminals on your radar, and peter takes them out, with help from you of course.

you’re a pair; a team. that’s why peter calls you his angel. in fact, everyone calls you peter’s angel. it’s your own superhero name of sorts. he’s spider-man, and you’re the angel.

you arrive to the tower shortly and head straight to the lab, no time for a proper breakfast or small talk with the rest of the team. you only steal some food from the kitchen as you pass through. peter is working on new tech that he’ll need to go up against your next adversary. you sit up on the table he’s at, biting into an apple while you review the profile.

“dr. curtis connors, works at oscorp, engineered a regeneration serum made from cross-species genetics. which means?”

“he’s using dna from other species to regrow human limbs and tissue.”

“sounds dangerous.”

“it is dangerous.”

“and gross.”

peter chuckles, pulling up a three dimensional visual of his tech.

“that, too.”

you finish reading the rest of the profile and quirk a brow at peter.

“what is it you want me to do?”

“connors is planning to go public with the serum today. i need you to go to oscorp and get me a sample so i can check it out, figure out how it works. then, we destroy it, and stop him.”

peter looks up at you.

“think you could handle it?”

you chuck the core of your apple into the trash.

“i know i can.”

“you’re an angel, seriously.”

you hop down from the counter with a grin, coming in front of peter and wrapping his arms around your waist.

“your angel.”

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hippienerrd · 2 years

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Master list:

DEH:

-Connor Murphy

He was a punk (they/them used, punk reader)

Connor x pregnant reader (she/her used)

Newsies cast:

-Sky Flaherty

Picture Perfect: Sky x OC: ~ Cast ~ Chapter 1 ~ Chapter 2 coming soon

The Outsiders:

-Dallas Winston

Orange: Dallas x Fem!Reader: ~ Chapter 1 ~ Chapter 2 coming soon

Palaye royale

-Remington Leith

Rock star boyfriend (she/her used)

Elvis Presley

-Elvis (duh)

The Wonder of You: Elvis Presley x Fem!Reader ~ Description/Disclaimer ~ Chapter 1 Coming Soon ~

'77: Elvis Presley x Fem!Reader ~ Source Page ~ Description/Disclaimer ~ Chapter 1 Coming Soon~

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My requests are open :)

A list of people im willing to write for

-Newsies-

·Racetrack Higgins

·Albert Dasilva

·Davey Jacobs

-Actors/Actresses-

·Ben Tyler Cook

·Mike Faist

-The Outsiders-

·Ponyboy Curtis

-Palaye Royale-

·Sebastian Danzig

·Emerson Barrett

-The Breakfast club

·Allison Reynolds

·Brian Johnson

·Clare Standish

·Andrew Clark

-Panic

·Dodge Mason

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little-spicy · 2 years

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|Comfort|

Spiderverse Villains X Reader

( Otto x Reader mostly!)

Summary: Ever since Y/N has had the now reformed villains at her apartment it's been hard for her to go out. So when she gets stood up for a date, all the men decide to cheer Y/N up.

Y/N WAS LOOKING AT HERSELF IN THE MIRROR as she got ready for her date. She hadn't dressed up like this in a while, it had been a few months since she had a proper date and she was ready.

She worked in the Avenger's tower as Tony Stark's old assistant, she now works with Pepper as she is the sole heir and knew she could trust Y/N with Stark industries.

And being Stark's assistant she was very close to Peter, thinking of him as a nephew or son and Peter felt the same way. Y/N and May were his family and he wouldn't have it any other way.

So when Peter had reformed villains from other dimensions needing a place to stay as they tried to get home, he knew you were person to call.

He had the other Peter Parker's with him and Happy and you let the villains stay in your apartment.

As the weeks past you grew fond of all of them, growing use to their quirks.

Norman was very smart along with Otto, both of them spending hours in your lab.

Max enjoyed testing out his electrical powers and sometimes blowing a fuse.

Dr.Connors was peculiar as he kept to himself but he indulged on hobbies that he learned, such as learning how to bake.

And Flint was usually introverted and watched Tv but he knew how to cook and would help with some of the dishes.

While being with them she had taken a break from herself and spent so much time taking care of them that she had forgotten about her own life.

So when she had gone into work, she was asked out by one of the workers named Simon. He was sweet and seems nice so she accepted and here she was.

She applied that last bit of makeup and looked at herself proudly in the mirror.

"Alright, not too bad." She said to herself and exited the bathroom and grabbed her bag from the bed.

As she left her room, she made sure to turn off the lights and went into the living room. All the guys were in the living room as they played monopoly and had beer and chips on the table.

"Hey Y/N- woah where are you going?" Max asked and Y/N blushed as they all stared at her in awe. They had only seen her in her work clothes or casual clothes, they had never seen her this dressed up.

"If you must know, I'm going on a date." Y/N said and grabbed her keys from the key stand.

"With who?" Otto asked with interest.

"This guy at work, so I'll be gone for a bit." Y/N said and took out a bit of money. "This is for food in case you guys want any pizza."

"If we are getting pizza this time let's just get something simple." Flint said. "I don't want anything complicated like pineapple."

Max threw one of the monopoly houses at Flint and Flint retaliated by throwing a piece of chip at Max.

"Thank you, Y/N." Norman said. "You look really great."

"Thank you Norman, so before I leave do you need anything?" Y/N asked and they all shook their head no.

"Alright, well, see you later!" Y/N said giddily and grabbed her coat and put it on, and left the apartment.

"Sorry Otto guess you aren't making your move anytime soon." Max said and Otto glared at Max.

"Shut up." Otto said and the men laughed.

"Sorry but your jealousy was not hard to see, but better luck next time." Curtis said and Otto shook his head.

"We are leaving one day, there's no point." Otto said and before one of them could say something he spoke again. "Now am I gonna beat you or not?"

"Try your best Otto, but you haven't seen my skills." Norman said and the men continued their fun with Monopoly.

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Y/N came back to the apartment complex completely humiliated and upset. It would of been one thing if many things didn't go right but it was worse when you get stood up.

Y/N had arrived to the restaurant on time and sat at the table and waited, and waited.

Simon was a no show. She tried calling him but he didn't answer and when she would text him, he didn't even respond.

She had waited an hour and a half until she came to the conclusion that she was stood up. It was even more embarrassing when she had told the waiter that she would just eat by herself.

After eating, she tried not to cry as she left utterly embarrassed and just wanted to go home and lock herself in her room.

She knew she had to put on a brave face as she could hear the men laughing on the other side. She held it together and unlocked the door.

She saw them all stare at her as she walked in the door, and they all looked confused.

"Hey Y/N I thought you would be out longer?" Max asked and Y/N put on a fake smile and went into the kitchen and put the leftovers in the fridge.

"Nah, he was fine, but I don't think I'll be going out with him again." She said, trying to be strong. "I'm tired though, I'm gonna go into my room and take a shower and sleep."

They all were confused once more, knowing she was usually a night owl.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Curtis asked and Y/N began to walk toward her room and had her back facing them as she walked.

"No, I'm good." She said and began to walk quickly.

"You sure?" Flint asked and she turned to them with a smile, her eyes getting glossy with tears.

"Y-yeah, goodnight guys." Y/N said and she went into her room, she locked the door and immediately broke down.

She tried to cry as quietly as possible and went into her bathroom and started the shower. She stripped off her clothes and didn't care where they went. She went into the hot shower and continued to cry.

She didn't know what to do and as she continued to shower, the guys in the living room were still concerned.

"Should we talk to her?" Curtis asked.

"I don't know, maybe we should leave her be." Flint said. "I mean I don't know if she'll open up."

"There was definitely something wrong." Norman told them. "I mean she said she would be out late and she tried to get out of the living room like a bat out of hell."

"Here I'll go." Otto said and got up from the table and looked over to Max with a glare. "Don't you even dare stealing my money."

Max put his hands up.

"If you don't come back, then it's up for grabs." Max said with a smirk and Norman sighed.

"It'll still be here just go." Norman said and Otto nodded and walked or Y/N's room.

He stood in front of the door and could hear Y/N faintly. He pressed his ear to the door and could swear he could hear her crying.

He decided to knock.

"Y/N, are you okay?" Otto asked.

When Y/N heard Otto's voice on the other side of the door she jolted.

After getting out of the shower, she threw on her biggest t-shirt, and jumped right into bed and cried.

She sniffles and cleared her throat, trying not to give away that she was crying.

"Um- y-yeah." Y/N said and wiped her face of any tears. "Look d-don't worry about me, just enjoy your night with the guys- I'm fine."

"Let me hear that in person." Otto said and Y/N grew frustrated.

"I don't have to do anything!" Y/N shouted.

"Y/N if something is wrong, we just want to help." Otto said, trying not to grow angry.

"Leave me alone!" She shouted and Otto glared.

"I'll break down that door and you know I mean it!" Otto shouted back and Y/N knew he meant it.

She got up from the bed and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked awful, and she sniffled and wiped away tears and tried to look happy.

She went over to the door and opened it a little bit. She could see Otto looking down at her and she looked away.

"I'm fine, okay? Goodnight." Y/N said and tried to close the door but one of his tentacles came out and stopped the door from closing.

Otto opened the door more and as Y/N tried to get to the bathroom, Otto's tentacles grabbed her and she yelled at him.

"Put me down, Otto!" She yelled and Otto's tentacles brought her close to him and finally he saw her messy state.

"Y/N." He said sadly, looking at her puffy eyes and red nose.

She tried not to let the tears fall but as she looked at Otto's eyes and how they held concern, she broke down.

The tentacles let go of Y/N and she hugged Otto, he held her tight as she sobbed into his chest.

"What happened?" Otto asked, and Y/N sniffed and squeezed Otto close to her.

"S-Simon stood me up." Y/N hiccuped. "He didn't show, I- I just was really looking forward to putting myself out there why is it so hard to-"

Y/N was cut off by Otto's lips crashing down onto hers as she closed her eyes and melted into the kiss. Otto touched her face gently as they pulled away and Y/N stood there shocked as Otto looked completely nervous.

"Simon was a damn fool to do that, but I'm a bigger fool for letting that happen." Otto said to her.

"I would be lying if I said I haven't dreamed about this before, but I wouldn't have included me being a giant mess in front of you." Y/N said as she wiped another tear away.

"If you want, I could take you- on a date tomorrow?" Otto asked and Y/N hugged Otto.

"That would be nice." Y/N said and she let out a sad laugh.

"Do you want to join us? We've got pizza." Otto said. "Flint got pepperoni and then Max insisted on cheese with black olives and onions."

"Pizza sounds amazing." Y/N said and looked down at her clothes, her face turning red as she realized Otto is looking at her with no pants. "Let me at least put pants on."

"Oh- oh yes, of course." Otto said and kissed her cheek gently. "I'll let you change."

Otto left her room and Y/N let out a giddy laugh as she replayed the kiss in her mind.

For weeks she wished that dream became a reality, and it actually did. She did have small feelings for the doctor, who would bring her coffee or give up his seat.

He was always a gentleman but didn't know if it was because he was being nice or if he liked her.

She thought earlier that this night had been a disaster but after Otto coming into her room, this was the best night of her life.

Y/N had put a sweatshirt on and some pajama pants and went into the living room. And when she came into the living room her heart melted.

All the guys had brought up a chair for her, a place right in between Otto and Max. With a piece of pizza on a plate and a beer with it.

"Hey Y/N Otto gave us the summary." Max said and motioned for her to sit. "Don't worry we'll give Simon an ass whooping later, first I have to whoop Otto's ass in Monopoly."

"Nice try Dillon, but just because you have Pennsylvania and Pacific Avenue doesn't scare me one bit." Otto said.

"After this we can watch a movie." Norman told Y/N.

"And we did buy ice cream at the store yesterday." Flint added.

"We can do whatever you want." Curtis added and Y/N had never felt so touched.

"Just for now, I want to see how long it takes for Otto to choke out Max." Y/N said with a laugh, and all the men laughed.

"Won't take long." Norman said. "I bet twenty bucks that Otto is the first to lose all his money."

"I bet fifty for Otto too." Y/N said and Otto shoved her gently, making Max laugh.

"Your betting against me?" Otto asked and Y/N looked at him in guilt.

"Sorry but if you do lose, I'll pay for dinner tomorrow." Y/N said.

"Did Otto finally ask you out?" Curtis asked and Y/N nodded and Otto wrapped his arm around her.

"Pay up Flint." Max said and Flint begrudgingly took out ten bucks.

"You bet on us getting together?" Y/N asked and Max out his hands up.

"It was only a matter of time." Max said and Y/N shook her head.

"Okay, let's focus on the game now." Y/N said and took a bite of her pizza and looked at them all with a smile. "And thank you."

"For what?" Norman asked.

"For cheering me up." Y/N told them all. "I mean it."

"Your welcome." Otto said and kissed the top of her head.

All the men nodded in agreement and as Y/N watched Otto rage through the night, all she could think about, was how lucky she was to have such great roommates.

Hope you liked this! If you want to give me prompts or suggestions for another preference or one shot let me know! I do Marvel, Star Wars, Doctor Who, and Harry Potter! ✨✨

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doopdevil · 2 years

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Hi! Just wanted to say I love your blog I just found it not to long ago and your work is amazing! 💕 Also I wanted to know if I I could request an HC of Curt Connors, Otto Octavius, and Norman Osborn (separate if you don’t mind?) With an S/O who’s an artist and is trying so hard to teach them how to draw but it’s like not working at all? 😂💕 And again thank you so much!

sinister 5 villains x reader | artist!s/o hcs

MASTERLIST

warnings: mild cursing ; body insecurities ; art is difficult ; overall fluff and goofs

pairings: otto octavius x gender neutral!reader ; norman osborn x gender neutral!reader ; curt connors x gender neutral!reader

word count: 1,187

summary: your boyfriend is astonished by your artistic abilities. although trying to teach him takes quite a bit of work.

a/n: thank you so much for the request! for the hcs i also added some stuff on general artist s/o things. this was a lot of fun to write, i hope you like it! <3

OTTO

Otto definitely has an appreciation for the arts! Although his passion lies in science, he can enjoy more artistic and expressive endeavors. The man is a romantic at heart and takes a thoughtful approach to the art he sees.

If you create art thought? You’ve blown him away. He’s absolutely captivated by your work, in both awe and utter confusion!

“The process is quite simple, actually. I decided to use more saturated tones in order to accentuate these lines, making a callback to the centerpiece. In the foreground, I made sure the hues were far more subtle.”

“I see!”

“You do?”

“...Not really. I have no idea what you just said. Regardless, it’s gorgeous. It makes me feel… hopeful,” he muttered, brows furrowed in concentration as he surveyed your work.

“I’m flattered by your support, Otto, really.” You sighed, “...But you’ve been staring at it for 10 minutes. It’s not finished, sweetie.”

Sometimes you’ll affectionately call him your “Vitruvian Man,” especially when he dons his extra arms.

Otto was pretty confused when you tried to teach him how to draw. He’s flustered at all the details a viewer doesn’t tend to take into account when looking at art. All in all, he’s unprepared, but his curiosity beats it by far.

“Where does the light hit the sphere, Otto?”

“From the lamp,” he replied simply, gesturing towards the light hanging from your ceiling.

You released a sigh. This would be a long night.

A few days into your lessons, he surprises you!

“Otto, this is wonderful! But what is it?”

“...It was supposed to be you.”

“OH-”

It takes a bit, but Otto is a fast learner, and eventually gets the hang of it! Within weeks you’ve established the basics with him and now he understands your process so much more.

After drawing with him, at work he finds himself absentmindedly doodling in his notes. It seems you brought out his creative side.

If this occurs before his accident, expect to be helping him with sketches for his prototype. When he first sees it he’s overjoyed to finally see his vision come to life.

You draw Otto. A lot. When you first show him a drawing you made of him, he’s both flattered and shocked! Before meeting you, the man hadn’t expected someone to draw him. Seeing it in person is almost surreal.

If he ever feels insecure about his appearance, you make sure to tell him how handsome he is in vivid detail.

“Your soft features make you all the more attractive to me. Every crease I see displays a sign of strength and survival, tying you together. Your-”

Otto is blushing furiously. It seems you broke him. He nearly shattered when you continued gushing over him while stroking his cheek.

When you’re creating something large, like a mural perhaps, he’s happy to pick you up with his tentacles if you need assistance.

NORMAN

Although Norman can appreciate the work that goes into art, sometimes he struggles to find meaning in it. But that changes once he meets you.

Norman has a particular interest in more historical items, evident by his mask collection in his manor. He adores hearing you talk about art history, allowing you to explain the context of various pieces. Sometimes though, he just asks so he can listen to your voice.

He is incredibly supportive of your vocation. Do you need some supplies? Done. Are you having an art show? He tries his best to attend every single one. If you accept commissions, he definitely mentions you to his connections, eager to spread your name.

“Darn, I need more cadmium red,” you sighed, gazing upon your empty tube of paint.

Norman merely slides his credit card towards you.

“Go nuts,” he winks.

Norman found himself caught off guard at the idea of him trying art. Him? An artist?

You’re one of the few people he shows his gentle side to. His soft demeanor and tenderness had proved to you that he held a great capacity for more emotional artwork.

Norman clearly had a lot on his plate; especially once the goblin came into play, and you’ve been working together to help him find ways to relax. That’s how you came to organize little art therapy sessions for the two of you a couple of times a week.

He’s incredibly frustrated at first.

“I don’t get what I’m doing wrong,” he grumbled, “Why does it look like this?”

“Well Norman, why shouldn’t it look that way?”

“It’s a mess! A literal pile of brush strokes and scribbles.”

“It’s abstract. Did you enjoy painting it?”

“...Yes.”

“Then scribble away.”

He was hesitant at first, but he grew to enjoy painting. They’re not always the most detailed or elegant, but it’s a tactile way for him to express his feelings. Norman also feels a lot closer to you during the activity.

But then you tried to teach him drawing.

So many precious pencils had broken in the crossfire. But with patience, he learned to enjoy drawing as well. Much like his paintings, they’re amalgamations of lines, abstract in every way. Norman’s feelings are incredibly complex, especially when dealing with his alter ego, so words can’t always convey his frustrations.

Once he got the hang of it, he drew a lovely picture of Harry as a baby.

“I don’t think this is so bad, actually,” he paused, “Harry was just a weird-looking baby.”

CURT

Curt is incredibly captivated by your work. Even before you date, several of your pieces occupy his home. He feels like your artwork is just another wonderful part of you.

“What do you like about it?” You smiled.

“I like that you made it.”

As a scientist, objective data and facts are more up his speed. When it comes to art, the man can be a bit confused. But he’s got the spirit.

“Wow, this is great!” Curt said, trying to spark conversation while you tour an art museum. In order to impress you, he had done a bit of research into several of the pieces, eager to show he knows a thing or two. But he hadn’t looked into every piece, nor were you naive.

“Curt. Even I don’t know what the hell this is.”

“Well it’s obviously a… a…” he stuttered before sighing dejectedly, “Christ, I don’t know. A butt?”

Curt had become proficient with his left arm and hand, additionally developing particularly neat handwriting. Although he never considered using it to draw.

When you’d explain to process to him, he’d listen intently, impressed by your understanding of the craft itself.

Sometimes to help him find a good angle, you’d gently cup his hand in yours to guide him. Eventually, some of the mistakes he’d make would be on purpose.

Inspired by his profession in herpetology, he would draw lizards! But only lizards.

“This lizard looks amazing Curt! Next time I’ll show you how to draw people-”

“No. I want to draw more lizards.”

You made him a drawing of his lizard form that he keeps in his office. To him, it’s like your way of saying you accept him, no matter what.

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eykismyfav · 2 years

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AU where all the NWH Villains share an Apartment

Requested: Yes! @lorddaviddirry-moir

Genre: Fluff maybe a little bit of angst at the end but not a lot

Warnings: swearing I guess

Pairing: NWH Villains x Reader (Platonic)

Characters: Otto Octavius, Norman Osborn, Max Dillon, Flint Marko, Curtis Connors

Authors note: This is really just for shits and giggles. This is as chaotic as you think it is going to be. My requests are open so don’t hesitate to make requests.

Major No Way Home Spoilers Below Keep Reading

Marvel Preference Masterlist

You are a “friend” Peter Parker and Dr. Strange having helped them fight against Thanos being an Ex-Avenger.

So after the fight at the statue of liberty you were not shocked that you got a call asking if you could help with the villains until Strange could get them home.

Peter quickly clarified that he had cured all the villains so they were alright now.

You say yes to taking them in for the time being knowing that you were just going to have to take one for the team since you were the only who could financially support and house 5 extra people at the moment.

You show up to pick them up and only then do you realize what you actually agreed to.

You get home with your 5 new roommates and very quickly set some ground rules.

No exploding things (Mostly directed at Osborn)

No fucking with the electric bill (Obviously directed at Max who technically still had his ability.)

Don’t get sand everywhere. (this rule actually came about later Marko was in his human form but sand just kept appearing which you didn’t actually blame him for since he seemed equally if not more annoyed by the sand that you were.)

And for the love of God please be aware of your surroundings. (THis one is directed at Otto but you know he is genuinely trying his best and he hasn’t broken anything yet so that became more of an everyone rule over time.)

The men followed the rules and were actually very kind and stayed out of the way for the most part.

The first night they were at your house was definitely the worst.

You demanded that they all shower while you run to the store and get them clothes because they all smell horrendous after their fight.

Then came the issue of feeding all of them which you quickly resolved by ordering pizza.

Once they got comfortable enough that is when things started to go down hill.

You get home from work one day to find your house is a complete mess and something that looks like it is about to explode sitting in the counter.

“Boys!” Your shout quickly draws out 4 guilty looking men and Otto who looks angry.

“I told them not to Y/N I really did, but did they listen of course not why would they. No one ever listens to me.” Otto starts to rant but you quickly put your hand up to stop him.

Taking a deep breathe you look up. “I am not mad I just want to know what happened?” You ask the room rather calmly

“Umm well we notice you seemed over worked and well...” Marko starts

“And well maybe we can help out here since you know we can’t really leave or get jobs...” Max takes over his words causing you to nod.

“As you know we are scientist so we thought since eventually we are gonna have to go back to our universes we could maybe make you something to remember us by.” Connors elaborated.

Norman points to the object sitting on the counter. “You didn’t have all the materials we needed on hand so that was the best we could do and well it may have exploded just a little bit.”

“huh... Okay well you boys are going to have to clean up the mess you made...” The all looked down at their feet clearly feeling bad, “But I do appreciate the thought it was very kind of you.” With that you gave them all a light kiss on the cheek.

“Oh and one more thing... I know you are scientist all you had to do was ask me I have a full lab in the basement. So next time don’t take apart the vacuum cleaner.” You smirk at the dumbfounded looks on all of their faces at your comment.

You spent many night comforting Osborn and Octavius after they had nightmares about what they had done when they were not in control.

Otto and you had tea together regularly and he told you stories about his wife.

You spent a lot of time talking to Max about self-worth and explaining to him that he was in fact not a nobody .

Marko told you all about his daughter and how excited he was to see her again.

And for Connors you made a couple calls and the Wakandans hooked you up with a new prosthetic arm for him.

After about 6 months you finally get the call from Strange it was time for them to go home.

You were honestly surprised just how sad that made you.

You collect the 5 of them and tell them but they are hesitant to leave they had all grown rather fond of you over the 6 months you had taken them in.

“Actually this is perfect timing we have something for you!” Otto exclaims taking your hand in his and pulling you down the stairs.

In front of you sits a sphere that looked similar to Osborns bombs. Norman nudges your shoulder slightly.

“Press the button.” He whispers slightly.

So you do press the button and jump slightly when the sphere opens revealing a robot with similar tentacles to Otto. Electricity zapped between two of the tentacles like Max’s old ability and a picture is projected from one of the other tentacles. The picture was of the 6 of you hugging taken by one of Otto’s extra limbs.

“To remember us by...” All five whisper together tears welling in all of your eyes.

“Thank you.” You whisper pulling them all in for a hug.

Tags: @simsiddy @happypixy380

#otto octavius x reader #norman osborn x reader #max dillon x reader #Curtis Connors x reader #flint marko x reader #marvel preferences

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dearlawdimasimp · 2 years

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Hey hey heyyyy!! Here was the fluff fic i mentioned in this post that was supposed to be short but guesss what? its 3.4k words/8 pages long! 😃 istfg jaghshs anyways..enjoy!!

Doc Green..Ock??

Warnings: few cusses, grammar, use of "dude" once but mostly gender neutral, no use of y/n..i think

Pairings: Sinister Five x gn!reader(platonic); Octogoblin x gn!reader(implied romantic but can also be close platonic)

Summary: A small spark of creativity could make a flame of..interesting events..

Special thanks to @aviary-co for the GIF 🥰

You were tinkering away at the built-in lab in your house, having a close relationship with Tony Stark has really many pros than cons and this being one of them.

The house that you are currently living in alongside the former 'sinister five' is included in that list. It's a very nice, simple modern two-story house that was able to accommodate 5-6 people. It is fenced and has both front and backyard, patches of grasses and bushes placed neatly and accordingly. (the design and layout of the house and lot is up to your imagination)

Now, back to you tinkering. You were happily making some little adjustments to Peter's suit. The boy trusted you enough to allow you to add a few modifications. Though you wouldn't call yourself some kind of mechanic, or any of that but you were knowledgeable enough that you could probably make an animatronic come to life. (the modification is up to you since i could not come up with anything at the moment 😁)

While adding a few touch ups on the suit, your eyes glanced at the goggles sitting at the table on your right. It was Norman's green goblin goggles that you decided to keep. The man was insistent on throwing it away, and you couldn't blame him for doing so, but you don't want to waste such a fine accessory! Let's just say you're something of a collector yourself. You also changed a little bit of its design, giving it steampunk vibes, just so the former villain could rest easy. And it worked!

You gently put down Peter's spiderman suit and pushed yourself away from the table you were working on, letting your swivel chair roll against the floor and bring you to the table where the eye accessory sat. Taking it from the table, you bring it close to your face. The memory of making a model and 3d printing the added design on the goggles made you smile. Norman's reaction seeing it made you smile wider, he said it didn't even dawn at him that it was the goggles he used to use, his face contorting from amusement to what you can think was wonder..although you weren't sure at that part since you were rambling off about resting your case on keeping the accessory.

You chuckle as the memory keeps playing in your head, leaning back to your chair and bringing the goggles with you as you prop your feet up on the table where the goggles were previously placed. Otto's face was also of amusement as his eyes kept switching back and forth from you and the goggles, at least that's what you remembered seeing while being a rambling mess in front of the two scientists.

Speaking of..

You wonder where they are, you stopped replaying the memory as you try to remember what happened before you decide to hyperfixate on the kid's suit.

It took you a minute, maybe more, to realize that they were all in the living room. Doing whatever men do when they're not busy. You could probably guess Norman is probably in the kitchen preparing dinner with Otto helping him, Max probably playing video games, while Flint and Curtis..maybe playing chess? You've seen them play chess against each other from time to time so the idea is not impossible.

Or you know, you could've just got up from your chair and see what they were doing but no. You're still on the chair..because an idea was sparking in your brain. It was a very random, yet mischievous and maybe inching towards the "stupid" side, idea that it made you take your feet off the table and sit up.

What if you take off the recently added designs on the goggles, it was detachable, and wear it WITH Otto's coat..?

The thought makes you all giddy and grin mischievously, wondering what the two's reactions will be. And without further ado you carefully detached the gold-painted designs, flee your lab and go to Otto's room.

You did not waste any second as you quite literally sprinted to the stairs and up to Otto's room while putting on the goggles on your head. You heard them call out to you and you replied with a quick, "Everything's fine, it's just...IDEA!!!!" This situation, you being all giddy and excited and stuff and running around, may or may have not happened quite a few times before that they have decided to leave you to your own devices when it occurs.

You reached Otto's door and swiftly opened it, you took a second to scan the room if it was empty or were you disrupting something, finding nothing you also decided to glance at the stairs to see if any of your..targets.. followed you. Relieved on seeing none you entered the room and quietly shut the door.

Otto's room was as simple and neat as the man himself. Everything was well-organised and not a speck of anything out of place in the room. You have admired the way he had made himself at home countless times before as this wasn't the first you entered his quarters and it just makes you..maybe a little warm inside. Seeing the physical resemblance of his comfort, which took awhile but you couldn't blame the man, brings a little joy to you.

FOCUS.

Oh right. The idea. Nearly throwing yourself to the closet as you sprinted across the room, you hastily opened it. You did a small double-take at your actions though, checking if you did not accidentally rip the closet door from its hinges. Seeing as you did not, you carefully dug through the clothes the doctor had bought for himself a month ago, trying to find the coat he wore when he first arrived in this universe as quickly as you could.

Where the hell- OH.

You quickly snatched the piece of clothing and swiftly put the coat on. The smell that just screams Otto Octavios, along with the warmth the coat is giving, drowns your senses. It's just so comfortable and-and–

FOCUS.

Right. Right. RIGHT. Focus! You then hold the lenses of the goggles that were sitting on top of your head and you bring it down to your eyes. Adjusting it a little making sure it was sitting comfortably on your face while trying to find a mirror. Once you catch your reflection you can't help but laugh. Otto's coat was so fucking big on your frame that it almost made you look like a small child wearing an adult's clothing. The shoulder part was hanging off your shoulder, the sleeves are big and long that your hands are nowhere to be seen, and the coat has pooled on your feet, giving a little bit of cloak vibes to you.

You rolled up the sleeves a little just so you could at least see your hand, patting the coat and off you go.

You opened the door and peeked to the hallway, seeing the coast was clear you closed the door behind you and walked to the stairs. You took a small breath in and out and prepped yourself, quickly making an impromptu introduction in your head as you made your way down.

You halted before your feet could be seen and peeked from the small railings of the handle of the stairs, the lively living room clear from your spot. They were all talking amongst themselves and you guessed right about where each of them would be, your targets busy, the other two also busy..wait where's Max?

"The hell are yo-"

Your brain ran billion miles per hour as you connected the dots and was able to quietly shush Max, possibly flailing your arms with the long sleeves of the coat looking like you had amputated your arms in the air while silently shushing the man. The electricity wielding human was able to shut himself up on time that he didn't gain any attention from the people on the other side of the room.

"Just gooo and act like you didn't see me!"

You yelled in a whispering manner while shooing him away. He looked like he was about to ask something but you quickly shut him down with a look. He obeyed but with a disbelieving laugh and shaking his head, walking back to the couch he was sitting on previously. Flint and Curtis asked him why he was laughing but he kept silent and shrugged. Although Max was eyeing you as he continued playing.

That was fucking clooose.

With a last huff of determination and a small smirk of mischief, you finally made yourself known.

You let out the evilest cackle you could make and stomped your unmatched socked feet on the stairs, "Can the Sinister Five come out and plaaay?" you spoke loudly and may have made your voice sound like you have gone insane, maybe singing Beetlejuice's part in the musical is paying off a little at this moment. Your expression, of course, you did not forget. A wicked grin and scrunched brows were plastered on your face, resembling a manic person's expression as you turned towards your audience.

Max was trying not to laugh, Flint was confused, Curtis was amused at the performace while your targets, Otto and Norman, had little smiles on their faces but still confused about the situation.

Oh come on! I'm supposed to be fucking scary.

You whined in your head, their reaction annoying you a little. Although you did look a little ridiculous with the large coat and goggles and all. You didn't hide your annoyance though, you used it to continue and fuel your performance, "Oh, is this amusing you?" You sneered with a smooth tilt of your head, dropping the grin and replacing it with a deep frown.

"We don't..talk like that, dear.." Otto's small pause was clearly an indication that he was trying not to laugh at the performance you were freely giving. "We could-" Norman's thought was cut off as the lights flickered.

Max's joyous expression dropped into something serious at the flicker, the former sandman and lizard glancing at him accusingly made him yell, "what?! Just because I can control electricity y'all can look at me like that."

While all of them bickered you laughed, evil-ly, cutting their conversation. "You're all reeeaally underestimating me..aren't you?" You tilted your head to the other side while you prolonged the word, your wicked grin back to your face.

The lights continue to flicker, their expression now is much more serious than before, thinking that this is an actual foe and not the friend they have all known and began to love, moreso for the two scientists in the adjacent kitchen about the latter.

Max was confused though, he just talked to you not long ago before you started this whole thing. Actually, everyone is confused. They all had just spoken to you, even if briefly, and they are met with this….?

The expressions they're wearing satisfied you that you stopped messing with lights and started to laugh, genuinely and hysterically, not the evil one. You were bent over while clutching your stomach, laughing loudly, "Your faces!! HA!" You wheeze as you take off the goggles to wipe the tears from the corners of your eyes.

The previous tension that slowly filled the room dissipates into small chuckles as the group collectively relaxes. "This kid..I swear.." You heard Curtis mumble loud enough for the other people in the room to hear, making you double your laughter to the point that you were laying down on the cold floor.

"I- hehAHA- I- " wheeze "- I got you though!!" You snicker as you try to tone down your laughing but instead you laugh harder.

"That you did, you little minx. That you did.." Norman says with a little sigh. You could hear his feigned disappointment and a little bit of sarcasm through your laughing, "Though Otto's previous remark stands true. We don't talk like that, honey.."

You have finally calmed yourself down and are now only a giggling mess on the ground. "Yeah, yeah, suuure.." Chortling in between sentences as you sit up, crossing your legs as you look up to them from your spot. Max has his hand on his face while chuckling to himself, rubs his face before resuming his game, Flint and Curtis have also gone back to playing their chess, and Norman and Otto had delighted smirks etched on their face as one has leaned on the counter with both hands and the latter has his arms crossed on his chest while looking at you, his mechanical appendages floating behind him and chittering amongst themselves. Maybe they held a little bit of pride in their eyes but it was mostly joy and amusement.

You smirk as you twirl the goggles on your hands, having to roll up the sleeves of the giant man's coat beforehand, "So..I had a little thought.." you started but before you could continue you hear Flint humorously grumble, "here we go again.." earning small chuckles from the men in the room and a small laugh from you. "It's not like what you saw before noo! no, no.. it's just a thought really…just a thought." You reassure them with an eased grin and small flick of your other hand, "What would've been my villain name with this get up? I was thinking…Doc..Green..Ock…?? Wait- wait no that-"

All of the scientists look at you in bewilderment, "Doc Green Ock- what???" the perplexed Dr. Connors looks at your direction, now distracted from his game.

The dark skinned villain on the other chair not far from him was laughing hysterically, unable to pause his game making him lose, "Aww, damn it!!"

Flint rolls his eyes and crosses his arms, leaning back to his chair, "It's not like you did not name yourself just "Lizard" before, Connors.." "This is a completely different case!!"

"- jUst - wait. Wait let me come up with something better-" You try to control the humiliating situation that you're in, standing up and walking closer to the group as you try to think of a much better name, but before you could you accidentally slipped on the ridiculously large coat you were wearing. "Oh fu-" You swear you saw your life flash before your eyes. You braced yourself for the impact,

"Woah-" "Hey!" "Dude!" You heard multiple of them cry out to you-

But someone..or something wrapped itself around your figure and caught you before you landed harshly on the ground.

"Careful!" But Otto's voice boomed louder than the rest of them, worryingly, as his top right actuator that had curled itself around your frame gently lifted you and put you back on your feet. Small relieved sighs fill the room. You shyly glanced at them, Norman had left his previous place and is now on the door of the kitchen and Otto now had his human arms on his sides. You pat the mechanical limb, like a small thank you to the both of them, "Sorry, sorry, but as I was saying- how about Doc Goblin!!" You proudly stated as the actuator slowly unraveled from your body, its claws softly snapping at you as if giving you a gentle scolding, you sheepishly grinned at the AI and at the people in the room as you wore the goggles again, "Ehhh?"

"Hmm..not bad…" Flint comments while swiftly changing some of the pieces on the chessboard, grabbing the chance to cheat while his foe was distracted. Said foe is looking at you incredulously while glancing at the former villains that are currently being ridiculed by their significant other, whose faces are nothing but pure adoration but also baffledness.

Max saw what Flint did and was about to snitch when the former sandman gave him a 'don't you dare look'. In which the electric charged fella retaliated with something of a 'not my fault you kept on losing, idiot' look before rolling his eyes and going back to playing.

Of course you saw that too but you decided to say nothing, "See! Flint agrees!! Doc Goblin.." you say in wonder.

"It certainly has a nice ring to it." When Otto gave his comment, the blonde scientist gave a 'meh' look and turned to Flint, who was acting as cool and collected as he could with his pointer finger rubbing his chin in thought while his eyes were trained on the board. It only took Curtis a second before giving a low and dangerous, "You changed it didn't you?" "What are you talking about?" was Flint's "confused" reply.

Otto rolled his eyes at the two bickering, slowly arguing, men then looked at you, who's prideful grin did not falter. He glances at the blue-eyed scientist, who is now approaching you, soft expression ever present on his face, "I thought you redesigned it..?" Norman asks curiously as he reaches out to touch the rim of the goggles, you saw a little flash of grief in his eyes but it was gone not long after.

"It was detachable. I wanted to preserve its old design- it has a good rim!" You tell him as you gently pried his hand from your face and hold it, giving it a gentle squeeze since you did not miss the brief flash of sadness.

He hums and kisses the back of your hand, changing the course of the conversation. "Looks good on you, love. Don't even get me started on the coat!" He comments with a chuckle, and carefully twirled you around. The comment also made the owner of the coat chortle.

You giggle as you let him spin you, the coat fluttering a little as you did.

"But I'm afraid I'll have to take it before you successfully hurt yourself." The large scientist says as he approaches the both of you.

You look at him as you stop twirling, a small pout on your face, "Oh c'mon! I literally just wore it!" "And you nearly hurt yourself not a moment after." His tone and expression not leaving any space for arguments, but you matched his look with a stubborn huff. "Darling…." he warns, the claws of the actuators matching his energy as it chittered and clicked in warning.

Norman on the other hand was not saying anything of the matter, his silence piques your curiosity and you glance at him, you also need his support at the moment. You were expecting to see him having the same expression Otto was wearing but instead..you saw a small mischievous smirk tugging the corner of his lips.

Ohhhhh..

You both stared at each other for a moment, although your eyes were blocked by the dark lenses of the goggles a silent agreement was made.

"Don't make me say it again, dear.."

When Otto started to move closer to you, you immediately jumped on Norman's arms and he was quick to catch you before sprinting away from the other scientist.

This clearly surprised Otto as it took him a moment to catch up to you two.

You and Norman were giggling like teenagers as you ran ahead from your "persuer", carrying you to the backyard. The whirring of a Norman's glider distracted you from laughing at Otto, who was catching up quickly to the both of you with the help of his actuators. You were not able to register the next events but you heard Norman grunt in force as he leapt on his glider, not breaking a single sweat and flew away from the ground.

A small yelp escaped your lips as you held onto the older man tightly, seeing as you were floating a few feet away from the ground, Norman doing the same thing. You trust him with your life though so you did not worry too much about it. A laugh slips from your lips as the glider turns to face Otto, seeing his "not amused" face making you laugh more with Norman joining you.

"You two are going to be the death of me.." he lightly commented with a squint.

You playfully stuck out your tongue, "You love us though!" "I clearly do.." was his last reply before using his actuators to reach both of you. Norman, clearly not letting this game end quickly, flew much higher and farther from him, away from the reach of the mechanical limbs.

"Norman!!" Otto frustratedly yelled while you just laughed, enjoying the free ride. "Giving up already, honey?" Taunted Norman. "Who ever said I was?" former Doc Ock quickly replied and continued to chase you both.

"Gosh I love you both.." You uttered, this made them halt from their shenanigans for a moment, "Love you too, dear." "And I you, love."

And the chaos resumes.

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mxltifxnd0m · 2 years

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nobody:

me all day: “sOmEbOdY’s BeEn A bAd LiZaRd”

#tasm #tasm!peter parker #the amazing spider man #andrew garfield #spider-man #andrew!spiderman #andrew garfield peter parker #peter parker x reader #marvel #andrew! peter parker x reader #tasm!spiderman x reader #dr curtis connors #the lizard #daisy’s misc #my text posts #daisy is going crazy 😁

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fuckingdilfsatm · 2 years

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Daddy omg

Hello there fella’s

So I just wanted to point out that I CANNOT for the life of me write fanfic. So my apologies if this doesn’t live up to your expectations :-(

This story takes place after Curtis got back from the NWH universe but his cure melt functioned and he turned back into his Lizard-form.

Trigger warnings: angst/ fluff/ cussing

THE LIZARD X GN READER

You’re basically a half-lizard, and you live in the sewers of NYC, now being a reject of society. The Lizard visits his old home after returning from another universe. And then y’all just meet. (Sorry but idk how else to describe the story here)

There you are. Y/N. In the sewers of New York City. Or what you call home nowadays. Not even your family could look at you anymore… Not when you looked like this, monstrosity.

You can remember it as if it happend yesterday. The Lizard threw that… that curse around in the air.

Lucky you happend to walk passed at the wrong time and the wrong place, sniffing up that green shit that turned the cops into lizards right in front of your eyes. You ran away, quickly speeding home and trying to stop the green scales from growing on your body. You managed to make it stop after pouring every liquid your scientist-dad had in his lab into your mouth.

You sat there afterwards, panting like crazy from all the stress and fear. Your mangled body slumped over to your bedroom, which was located in the basement. The moment your head connected with the pillow, you passed out.

When you turned on the news the morning after, you saw that everyone was talking about some Curtis Connors. Your attention was already slipping, your hand almost pressing the button to turn of the TV, when the reporter said it.

“Thank you Cassidy. I am located just outside the Oscorp Tower, thè place where Doctor Curtis Connors tried to turn the entire city into lizards.”

Your body shifted, and you turned up the volume of the TV.

“-the antidote has been released into the city, causing victims to turn back to their normal, human self.”

Your feet were moving faster then you could comprehend, and you found yourself staring into the bathroom mirror in no time.

It was all fixed! You’re normal!

Hope and joy left your face as soon as your eyes met the image the mirror showed you. All the life seemed to leave you. You touched your head, your arm, pulled up your shirt- it was still there. The scales were still there. Your left eye, looked like the one of a lizard.

From there things escalated quickly. Your family thought you were a monster, and the police wanted to lock you up and do experiments on you.

Well at least, that’s what the voice said in your head. It speaks sometimes. The evil, sick voice, taunting you. Begging you to become fully Lizard or whatever.

You were snapped out of your thinking by heavy footsteps. You perked up. What the hell is this? You stood up, holding the metal pipe you had used as weapon sternly. Your feet didn’t make any sound in the undeep water as you slowly made your way to the source of the noise.

You’d learn how to live in the sewers, and how to take care of trespassers. So a weapon was necessary.

More footsteps could be heard now, accompanied with the sound of heavy breathing. That made you tighten the grip on the pipe.

Your head peeked around the corner carefully, begging that whoever was making that noise wasn’t looking in your direction right now.

You dropped the pipe, mouth agape. The thing you now knew as the Lizard, almost snapped it’s head. The two of you made eye contact. Your mind was pretty clear, just staring at the beast standing a few feet away from you.

“Who are you?” The Lizard spoke in a cautious way. God damn his voice is nice. “I uh, I’m Y/N,” the words came out much more insecure that you wanted them to sound. “Y/N…,” He spoke to himself, scanning the person in front of him. He noticed the scales, the eye which looked like his own and the quiete terrified look on your face.

Now, you’re not stupid. You know that the Lizard isn’t some brainless killing machine. After you came to live in the sewers permanently, you did a lot of research on Dr. Connors. The interviews he had in jail, and before that. The articles he wrote. Everything. By doing this you gained more information about the Lizard. (Seeing Curt can’t shut up about it)

“Mister Connors?” You asked quietly, not wanting to piss of the Lizard. He snapped out of his analysation of you, actually looking into your eyes for once.

“My apologies… I hadn’t expected anyone to be here,” You nod, understanding. “Perhaps we could, talk?” He tried to reason with you, a sympathetic look on his face. You nod again. “That’d be nice.”

The two of you arrived at his “lab”. It was still semi-destructed from last time he has visited here. There were pieces of broken glass over the floor. “Careful, please,” He says, bending down to clean up the glass shards. Well not really clean up, more shove it underneath his working benches with his claws. He hadn’t noticed you taking a seat on the ground, observing your surroundings as he was lost in thought.

When he arrived back on earth, he had to break out of prison. Somehow… he turned back into his lizard form. Everything was so chaotic, he forgot to take a breather. He looked at the person he’d just found in his “home”. They were obserbing a big piece of glass while softly nibbling their bottom lip. “How did you turn out like this, if I may ask,” The lizard said with a grunt, taking a seat on the ground next to Y/N.

“I got hit with whatever you threw at those cops. But uh, I guess the antidote didn’t work on me,” they sighed, looking up at the Lizard with a look of despair. He felt guilty, seeing this person sad. He’d never even think about what happend if someone would turn up like this… half human, half Lizard.

Trying to comfort Y/N, he put a claw on their shoulder. “I will try to fix this Y/N, I promise,” He smiled warmly, trying to cheer you up. But he quickly stopped smiling, knowing it wasn’t the prettiest, or the kindest.

Instead of pulling away, Y/N leaned their head on his shoulder with a sigh. “Thank you sir.” They mumbled. “You can call me Curt, please.” They nod.

“So uh, where did you go?” He looks at you, a bit confused. “You were like gone, for a bit.” Curt couldn’t help but smile a little, not expecting Y/N to ask a question like that. “It’s a long story dear. I’ll tell you another time alright?” They nod. “Okay.”

A yawn escaped Y/N’s lips. “Sorry,” they chuckled, not wanting to make it seem like Curt was boring them. “It’s already late I suppose,” the Lizard said, noticing himself also getting tired. “Do you have anywhere you stay at?” Y/N nods.

“Good, you can come meet me here in the morning then.” That made Y/N frown. “I mean, you can always come with me.” Confusion was yet again displayed on Curts face. “Please.” They insisted, holding eye contact with him. If he could blush, his cheeks would of been coloured red by now. He agreed.

They took Curt to their “home”, which is basically a bunch of junk, a broken mattress and food all scattered around in one place. He scratched the back of his head. “That won’t fit love,” he said, looking at the mattress. “Yes it does,” Y/N rolled their eyes. “How?”

Y/N grabbed his claw, gently pulling him towards the mattress and pushed him onto it. They reached out to get a blanket. It was so thin, it’s almost see-trough. But Curt didn’t say anything, thinking it was a cute offer. What he didn’t expect was for Y/N to lay down right next to him, pressing their body against his. His back met the wall, but that was alright. He was too stunned to speak as Y/N pulled the blanket over the two of you, getting comfortable quickly.

They looked at him, their cheeks going red. “Oh uh, sorry,” they croaked out. Sometimes you could get a little, too comfortable. As you were about to sleep on the floor, you felt a claw softly pushing you closer to the Lizard. You two looked at each other, not saying a word. What could you say in a situation like this? You’re in- well on a mattress with a Lizard. But he was so unbelievably hot.

He gently placed your head onto his chest, wrapping his arm around you. You look up at him, your cheeks a deep shade of red. “Um, goodnight Curt.” You said softly. He smiles a bit. He hasn’t felt this comfortable in a while, and he forgot how nice it feels. “Goodnight Y/N,” he said softly, before closing his eyes.

Author’s note:

Im so sorry I know this is shit but I tried okay. If anyone has ideas for a story, let me know!! Also, English isn’t my first language so I’m sorry if some sentences sound weird or smth 🥲

Bye bye! Thank you for reading :-)

#spiderman nwh #the lizard #norman osborn x reader #otto x reader #norman osborn #electro x reader #spiderverse #gn reader #the amazing spider man #curtis connors

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ambermation · 2 years

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hi, could i please rq a one-shot w curt connors? possibly some domestic fluff? feel free to play around w this request as much as you'd like tho :) thank you!

Hi anon! I'm assuming this is meant for Human Curt so that's who I wrote for :D If you want Lizard!Curt then just let me know! Also I hope this is domestic enough, I wasn't too sure if I was getting that right.

(I couldn't think of a title, so I went with something I thought sounded loving)

All I Need is You (Curt Connors x GN!Reader)

Summary: Curt doesn't have work, and neither do you. It's just a relaxing day off :)

Today was a lovely day. The sun was shining brightly, and the air was pleasantly warm. There wasn't a cloud in the sky for miles. The day promised that nothing bad could happen, and you and your husband were certainly enjoying it. Curt has spent the past few weeks consumed by his work, and while you weren't working nearly as much as he was, you were still busy with your job too. The two of you only really saw each other in the evening and early morning, little moments you cherished. Now, however, you two had the day off. For the first time in a while you could completely relax with Curt.

And Curt, despite being quite the workaholic, seems to be finally be tied of working so much, seeing as he hasn't even tried to do anything on the computer like he usually does on the weekend. Instead he was laying on the couch, trying his best to understand what was happening in the movie you two were watching. His left arm was wrapped around you.

"That is... not scientifically accurate whatsoever. How could they even think that to be remotely true?" Curt questions, eyebrows furrowed, head slightly forward to perhaps gain a better understanding somehow by being a centimeter closer to the TV. You just giggled. Shifting slightly, you peck a kiss onto his cheek.

"They probably thought it sounded cool, love."

More inaccuracy happens on screen. "I understand that, most movies do this, I know, but how could they be so far off from the truth?"

"Because they didn't care to do their research."

"Clearly," he said, rolling his eyes at the terrible explanation being given on screen. You could feel his annoyance bubbling up inside. You couldn't blame him. It wouldn't kill Hollywood to be scientifically accurate once and a while in their movies. Frankly even you were getting annoyed by this movie.

You planted another kiss on Curt before slipping out of his embrace. "Why don't we go out and get lunch? It'd be much better than finishing this movie," you suggest, already grabbing your wallet. Almost immediately after you said that the TV was turned off, Curt right beside you. You laughed. "Where do you wanna go, honey?" He asks, a relieved smile on his lips. "Anywhere is fine, really." You grab your car keys. Curt, being the gentleman he is, has the front door already open for you.

"After you, your Majesty," he winks as you walk by him. You laugh again. "Why thank you, my Lord." You stop and turn around to give Curt a sweet kiss on the lips.

You ended up picking where you'd eat for lunch, not that you really minded. It was some Italian place named Leo's. The inside hardly let in any natural light save for the windows near the entrance, the majority of the inside being warmly lit by light bulbs hanging high above you.

As you waited for your order Curt was ranting about the movie from earlier. Turns out he was truly angered by how incompetent the movie's scientists were, how inaccurate the science was, and how much misinformation was in the movie.

While Curt talked you found yourself admiring the way his hair moved, how his eyes lit up with such passion. His eyes were a beautiful sky blue, yet almost like an approaching storm. They were always pulling you in, trapping you in an awed trance whenever you found yourself staring into them. It's like being in a dream you never want to wake up from. A wide, goofy love-struck smile spreads across your face. God, this man was truly remarkable.

"Y/N? Are you listening?"

Suddenly you realized those gorgeous eyes you were staring at were filled with concern. You blush, not really remembering where you had stopped listening to him. "No," you mumble, sipping on your drink. Curt chuckles. His hand reaches across and gently rests on top of your free one. "I don't blame you. Frankly I wish I could forget all about that movie."

"I was just admiring you, Curt. I love it when you're passionate about, well, anything. You're quite handsome when you are." You lovingly squeeze his hand. He smirks at you. "Am I just as handsome when I'm not?" He teases, leaning closer. You lean in as well. "Of course," your voice is soft, almost a murmur, as you speak. "Always, my love."

Your lips meet in sweet, delicate kiss.

#curt connors #curtis connors #curt connors x reader #gender neutral s/o #gender neutral reader #dr connors #dr curtis connors #the lizard #marvel #the amazing spider-man #dr connors x reader #the lizard x reader #lizard x reader

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spaceagebachelormann · 18 days

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𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

!!REQUEST REQUIREMENTS!!

-> state the character, romantic or platonic, the format of the request, and a plot

-> do you have any specifics for the reader? blonde, poc, male, neurodivergent, etc? (please keep in mind i will write poc readers but i’m white so they may be a little difficult for me)

-> requests are preferred to be sent through inbox, but i can make dms work if needed

-> PLEASE ACTUALLY SPECIFY WHAT YOU WANT WITH YOUR REQUEST!! ITS VERY HARD FOR ME TO WRITE “____ x reader fluff” GIVE ME A PLOT LINE

!!WHAT I WILL WRITE!!

-> platonic

-> romantic

-> familial

-> any gender x any gender

-> headcanons

-> long fics

-> multi character

-> blurbs

-> poly relationships

-> x reader

-> i will only write cheating if it’s a character comforting r after being cheated on, not a character cheating on r

!!WHAT I WONT WRITE!!

-> smut (i’m 14)

-> yandere

-> most aus, ask about the specific au before requesting an au

-> incest

-> age gaps

-> canonical gay/lesbian character x a man (if lesbian) or a woman (if gay)

-> song fics

-> things about ocs

-> ships

-> sunshine x grumpy tropes, i’m horrible at this trope

character list

keeper of the lost cities

sophie foster, dex dizznee, fitz vacker, keefe sencen, biana vacker, marella redek, maruca chebota, tam song, linh song, wylie endal, jensi babblos, stina heks, elwin hesledge

chronicles of narnia

peter pevensie, edmund pevensie, susan pevensie, lucy pevensie, caspian

riordanverse

percy jackson, annabeth chase, grover underwood, jason grace, piper mclean, leo valdez, hazel levesque, frank zhang, nico di angelo, will solace, reyna arellano, rachel dare, travis stoll, connor stoll, thalia grace, magnus chase, alex fierro, carter kane, sadie kane

harry potter

harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger, neville longbottom, luna lovegood, ginny weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, sirius black, james potter, remus lupin, mary macdonald, marlene mckinnon, lily evans, dorcas meadows, regulus black, barty crouch jr, narcissa black, andromeda black, bellatrix lestrange

ride the cyclone

ocean o’connell rosenberg, noel gruber, mischa bachinski, ricky potts, jane doe/penny lamb, constance blackwood

shadow and bone

alina starkov, malyen oretsev, genya safin, zoya nazyalensky, david kostyk, tamaar & tolya, nikolai lantsov

six of crows

kaz brekker, inej ghafa, jesper fahey, nina zenik, wylan van eck, matthias helvar

the outsiders

ponyboy curtis, johnny cade, sodapop curtis, darry curtis, steve randall, twobit matthews, dallas winston, cherry valance

the hunger games

katniss everdeen, peeta mellark, finnick odair, johanna mason, cinna, effie trinket

it (2017)

bill denbrough, eddie kaspbrak, richie tozier, stan uris, beverly marsh, ben hanscom, mike hanlon

the school for good and evil

agatha, sophie, tedros, hort, hester, anadil, dot, nicola, rhian mistral, rafal mistral, clarissa dovey, leonora lesso

the land of stories

connor bailey, alex bailey, red riding hood, jack, goldilocks

scooby doo

shaggy rogers, fred jones, daphne blake, velma dinkley, thorn, dusk, luna

little women

jo march, amy march, beth march, meg march, laurie

dracula

dracula, lucy westenra, arthur holmwood, john seward, mina harker, abraham van helsing, renfield, quincey morris, jonathan harker

frankenstein

victor frankenstein, elizabeth lavenza, henry clerval, adam frankenstein, justine mortiz, ernest frankenstein, the bride

dr jekyll and mr hyde

henry jekyll, edward hyde, richard enfield, gabriel utterson, hastie lanyon, lucy harris

phantom of the opera

christine daaé, erik destler, raoul de chagney, meg giry, carlotta giudicelli

a good girls guide to murder

pippa fitz-amobi, ravi singh, naomi ward, cara ward, connor reynolds, jamie reynolds, nat da silva

the mighty ducks

charlie conway, adam banks, lester averman, guy germaine, connie moreau, fulton reed, dean portman, julie gaffney, ken wu, luis mendoza, dwayne robertson

monster high

frankie stein, draculaura, clawdeen wolf, cleo de nile, abbey bominable, ghoulia yelps, operetta, rochelle goyle, spectra vondergeist, elissabat, clawd wolf, deuce gorgon, heath burns, jackson jekyll, holt hyde, kieran valentine

the powerpuff girls

blossom utonium, bubbles utonium, buttercup utonium, brick jojo, boomer jojo, butch jojo

david bowie

david bowie, ziggy stardust, jareth, thomas jerome newton, celliers

sweeney todd

sweeney todd, anthony hope, mrs lovett, johanna todd

the rosewood chronicles

lottie pumpkin, ellie wolf, jamie volk, ollie moreno, raphael wilcox, anastacia alcroft leblanc, saskia san martin, lola tomkins, mickey tomkins, binah fae

hairspray

corny collins, link larkin, amber von tussle, tracey turnblad, penny pingleton, seaweed j. stubbs

miscellaneous characters

sarah williams, bernard the elf, rodrick heffley, varian, lisa frankenstein, the creature (lisa frankenstein)

#marlee organization <3

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tasmparkerr · 2 years

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Hostage

Part one

Part one - Part two - Part three

Peter Parker x fem!reader

word count: 1.2k

warnings: slight violence, talk of injury, little blood, angsty asf, borderline smut (intense make out lmao) and very very fluff

summary: you got mixed up in a battle and Peter can’t stop apologizing… what would he do if he lost you?

A/N: I like to imagine this in TASM universe but I don’t specify for your own preference! The villain is basically Lizard, just not Dr. Curtis Connors? So just a crazy, blood thirsty reptile. Hope that clears things up :)

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“Please not her! Please, please please anything but her! Just set her down and you can tear me to shreds, j-just not her!” Peter pleaded, his fingers digging into the ground as he fell to his knees. The monster held me tightly around my neck and it held me over the side of the building. I couldn’t breathe… I clawed at the large scaled hand, wriggling to get free, but there was just no use. It was my fault really, I was the one who ran up here to help Peter. Stupid… What was I thinking?

It released a gnarly series of grunts, which seemed to be its laughter as if it was enjoying Peters pain. It’s grip tightened. If it hadn’t been for the helicopter crashing into the roof I would’ve been crushed.

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I sat at the edge of the hospital bed for what seemed like hours. The clocked ticked for what seemed like eternity. I winced as my fingers brushed my neck, the skin still sensitive from the strangling. The doctor said I was lucky nothing snapped.

Peter was no where to be seen, which I knew he wouldn't be. Whenever these Spider-Man incidents happened he had to be AWOL for a couple hours.

A spring of anxiety fluttered across my chest. I couldn't remember what happened after the crash. It just went black. The doctor said it was probably from lack of air, but what made me so nervous was I had no idea what happened to Peter. Where he was or if he was hurt, well, how badly he was hurt. I understood the super fast healing spider power thing to an extent but... it still made me worried.

The door creaked open to reveal the doctor telling me I was good to go. Officers where going to escort me home since the creature was apparently still on the loose. I could be a possible repeated target…. They would be in touch with me.

I stumbled into my apartment, still discombobulated, throwing my now torn up purse on the floor. It was only when I looked up I noticed the figure leaning against the wall.

"Peter?" I whispered, almost asking for the confirmation that he was really here.

He stepped forward, his face grim. "Hey, (Y/N)..”

I finally took a breath, stumbling forward to get to him. He seemed to noticed how jumbled my limbs where and rushed to meet me half way. "Hey hey hey… slow down, are you okay? What did the doc say?" He said, easily scooping me up in his arms and bringing me to my couch.

I shrugged, trying to make it seem like it was no big deal. I knew how bad Peter must be hurting. "Not as bad as I thought. Just some throat discomfort, few bruises, and probably in shock"

Peter glared at me, crouching in front of the couch so he was eye level. "You're lying. Please, (Y/N), be honest with me……. I need to hear it.?"

My shoulders slumped, sighing as I said very quietly, "It could've snapped my neck. It got close… I've got some neck trauma. That's why my voice is a little raspy and I could expect to suffer with some difficulty breathing, intense coughing, difficulty swallowing, etc. through these next few weeks. I'm covered in scrapes, stitches, and bruises. But overall, it could've been worse."

Peter scoffed, standing up in frustration. “Could've been worse? Yeah you could've DIED! Do you not understand that?" He said angrily as he paved back and forth in my living room, “Do you not see how serious that was? You ran towards the danger and you could have been killed!"

I looked down, not wanting to see the anger or hurt on his face. “I-I’m sorry, Peter… It was hurting you and I couldn’t just stand there and watch.”

Peter sighed, rubbing his face with his covered hands. He was still wearing his Spider-Man suit, all bloody and ripped. I would have to fix that later…

He walked over and sat next to me on the couch, staring at the floor. “I could never recover if you died. I would never be able to look at myself if you got killed. You’re my everything, (Y/N)… I know it’s scary watching me fight all sorts of people and things on the TV but that’s my job. That’s the responsibility that comes with powers. I can’t have you running towards the danger when things get scary. Am I making sense?”

I nodded, wiping a tear that had formed in my eye. “Yes, it does… it just… I can’t stand this sometimes. I can’t just sit there while you get thrown around!”

He nodded, looking up to meet my eyes, “I know. I know it’s hard. As soon as I heard you call my name I felt this overwhelming urge to get you out of there. I couldn’t bear the idea of it getting you and it still did. It was so close to killing you… god I’ll never get that image out of my head.”

It was silent for a moment, both of you staring at the carpet as time slugged by. I ever so gently scooted my hand over so I was touching his and he gladly accepted my touch. “I love you,” I whispered softly, giving him a light squeeze, “I promise I won’t do it again.”

He gave you a smirk, “For some odd reason, I really doubt that.” He said with a much lighter tone. Peter leaned in to kiss me, pressing his lips to mine very softly. He kissed me once, twice, three times… four… I eventually lost count. It started soft and slow and then the eagerness kicked in. The fear from losing each other tonight had us both shaken, and I could physically feel the need of comfort oozing from us both. He gently shifted us so I was straddling him, his back against the couch.

His fingers dug into my hair as he kissed me feverishly, pressing his body against mine. “God I-I don’t….” he kissed me again “I don’t know what I would’ve done if you’d gotten hurt out there,” his lips moved to my jaw, causing me to suck in a quick breath. “I love you, (Y/N), I love you so fucking much”. He was at my neck now… “I won’t let anyone ever touch you again, I swear.” I managed a small “Mhm” as he continued to move down to my collar bone.

There was suddenly a knock on my door. We both froze, staring at the door. Peter tightened his grip around my waist, tugging me closer to him. “Are you expecting anyone?” He whispered, clearly uneasy.

I shook my head, “No… No one. It’s also almost 3:30 in the morning… who visits at a time like this?”

Another knock.

“Let me answer it,” Peter said, setting you gently on the couch once more. He grabbed a jacket he had left here before and threw it on over his suit to cover at least some. He opened the door slightly, just revealing his head and left shoulder.

And then the door flew off.

to be continued…

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justabigassnerd · 2 years

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Discoveries pt. 6

Pairing - TASM!Peter Parker x reader

Word count - 2,388

Warnings - swearing, injuries, blood

Previous - Next

'Discoveries' playlist

Summary - after sneaking into Oscorp and being bitten by a spider, weird things started happening to your boyfriend Peter

A/N - another day, another new part to my series. I am honestly shocked at the speed at which I wrote this, my playlist is working wonders aha. I won't ramble too much but as per y'all, please send in requests, feedback and enjoy!

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It had been a few days since the attack on the Williamsburg Bridge and you noticed the newspapers were all talking about Peter’s heroics on the bridge and how he had now accepted the name ‘Spider-Man’. It was a bit on the nose, and it made you chuckle when you first read it, but you liked it. Sometimes simplicity was best. And you knew you were the only person in the world who was allowed to call him ‘bug boy’ so you’d argue you had it better than anyone.

Peter had gotten the courage to show you the spider that bit him, he watched as you studied the arachnid curiously, holding the little glass tube up in front of your eyes as you inspected it. You had no clue what species it was so the best bet was that it was genetically engineered. He had brought the spider to you because you had worked a summer internship with Oscorp prior to this academic year but you knew nothing about any projects concerning spiders.

Peter had also come clean about how he figured out that Doctor Curtis Connors was the humanoid lizard that was responsible for the attack on the bridge the day after he showed you the spider. He told you about how his dad was Connors’ partner and they worked together in Oscorp and how Peter had helped him figure out a way for lizard DNA to be used in regrowing lost limbs. Clearly something had gone wrong with the serum and when Peter had skipped school to visit Connors and questioned him on the reptile Connors seemed enamoured by the creature and then Peter discovered the test subject mouse had turned into some reptile/rodent hybrid and had eaten another mouse. Then when he took his discoveries to the police both the chief of police and your father turned him away, telling him to go back to school and to stop wasting police time.

Since adopting the mantle of Spider-Man, Peter made an effort to patrol in the evenings, to be the protector the city needed. Not only from Connors, but to keep people safe from any dangerous situation. You learnt to keep your window unlocked in the evening as Peter decided that it was his favourite way to enter your house now when he wanted to swing by.

You were sat by your desk, your back facing the window as you worked on your homework, eyebrows furrowed in concentration as you read the text in front of you, hoping by some miracle something will explain it to you.

“It’s open, Parker.” You call teasingly when you hear the faint taps on your window. You didn’t bother to turn to face him because you knew he’d let himself in whether you got up or not. You heard the window slide open and the cold air rush in, shivering as it hit your face.

“God, it’s freezing outside. How do you not freeze your ass off in that spandex suit of yours?” You say, immediately snuggling further into the hoodie you had stolen from Peter ages ago. Peter weakly laughs at your words, face scrunching in pain as he eases himself in, closing the window behind him before leaning against your desk for support.

“So how was patr- oh my- Peter, what happened?” You finally turn to face your boyfriend, eyes widening and jaw dropping when you see him hunched over, blood staining his suit as he presses his palm to your desk, offering you a weak smile as you leap to your feet.

“Found Connors in the sewers.” He manages to force out. You ease Peter down on the beanbag that sits in the corner of your room, apologising as he groans in pain.

“I’m sorry Pete, I just don’t want to get blood all over my bed.” You say sympathetically as he settles in the beanbag, jaw clenched as he shifts.

“Okay, I’m going to grab the first aid kit. Could you try to get the top half of your suit off for me? I’ll be as quick as I can.” You ramble, quickly standing up after Peter nods in acknowledgement. You head into the bathroom, opening the medical cupboard as quietly as possible. Your parents were both working late but Lexi was home, and you didn’t need her discovering your boyfriend’s secret identity so you prayed to anyone who might be listening that she was either asleep or had her headphones in. As soon as the first aid kit is in your grasp you return to your bedroom, closing the door behind you and kneeling by Peter’s side. Peter had managed to take the top half of his suit off and while you’d usually admire his toned body you could only focus on the gashes on his chest.

“Oh Pete…” You mutter, digging in the first aid kit for some saline solution and cotton pads, pulling them out the second you find them and gently tipping some of the solution onto one of the cotton pads.

“Ow, that hurts!” Peter cries when you begin to clean his injuries. His hand flying up to grab your wrist instinctively to stop you from cleaning his cuts.

“Sorry, I thought your freaky spider powers would prevent this from stinging.” You apologise, fear painfully obvious on both your face and in your tone as Peter’s eyes soften.

“Don’t apologise, you didn’t know. It’s okay, keep going.” Peter says gently, releasing his grip on your wrist and watching you carefully as you return to your work. You were now a lot gentler with the cleaning process as you didn’t want to cause Peter any more unnecessary pain.

“I don’t think you need stitches so that’s good.” You mutter lowly, it was more you talking to yourself rather than Peter, but you knew he heard you regardless. You tried to keep your focus on the task at hand, but you couldn’t help but notice Peter’s gaze not leaving you.

“Are you okay, Peter?” You ask, lifting your gaze to meet his after you finished up cleaning his wounds. Peter didn’t respond, instead choosing to lean closer, his lips brushing against yours.

“Easy bug boy.” You whisper, moving your head so Peter can’t kiss you and instead buries his face in your neck, groaning at the lack of a kiss. Peter raises his head and lifts his left hand to cup your cheek, running his thumb over the apple of your cheek as you lean into his touch, pressing a gentle kiss to his palm.

“Are you okay?” Peter asks, his doe eyes brimming with concern as you sigh lightly.

“I’m just terrified. I’ve grown up watching dad go to work every day with a gun on his hip and have always been scared there will be a day he won’t come home. And now I have to add you to that list too.” You admit, nuzzling closer into Peter’s touch as you close your eyes at the feeling of tears prickling the corner of your eyes.

“Open your eyes for me, sweetheart.” Peter’s soft voice requests, and you obey, slowly opening your eyes to meet his where he greets you with a sad smile.

“You’re not going to lose me. And you’re not going to lose your dad either. I may not get along great with the police, but I’ll always keep my eye out for him if you want, just to put you at ease. And as soon as this Connors stuff is over it’ll be back to stopping muggings and car thieves, neither of those could bring down Spider-Man.” Peter says lightly, his eyes searching yours as the tears fill your eyes.

“But what if-”

“Let’s not worry about ‘what if’s’. Let’s just think about right now. We’re together and we’re alive. That’s what matters. You really helped me out today. I love you so much and nothing is going to take me away from you without me putting up one hell of a fight. The same could be said for your dad, nothing would stop him from coming home to his family.” Peter cuts you off, wiping the fallen tears gently with his thumb.

“I love you too.” You whisper, a ghost of a smile flickering across your face as Peter leans closer once more, wiping the last of the tears away.

“Can I kiss you now?” He asks, making you laugh slightly as you nod, leaning in to meet him and just before your lips meet, you’re interrupted by a knock on the door, making you groan. You pull away, muttering an apology as you get up, crossing to your door and opening it enough to stick your head in the gap.

“What is it Lexi?” You ask when you see your sister stood on the other side of the door.

“I heard a lot of noise, is everything okay?” She asks and you curse under your breath, quickly concocting a lie in your head.

“Just knocked some books off my desk, you know how clumsy I am.” You laugh, hoping she’ll buy your lie and back off.

“I didn’t know your books could talk and sounded like Peter.” Lexi states, making your eyes widen in slight shock at her words. How much had she heard?

“Can I say hi to him?” She asks, making you wedge your foot behind the door to stop her from pushing the door open.

“He’s not feeling great you shouldn’t come in, don’t want you to catch anything. You can say hi to him from right here.” You say quickly, pressing your hand to the back of the door for added security.

“If he’s sick, why is he here?” Lexi questions, making you grit your teeth. You missed the times when she was younger and didn’t ask so many questions and just did as you asked.

“Because May isn’t in, and someone has to take care of him otherwise he’ll just get worse because he doesn’t know how to take care of himself.” You say, the lie coming quickly because it wasn’t exactly a lie. Peter was god awful at taking care of himself when he was sick because he adopted the mentality of working until he physically couldn’t anymore, so he always needed someone to tell him when to stop.

“Ugh fine, I hope you feel better soon Peter.” Lexi finally concedes, calling through the gap in the door.

“Thanks Lex.” Peter replies, faking a hoarse voice to help keep the act. Lexi finally nods and backs away, heading back to her room and the second she’s gone from your sight you shut your door, taking your seat beside Peter once more.

“So, where were we?” Peter asks, cupping your chin in his hand, leaning in. Your noses bump together in your eagerness, making you both laugh before your lips finally connect. It was slow and sweet, a way for both of you to reassure the other that they were alive, and everything was okay. When you both pulled away, Peter pressed his forehead to yours as you both smiled at each other.

“If you’re feeling okay, you should get out of that suit; I’ll clean it in the morning.” You mutter, rubbing your nose against his. Peter nods at your words as you glance down at his chest, seeing that the newly cleaned wounds are already in the process of healing, you could only assume it was a freaky spider power of his. You grab some of his spare clothes from your cupboard before grabbing your pyjamas and telling him to change in your room while you go to the bathroom to prevent Lexi from potentially seeing him in the suit. Once you’re changed, you return to your room, seeing Peter already curled up under your duvet.

“Where’s the suit?” You ask, not being able to see the red and blue suit as you gather up the discarded cotton pads and pack away the first aid kit.

“Under the bed.” You hear the tired mumble come from the lump underneath the duvet as you chuckle lightly, you return the first aid kit to the medicine cabinet before returning to your room and clambering onto the bed and curling up to Peter’s side.

“Feeling okay?” You ask quietly, running a hand through his hair gently as he hums in enjoyment.

“Yeah, much better than I was earlier.” He replies, turning to face you, his expression falling when he sees your furrowed brows. Before he could ask you, what was wrong you turned around and grabbed a tissue from the tissue box and poured a little bit of water from your bottle onto the tissue before bringing it up to Peter’s face, gently wiping at the dried blood by his left eye that you’d forgotten to wipe off earlier.

“Missed a bit.” You whisper, tossing the tissue on the bedside table and switching your lamp off so you can curl up and go to sleep. You close your eyes and feel Peter wrap an arm around your waist, pulling you towards him until your back meets his chest. Your right hand reaches down to link with the hand around your waist as you feel Peter bury his face in your neck.

“Thank you for taking care of me.” He whispers, his warm breath tickling your exposed skin as you squeeze his hand.

“Just making sure the friendly neighbourhood bug boy doesn’t end up dead. Having a dead boyfriend would also be a little inconvenient too.” You mutter, hearing Peter laugh at your words and begin peppering kisses on your neck.

“But you don’t need to thank me, Pete. You look after the city. It’s only fair someone looks after you too.” You continue, your voice becoming thick with sleep at your closed eyes and warmth emitting from Peter’s body.

“I’ll always thank you, sweetheart. You’re the best.” Peter says, lifting his head from your neck when he doesn’t get a response. His sensitive hearing helped him pick up on your steady heartbeat and slow, deep breaths easily, allowing him to figure out you’d fallen asleep. Peter couldn’t stop the smile that covered his face as he held you closer, pressing one last kiss to your jaw before allowing his own exhausted eyes to close, and for sleep to take him too.

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~No Way Home~

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A/N: This was requested by no one and is a very short one shot. I just got very inspired after watching Spider-Man: No Way Home so be careful with reading it, there are some spoilers in here.

Summary: After Dr. Strange accidentally opened a portal to the other multiverses, an innocent young woman is brought back to Earth 616, horribly confused and lost.

Timeline: During Spider-Man: No Way Home.

Pairing: Dr. Stephen Strange x Fem!Reader Warnings: Spider-Man: No Way Home Spoilers.

It was scary suddenly switching universes.

One moment the woman was sitting on her grey sofa, her hair up in a messy bun and a bowl of popcorn on her lap while watching a horror movie.... and the next moment she was suddenly in a wet and dark alley in New York. She had no idea where she was or how she got there and had begun to wander around, hoping to find help.

With her hair soaked and her sweats ripped she ended up at the doorsteps of the Sanctum Sanctorum, knocking on its door loudly, but she didn't really expect an answer from it after knocking for 2 minutes and turned around again.

Right when she was ready to walk away though, she suddenly got transported to a cage in a 'magician's dungeon'.

"Strange! We got another one!" Wong yelled and Peter smiled a bit, proud he caught another one of the bad guys.

Well, so he thought.

"That's impossible.... there wasn't a woman on the list." The man flew down the stairs with his gorgeous red cape, his brows furrowed causing a deep frown.

"What do you mean?" Wong questioned, crossing his arms after closing the front door.

"I registered everyone we knew were on earth and there wasn't a woman amongst them." He repeated and scratched his goatee. "Peter.... were you sure she wasn't from Earth 616?"

"About 87% sure? But I had my Peter tingle!" He bit the inside of his cheek, a bit embarrassed because of course he didn't know it a 100% certain and Stephen sighed, quickly making his way down to the dungeons to see her for himself.

He had such a strange feeling.... he couldn't have missed someone right?

With strong steps he marched down the stairs, changing his winter clothes in the meantime since it grew warmer the more he went down, and then he walked through the heavy doors.

Immediately after stepping food inside the room he began to count the villains and then at last finally landed on the lost woman, sitting with her back against the wall and her head hidden in her knees.

He somehow had such a strong feeling he knew her.

It was as if he was pulled towards her and he suddenly made a huge mistake when he walked inside her cell, knowing it was wrong to enter them, but did it nonetheless. She didn't make a movement at all though, she didn't even look up at him, and the man slowly sat down next to her.

"Do you know how you ended up here?" He questioned softly, staring ahead of him at Dr. Curtis Connors because he had no idea if she wanted his comfort or not.

"No...." She mumbled into her knees and Stephen's head suddenly jerked her way, recognising her voice instantly.

It was so familiar.

"Do you know Peter Parker?" He asked and spoke a bit louder so she could properly hear the name, watching her carefully.

"No...." She whispered and carefully looked up from her knees so she could look at him, somehow remembering who the man ahead of her was and Stephen knew exactly who the woman in front of him was too once they shared eye contact.

"Y/N Y/L/N?" He whispered, tears forming in the corner of his eyes as he tried to keep himself tough.

"Dr. Stephen Strange...." She replied with a slight and weak smile and he instantly wrapped his arms around her, embracing her tightly.

She embraced back tightly, hiding her face in the crook of his neck while she silently soaked his uniform.

It had been so long since the two lovers had seen each other.

It had all happened on the day Stephen became the Sorcerer Supreme. He had casted a spell that was needed to save the entire world from great danger, but Y/N was the one who suffered the consequences without them knowing. He had come home to an empty house, the woman he loved disappeared for good and sent to another universe unbeknownst to them both. She slowly had begun to forget she was originally from Earth 616 and continued her life there until something had suddenly sent her back. The only weird thing was how she managed to return if she had no idea who Peter Parker was, but Stephen couldn't really care at the moment.

He would figure it out later.

"I'm so so sorry that this happened to you, love." He moved his hands up and down her sides and Y/N slowly shook her head, pushing him back a little bit to stare at him with her bloodshot eyes.

"You did what you had to do.... no matter the cost.... and we both didn't even know something like that would've happened." She tried to reassure him and he nodded a bit, moving his thumbs over her cheeks to dry them. "I still love you, you know that right?" She leaned into his touch and stared up at him.

"I know.... and I still love you too." He replied and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her gently while Y/N melted into it. She kissed him back a bit deeper before they both pulled away to catch their breaths and they smiled at each other. "Now let's get you cleaned up and then surprise Wong." He muttered against her lips and they both got up.

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