#Spidergirl is just *too cool*.

[romiantic]

KISS ME BABY!

KISS ME BABY, first kiss with the atsv characters !

→ INCLUDING miles, gwen, hobie

→ READING: black!reader

→ GENRE + WARNINGS: fluff + partial ooc for like everyone

→ A/N: listen…I tried on miguel’s part, I really did. but I’ll just make it a separate post :( miguel content is coming, I PROMISE

Such a mess, confident as he is as spiderman, Miles was the embodiment of mess. the multiple nervous laugh, his clammy hands that he is constantly playing with, and the tugging at his shirt. You were curious as to what was the cause of his nervousness, was it you? Was it the small distance between you two? What is it? What’s with Miles? You would ask but instead you took a longing look at his facial features; his curly hair that bounces just as much as he does, his amber eyes that tend to shy away when eye contact is involved (or when he’s badly lying), his lean-ish body that comforts you with hugs, and his lips. The lips that were running a mile a minute, speaking absolute nonsense, but were quickly cut off with a kiss. A kiss that was swift but the both of you fell into, the feeling of bliss and your heart feeling fuzzy had grown, your arms trying to hold onto each other while the both of you were gaining balance. Even as you both pulled apart from the kiss, the fuzzy feeling still stayed and your smile grew so bright, and Miles still shy but stuck on cloud nine.

“Wow, that was umm wow! Can we umm…try that again? I wasn’t really ready the first time.”

Gwen, your typical high school spidergirl that stays in her own shell and doesn’t really talk much. If she does talk, a couple words here and there or a quick “yes” “no” or “hm?”. So usage of her lips was definitely not something used often, until she asked that question. What question was asked? “How do you kiss someone?” The question shocked you since you wouldn’t picture Gwen as the affectionate but you were up for the question. You asked where the question came from and she explained that she always wondered how a kiss felt, you looked at her puzzled, head tilted to the side and that look made her immediately shut down the idea. Her head pulled away and her eyes showed immediate regret, though it was awkward, you decided not to let that question go. You gently laid your hand on hers and slowly grabbed her fingers, intertwining them and softly kissed each finger. You could see a small stain of pink on her cheeks but she hid it away, she wouldn’t dare to show her nervousness in front of her partner. But it didn’t stop you from moving closer to her, inch by inch until your shoulders are brushing one another. Your girlfriend’s shyness made you more antsy to grab her face and kiss her right then and there, but rather taking it slow; holding her chin with your index finger and thumb, and subtly inching yourself closer to her lips, and lying your down your lips on hers, guiding her to “kiss”.

Such a high Hobie is experiencing, his eyes lit and his breath shaking after performing in one of the biggest arenas in London. To think your boyfriend would reach this level in your music career felt unreal but it was real, all too real. His band going from local concerts at fairgrounds to opening up for a rock legend has had the both of you in a frenzy the entire night. Of course, Hobie kept his “cool, calm, and collected” look on after the performance, he couldn’t show his excitement on stage, he’d rather share it with his favorite person. You’re all that man could think about, your positive energy, your feedback on his music, the times of comfort when he felt like his music career wasn’t going anywhere, the quiet times of you playing with his wics and humming one of his songs, you were always there. Nobody else stayed longer and fought harder for his career other than you. He couldn’t be any more anxious than sharing this dream turned reality with his partner, which could explain the tight hug he gave you after entering his dressing room. The hug lasted quite a while until he pulled you off and immediately smashed his lips on yours, you were quite shocked at the action but immediately kissed back. You hoped this feeling was endless and that kisses with Hobie would always feel like this; a euphoric sense and some lighthearted sort of chord playing on your heartstrings as his lips guided yours and his hands held yours. That kiss saying everything he was feeling and everything he’s going to tell you after.

⭑ I’m not doing this format again, this was so hardddd 😭 but I love how this piece came out, so imma stop complaining 🫶🏽

⭑ if it seem like I was being suggestive with gwen’s part, I really wasn’t 😭 or at least trying not to

𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐃 💗: Proverbs 16:7 !

SPIDERMAN: ATSV MASTERLIST + MAIN MASTERLIST

© 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟥 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖺. 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽

#x black reader #x black!reader #spiderman atsv x black reader #spiderman atsv x black!reader #miles x black reader #miles x black!reader #miles morales x black reader #miles morales x black!reader #gwen x black reader #gwen x black!reader #gwen stacy x black reader #gwen stacy x black!reader #hobie brown x black reader #hobie brown x black!reader #spider punk x black reader #spider punk x black!reader

[noroi1000]

Can u write something about Gojo x reader Spiderman AU where Gojo's gf is spiderman and he finds about it. Like after finding out he would beg reader to carry him while she is swinging between buildings

My girlfriend's spiderweb

Paring: Gojo x spidergirl reader

An: I changed it a bit. Reader has Jujutsu technique which grants Spiderman's abilities.

You came home before Satoru found out you weren't even there.

It's not fun for a armed man to rob a shop.

You are  a sorcerer, but you played hero more..

You didn't kill curses, but you saved people. Your technique is a spider.

So you're a spiderman sorcerer.

You're more like spidergirl.

And you feel like this. Because just like in the movie, you can't tell anyone. You wear a mask, you don't show your face.

However, why does your boyfriend have to be so observant.

He is a sorcerer and kills curses that are more powerful than criminals. You chose the way to save people in the city.

You live there in an apartment in Tokyo.

And you're the mystery Spiderman because you do the same thing that a spiderman does.

You weren't bitten by a radioactive spider. You just have this technique.

Lucky your boyfriend doesn't know you're a secret sorcerer...

Because he already discovered something.

"The spider-man has tits. It's a woman."

"This is a Jujutsu sorcerer. You can feel a lot of cursed energy from her."

"Spider threads are made of cursed energy. She's definitely a sorcerer. There are no radioactive spiders that give people powers!"

Even if his words were sometimes strange, he didn't mind that "this person" was a hero to the city.

He didn't have to go around town all the time helping people with curses.

After all, people who have a new idol as well as someone to count on don't create so many curses out of fear.

You were glad that he appreciated you in such a way.

A sorcerer who works outside his superiors? He loves it! He too would like to be so free. The face of this person is not immortalized in the lists of sorcerers. Therefore, this person can live a normal life.

It's so cool. That's why he admired you. Even if he didn't know it was you.

He met you in town, and somehow you two happened to meet more times. Your body was guiding you there

So you've been together for two years.

And you still have the feeling that despite what you feel in your mind, your body is drawn to it. Probably because of your technique.

You have a feeling when something happens. You have premonitions when something unexpected happens.

And Satoru is so unexpected all the time. You don't feel what he's about to do. Maybe because he's a charm.

And he's the strongest.

That's why you were so excited about living with him. You loved him so much.

But you didn't want him to know it was you. This hero. You don't want anyone to know because you'll have to move out.

You will be in the pages of newspapers and on the Internet. Your true face revealed.

You'll get even more hate.

you don't want it. And they can also harass Satoru as your boyfriend. Even though he would have handled it very well.

You jumped onto the balcony taking off your hood and mask. Breathing hard.

Something like this is tiring. But even so, you won't stop doing it.

You are a spider-girl to them, and there are so many Spiderman fans here. So you stay. And Tokyo is a big city with a lot going on.

Road accidents, fights, robberies. It is the same as all over the world.

You turned to look at the city in the darkness.

All those lights that let you see everything.

There was a light on in your house.

But when you hear Satoru's footsteps, you can hide under the balcony so he won't see you.

Your senses are so sensitive that you will surely feel him right away.

"I knew."

You widened your eyes and turned around quickly.

Your boyfriend was standing by the balcony door with a strange smile. So pleased with himself.

You covered your face with your hand and leaned back against the railing.

How had he suddenly appeared there? Why didn't your senses tell you anything?!

Is it that technique again? His barrier? Infinity?

His Jujutsu sometimes annoys yours! It practically neutralizes what you feel.

He can suddenly disappear from your perception of the terrain and reappear in another place!

You know he can teleport, but that's not it!

Is it because of Limitless?

You hate his techniques so much sometimes!

"Baby, baby, don't run away." He said as he quickly walked over to you, grabbing your waist.

You turned your head to the side.

He cupped your cheek with his fingers and pulled your lips into a deep kiss.

"S-Satoru–" you moaned, pushing him away slightly.

"Honey, do you think I didn't know?" He murmured.

You looked at him questioningly.

"It's so cool that everything I thought is true again!" He laughed and lifted your body to hug you.

"You... Did you know?"

"Your energy is the same as spider-girl's!"

Damn six eyes...

"And what now...?" you asked quietly.

"It's so cool! Spidey-chan! Can I talk to you like that? Sure I can. My lovely girlfriend is a secret Jujutsu sorcerer!"

You turned your head to the side with a slight blush.

"Will you show me something?" he asked, taking off his glasses.

"What?"

"How do you make these spiderwebs? I know spiders pull it out of the abdomen, but I've never seen you have a web there."

"Satoru!" you hit him on the arm.

"Okay okay... I'm just curious to materialize the web."

You showed him your bare wrist under the gauntlet.

He saw you fold your fingers in a rather distinctive way, and there were lines on your wrist, and then a cobweb shot out of a flying tiny ball that was almost glued to your wrist, sticking to his chest.

He chuckled softly as he grabbed the white thread.

"Were your ancestors fans of Spiderman?" He asked.

"Rather, the creator of Spiderman probably saw someone in my family do it."

Jujutsu techniques often work after you show a symbol with your hand.

With you, it's the folding of the fingers just like that fictional character.

Maybe the author really knew someone in your family and used that as inspiration?

"Will you take me for a ride?"

"are you crazy?"

"I can fly, but I've never been on a spider web with my girlfriend. Besides, I saw on TV how you use this cobweb to pick up a bus that might have fallen off a bridge. So you will carry me too."

"Satoru –."

"You do not trust me? Baby, I'm a Jujutsu sorcerer, right?"

Suddenly, his hands grabbed your thighs and he lifted you up to wrap your legs around his waist.

He had his hands around your waist and suddenly jumped over the railing to fall backwards and fall down with you.

You saw his stupid smile as he looked at you.

"Spidey-chan~."

Before you could get any closer, you released a web and pulled you up to fly with him between buildings.

You held him tight with your legs, one hand on his shoulder. But you felt his grip loosen.

"I knew it was cool!"

Suddenly he let go of your waist and fell off you. And before you could catch him, he disappeared, appearing upside down in front of you as his body flew in front of you effortlessly.

"I love my spidergirl."

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk x you #jjk #gojo satoru #gojo x y/n #gojo x reader #jujustu kaisen #jjk x reader #gojo #spiderman au

[jellyfishxxi]

Spidergirl - Far From Home CH 1

Miguel O'Hara x Child!Spider!Reader

Summary: An anomaly got into Earth 199999. You and Miguel go to fix it. However neither of you are expecting to get stuck there....

My name is ______ _____.

🕷️-------🕷️

Alright, let's do this one last time. I promise.

I was bitten by a radioactive spider, and for the last 3 years, I've been the one and only,

Spidergirl.

I think you know the rest.

Saved my city, saved my school (not that I wanted to.), Lost my dad, and saved the city some more.

Then this weird version of Doc Oc shows up, and this cool spider-lady with a motorcycle and this really buff spider-man show up and invite me to join this society.

Tldr: I have a new dad now.

And I'm not the only one.

🕷️---------------🕷️

It should have been business as usual. An anomaly got into another dimension, spiders get dispatched to retrieve it, business as usual, right?

Yeah, that's what I thought too.

Earth - 199999

New York City

"Kid, you know this guy?" Tony asked Peter, as they fought a version of The Green Goblin, who looked more like he belonged in ancient Greece than 2014.

"No, Mr. Stark!" Peter replied, launching the ancient greek goblin into a nearby wall. "He looks like Green Goblin, but not the one I've fought, which technically doesn't make any sense cause-"

"We get it." Clint chimed in, trying to pin the greek goblin into the wall with his arrows, only for the greek goblin to rip them out and resume attacking, flinging Peter into a wall.

Every Avenger was fighting the variant of Green Goblin, from Tony in his Iron Man suit to Hulk as... Well, himself. The Green Goblin glitched out, stopping fighting for a moment.

"What the hell..." Natasha spoke, looking at the goblin in suspicion and confusion. "J.A.R.V.I.S, gimme the rundown." Tony said, looking at the glitching goblin.

"It appears this Green Goblin is not from this universe."

J.A.R.V.I.S spoke in Tony's suit. "This thing knows how to traverse dimensions?" Tony spoke, Bewildered. Nobody else was able to get a word in before the Goblin stopped glitching. He grabbed Peter by his webs and stuck him to a building, slamming Thor and Hulk with his tail and flicking Tony, Steve, Natasha and Clint like they were nothing but bugs.

That's when the portal opened up.

The glowing, hexagonal portal appeared in the sky, surprising every Avenger. "What is that??" Thor both exclaimed and asked.

Two strands of flaming webs shot out of the portal, latching onto Green Goblin's arms. Goblin grabbed the webs and yanked them hard, only to be kicked in the face by... A kid who really couldn't be any older than 13.

As the goblin landed with a thud against the concrete, you dropped down, breathing heavily as you dusted off your costume. "Who-" Tony started to say, before another person came through the portal. He was clearly much older, and landed next to you.

"Did you see it Miguel? I was all tough and I kicked his stupid face!" You exclaimed, jumping excitedly. Miguel didn't react outwardly, but on behind his mask he was looking at you like a proud father.

"Focus, ______. Take care of the anomaly before celebrating." Miguel said to you, causing you to nod. "Right! Right." You said, focusing.

"I'll take the left arm if you take the right." Miguel spoke. You nodded, shooting towards Green Goblin's right arm and webbing it to the concrete, Miguel doing the same for the left. The two of you continued to web up Green Goblin, before finally he was completely tied up.

"Getting this guy back is gonna be a nightmare." You commented. Miguel hummed in agreement, going to open another portal back to the Spider Society HQ. But nothing happened.

"Qué..." Miguel said in confusion. "What? Open the portal already." You said, getting frustrated. You had a test tomorrow. Staying overnight in an alternate dimension was not in your plans.

"I'm trying, niña, it's not working. You do it." Miguel sounded just as frustrated as you. You tried opening a portal with your 'gizmo', but nothing happened. "It's not working for me either!" You shouted.

You looked at Miguel with a slightly scared expression. "Miguel, are we stuck here.?" You asked. Miguel sighed. "We're not stuck." He said. "LYLA, reboot the system." He spoke to the holographic AI as she popped up.

"What?" She said, teasingly. "Reboot the system." Miguel repeated. "Couldn't catch that." She said. Miguel groaned. "Reboot. The system." He repeated again, angrier.

"Ooh. Yeah, on it." She said, much to Miguel's chagrin. She appeared moments later. "Uh, something's up with the portal generation system. In fact, you and ______ can't actually do anything with your Gizmo's but make calls and check the time." LYLA spoke.

Both you and Miguel looked at her. "But... We're not gonna glitch, right?" You asked. "No, the protection against that's still running. But until they get fixed, you're stuck in Earth-199999." Miguel groaned, rolling his eyes. You looked nervous.

"Stuck? In an alternate dimension?!" You exclaimed. "I can't be stuck here, I have a test tomorrow! And if I'm not back by morning my guardians will kill me!" You began to freak out.

"Breathe, niña." Miguel spoke, kneeling down and placing a hand on your shoulder. "We'll get home."

Your moment was interrupted.

"Uh, excuse me?" Tony asked, suddenly standing in front of the two of you. That's right, there's other people here. You thought to yourself. "Who the hell are you two?"

You looked at Miguel. Miguel looked at you.

"I'm Spiderman." Miguel said.

"I'm Spidergirl." You said.

Peter pried himself off of the building, looking at you and Miguel in shock.

"More Spider-people?"

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TO BE CONTINUED

#miguel o'hara #miguel o hara x reader #astv #spiderman atsv #earth 199999 #mcu marvel #avengers #father figure miguel #before civil war

[fuckfuckgoback]

paracosm dashboard simulator

Inspired by @maddgical-boy :D

🌃 justice385627 Follow

Repeat offender caught west of main. Subject has short brown hair, brown eyes, and was known for pickpocketing. Confiscated goods are pending return.

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caught west of main

thats our area you fucking leeches what the hell

🫐 orions-belt Follow

We actually ran into them in the mid city, and chased them all the way over. 😅

🌃 justice385627

And we wouldn't have had to if any of you could do your jobs.

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🕶️ monsterfucker378 Follow

something about that slime guy from last week... c'mon police just let me visit i could fix him

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🌃 justice385627 Follow

In reference to the reblog below this: Let him figure it out on his own.

🪨 scumoftheearth Follow

girl he's been posting pics of baggy Ts with khaki shorts please let me intervene

🌃 justice385627

K told me to reply "It's a canon event" and you know I'm not a girl?

#confusion aside it hurts me as well but he has to start somewhere

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🫐 orions-belt Follow

does anyone have any fashion advice

🫐 orions-belt

like, how it works?

🫐 orions-belt

where do people buy clothes...?

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powers-kill-deactivated20360709

This attack on our city cannot go ignored. The public should not fear humanoid monsters or people creating electricity to destroy and steal from our community stores. It is revolting.

Possessing powers at all makes these individuals inherently dangerous, but we should not ever see them used to their extreme like this. Action must be taken.

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oh to be able to summon lightning and take down capitalism with my spidergirl girlfriend

powers-kill-deactivated20360709

These people are causing real chaos and destruction. You are sick for joking about this.

🕷️ gayspiderlover

😚🏳️‍🌈🕷️

mwah

#happy six year anniversary to this post #and the attack ig #i hope theyre still together

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💁‍♀️ gender-fucked-nbee Follow

"his pronouns are she/her!" - E probably

🌃 justice385627 Follow

What? I am well aware tack uses she/her pronouns.

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It's a joke, it's based off a different meme, I think they're just saying you'd say something like that.

🌃 justice385627

This site is a waste of time.

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been experimenting with making small bombs recently and i put one in my bag and almost brought it home on accident. if my little sister had found that....

john-deactivated20420312

what is it with these fake self proclaimed "vigilante crime fighters" nowadays trying to be so cool? we know you don't make bombs, quit stroking your ego

🥼 ethical-lesbian-crimes

hey.

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if you have any of the slots on your ci ring set to anything fancy unfollow me immediately. its frankly quite rude to switch into that in front of your friends who can't afford something so expensive

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a ci ring is $6000??????

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LMAO imagine complaining about not affording a suit yet owning the rich person identity stealer 2000

#everyone here died 💀 #anyway its super easy to make knockoffs

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💕 fangirl-hours Follow

whoes that new guy with the blue hair? I think hes been running around with the team down by the bottom of the hills? vigilante fans help me out here!

🫐 orions-belt Follow

thats me actually! I am newer around here but I'm with E's group. my hair might stand out a little too much lol

💕 fangirl-hours

OMG. uh hiiiiiiiii. youre very cool I love when you do stuff with uhh gravity. wanna hang out sometime?

🫐 orions-belt

uh, E doesn't really want us meeting up with anyone outside the group in our secret identities. so probably not.

💕 fangirl-hours

oh well can we still dm?

💕 fangirl-hours

hello?

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definitely left

💁‍♀️ gender-fucked-nbee

poll canceled everyone my partner is here 🥰

🌑 night-fight Follow

doesn't your blog say you're aroace?

🪨 scumoftheearth

yeah and it also says that im in a qpr with them so whats your fucking problem

#do people on this site not read?

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#gaming

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#unreality #dashboard simulator #kitkat posting #little guys (daydreams) #paracosm #immersive daydreaming #maladaptive daydreaming #paracosm dashboard simulator #madd paras #madd things #Daydreams - Gen 3 #this took so fucking long #a fun game for those in the notes. try to guess who is the main character

[fardell24b]

Spider Quinn 07: Ashes to Ashes - Part 5

“Checkmate,” Tricia said. “But then I think your head wasn’t in it.”

“No, it wasn’t,” Quinn admitted. “It’s not just that my Dad’s gone. Other things have been happening too.”

“Like SpiderGirl!” Tricia said.

“That’s one thing,” Quinn said carefully. “But also, Sandi is not my friend anymore.”

“That doesn’t sound good,” Tad said.

“No. She’s spreading lies about Stacy and I.”

“That’s not good,” Tad said.

Quinn shook her head.

“I have something that should cheer you up,” Tricia said.

“I doubt it,” Quinn said as the young girl went over to her drawers.

Tricia came back with a sheet of paper. “This is a picture of SpiderGirl.”

Quinn giggled despite herself. She had to admit, it was a very good picture of her hero persona. “Were you inspired by Jane?” she asked.

“A little,” Trica said. “I mean, I only met her a few times after that time.”

“Of course.”

“And I have been using crayons.”

“But this was with pencil,” Quinn said.

“Yes,” Tricia said. “It is easier to keep within the lines that way.”

“True,” Quinn said.

“You draw?” Tricia asked.

“Sometimes,” Quinn answered enigmatically.

“Could you draw Gollum?” Tad asked.

“I actually haven’t read The Hobbit,” Quinn admitted. “I’ll see if Stacy has it.”

“It is very cool,” Tad said.

“But I can draw other stuff,” Quinn said.

Lauren entered the room to see Quinn and Tricia drawing various scenes. “Really?” she asked.

“Sorry, I got carried away,” Quinn said.

“Not at all,” Lauren said. “These are good.”

“Thanks,” Tricia said.

“But it’s bed time now.”

Upon leaving the Gupty’s Quinn changed to SpiderGirl and headed home.

She approached from the west and saw an unfamiliar van in front of the house. She could then hear arguing from the entry. “I have to get there now!” she said.

Less than a minute later, she entered the kitchen. “Quinn?” Daria asked. “Aren’t you supposed to be at the Gupty’s.”

“I just finished,” Quinn said.

“Right,” Daria said.

“What’s going on?” Quinn asked.

“We were right,” Daria answered. “Something is up with Linda.”

“So, you’re saying that Linda, isn’t Linda?” Helen asked.

“Yes. She is my daughter,” the person said.

“I have been trying to get a PI to investigate but that’s taking time,” Helen said.

“Let me introduce myself, again. I’m Paula Ren. I live in western Montana.”

“That tracks so far, Paula,” Helen said.

“My daughter somehow obtained a diary of a deceased Texan and became obsessed with it,” Paula explained.

“That is difficult to believe,” Helen said.

She then saw Daria and Quinn come from the kitchen. “What’s happening?” the latter asked.

“This lady claims that Linda isn’t Linda,” Helen said. “Which might explain some things, but not all.”

“That she found Linda’s diary?” Daria asked.

“Yes,” Paula said.

“Where is Linda anyway?” Quinn asked.

“Up in the room, hiding,” Helen answered.

“Right,” Quinn said.

“So, she is here?” Paula said.

“She is, but I’ll need evidence of what you are saying,” Helen said.

“I have told you that she’s lying to you,” Paula said.

“I know that.”

There was more arguing before Paula left.

“It would certainly explain a lot of things,” Helen said.

“So, how would you know either way?” Quinn asked.

“It would depend on how detailed the diary was,” Daria said.

“Yes,” Helen considered. “I seem to remember Linda saying that she tried to put everything into her diary.”

Quinn thought for a moment. “I know Stacy does.”

“Either way, she needs company,” Helen said before going up the stairs.

“It may explain some things,” Daria said once their mother had gone upstairs.

“I agree,” Quinn said.

Helen knocked on the door to the spare room. “Linda?”

The door was opened immediately. “Is she gone?” Linda asked quietly.

“For now,” Helen said.

“Good.”

“I see that you’re worried.”

“I am Linda, not her daughter.”

“I’m not saying that you aren’t who you say you are.”

“But you have doubts?” Linda asked, as Helen entered the room.

“Yes,” Helen admitted.

“I don’t blame you.”

“But we can do something to get your mind off things.”

“Like a board game?” Linda asked.

“Sure,” Helen agreed. “Although the last time I played a board game was with Jake and the girls.”

“Oh?”

“After they were grounded for being out late.”

“You were too busy for it?” Linda asked.

‘She knows me that much,’ Helen thought. ‘But it’s still not proof either way.’ She nodded.

“But what game?”

Helen opened one of the cupboards, showing a large collection of board games.

“I see,” Linda said. She grabbed a box of Checkers.

As Quinn headed out as SpiderGirl again before bed, she heard that her mother was still in the room playing board games with Linda. ‘I hope she gets enough sleep,’ she thought.

But then she knew she was being hypocritical. She had less than 6 hours of sleep each night since her father’s death. She then heard sirens somewhere downtown. She quickly headed in that direction.

Another night, another murder. Peterson thought on the matter as she pulled up to the scene. Things in Lawndale were getting worse. The scene was in an alley between two buildings, one of which had been vacant for some time.

The medical examiner was already there. “Welcome,” he said.

“What do we have?” Peterson asked.

“A young woman, in her twenties. Approximate time of death, sometime around four thirty,” the examiner reported.

There was a sound behind them. They both turned and saw that SpiderGirl had arrived. “I can’t be everywhere!” she groused.

‘Is she blaming herself for not being here?’ Peterson wondered. “I know,” she said.

“I have a life. This isn’t all I do,” SpiderGirl added before shaking her head. “I heard what he just said. Sometime this evening?”

“Yes,” the examiner said.

“Any cameras?” SpiderGirl asked.

“None,” Peterson said.

“Of course not.”

“There’s not much more I can tell you, that isn’t obvious,” the examiner said.

“Yes. She was shot and the murderer took her handbag and everything in it,” SpiderGirl commented. “Why are people taking these risks when these crimes have been in the news? Do they think Lawndale is as it was?”

“That’s probably it,” Peterson said. “They have their heads in the sand.”

“Ugh!” SpiderGirl said. “See you another night!” She then swung away.

“Is that a good idea?” the examiner asked.

“What?”

“Keeping the vigilante in the loop?”

“All I know is, that things would be worse without her,” Peterson said.

“And she was hanging upside down the whole time! A little disconcerting.”

“She doesn’t do it all the time.”

SpiderGirl thought on the matter she headed back towards Glen Oaks Lane. She couldn’t be everywhere she needed to be, but there had to be a way for her to know something was happening. ‘Something to think about.’

Lawndale Sun-Herald

Thursday December 10, 1999

Opinion

Is Crime in Lawndale out of Control?

Quinn, Stacy and Tiffany again arrived at school to find Tori waiting for them.

“Good Morning,” Tori said in a welcoming tone.

“Morning,” Tiffany said.

“Any new rumors?” Stacy asked.

“None, but some are bound to crop up,” Tori answered.

“Of course,” Stacy said.

The four then entered the school, ready for another day.

While there were some new rumors, the trio didn’t hear them.

Tori didn’t know Quinn that well beforehand, but even she saw that the other girl was quieter than before, more introspective, not as likely to just say something without thinking over it first. She thought on that more as the last class of the day let out. ‘There is a lot going on her life,’ she thought. “Quinn?” she asked. There was no answer. Quinn had disappeared. But Stacy was still there. “Stacy? Where’s Quinn?”

“I’m not sure,” Stacy said, with her usual tone of slight panic. “She usually leaves school quite quickly these days.

“Right.”

“But we can catch up with her later, at her place,” Stacy said.

“We can do that then,” Tori decided. “Let’s go to the Pizza place first.”

“Sure,” Stacy said.

Upon leaving the school, SpiderGirl headed downtown, to patrol for any suspicious activity and to be visible, so as to act as deterrent to any would be murders. She paused at the Courthouse Clock Tower and then hung from it to watch towards the Creek.

It wasn’t long before she saw something in one of the alleys. A drug deal. ‘Not on my watch!’ SpiderGirl thought. She swung into action. “JUST SAY NO!” she screamed as she webbed up both people. She then searched both of them, and removed the drugs and produced a lighter. She then lit the contents of a nearby dumpster alight and threw the drugs in there.

“What are you doing?” the dealer asked.

“Quiet!” SpiderGirl said. “Haven’t you heard that song by David Bowie?” She then made herself scarce, satisfied that some people were safe from drugs, for a time. She then did another patrol of the street before heading home.

#daria #daria morgendorffer #fanfic #helen morgendorffer #quinn morgendorffer #spider-man #stacy rowe #tiffany blum deckler

[tiger-in-the-flightdeck]

Hey! How’s it going? I saw that you were doing Halloween asks!

I’d love to see your take on April on Halloween shapeshifting into her own costume, Spidergirl blue but scarier (and smaller since she is almost 7)

This ended up being the whole family. Because I am out of control.

The boys were running back and forth in the living room, chasing each other around. Dylan had spent the last week making his costume, after changing his mind a dozen times throughout the month leading up to the big night. Now he seemed to be an amalgam of a near dozen superheroes -some fictional, some on their holiday card list- and wanted to make sure he could move quickly in it. Sleeper had insisted that simply changing his shape would be cheating, and now looked like a little boy wearing a duct tape and cardboard box robot costume, and kept tripping over the flaps. Each time he fell, a puff of pheromones gusted off of him and filled the room with annoyance. 

“Father,” he whined, dripping out of the seams in his costume to pull himself back into his usual feline form. “I need more tape.” 

“Just a second, buddy,” Eddie said around a mouthful of safety pins he was using to try to keep his own costume from falling apart. He had flexed to show off in the mirror, and split his Robin Hood costume across the shoulders and Venom refused to let him leave without his sleeves in place. He put the final pin into the chintzy cloth and declared himself suitable before turning back to his son. “Okay, what’s wrong?” he asked, crouching down gingerly. It wouldn’t do to tear out the seat of his tights now. 

Sleeper flicked his tail against the flap that had defeated him and sulked. “I should have used tin foil.” 

“Hey, now that’s a great idea. We can wrap it all up, and you’ll be extra toasty warm, too.” Eddie scratched the top of the little Symbiote’s head and went to the kitchen to find a jumbo roll of foil. “Babe?” he called as he checked the drawers and cupboards. “Do you have all the bags ready?” Holding the roll triumphantly, Eddie trotted back to the living room. 

A rustle and thump followed by a curse sounded from the hall closet, and was Eddie’s only answer until Venom oozed out, trailing several glow in the dark tote bags with grinning pumpkins and puffed up cats on them. “These will not hold enough candy,” he complained. “I told you to get bigger ones.” 

“We can run them back to the house to empty them, if we have to.” Eddie taped the foil down and stood the boxes back up for Sleeper to inspect. “Go get Ape, so we can head out. I want to get to the Manchester’s place before the teenagers start messing with the decorations. You’ll love ‘em.” 

In her room, April was glowering at a sparkly tulle princess tutu that had seemed like a great idea when she first asked her parents to make it, but now seemed like a scratchy monstrosity of glitter and discomfort. Even with extra layers, the elastic waistband pinched too tightly, the tulle brushed against her fingers when she walked, and who even wanted to dress up like a princess anyway when she could have been something cool like a werewolf or a bunch of grapes. 

“Little One?” Venom sent a soft pulse of warning down the connection between them then poked himself through the keyhole in her door to check that she was all right. “You’re not dressed. We will be leaving soon, you have to hurry.” 

“I’m not going,” April declared and crossed her arms over her chest and hoped Venom wouldn’t take her up on it. “My costume doesn’t look right.” 

Venom came the rest of the way through the hole and plopped onto the floor before taking up a mostly human form. “What’s the matter with it?” 

“It’s just… I don’t wanna be a princess anymore.” 

“Then you don’t have to be.” Venom pulled himself in, shifting and throbbing for a moment until he looked like a large snarling mastiff. Then a small dragon. Then a beach ball. 

April giggled and tugged at the cuffs of her shirt. “But Sleeper said it was cheating.” 

“Your brother just wanted to make something. You don’t have to.” He allowed himself to lose his form completely to caress tendrils over his daughter’s cheeks and through her hair. “I am sure you will choose something suitably frightening for the occasion.” 

The boys were waiting at the door for them. Eddie had rent another tear in his costume, this time across his thigh, and given up trying to keep it together. If it survived the night, he’d be happy. A pile of foil wrapped boxes was rocking from side to side, beeping and chirping cheerfully, and Captain SuperShazBatHulkFalcMan was fidgeting with his sword-shield-hammer combo. 

“You look great, pumpkin,” Eddie beamed when April stepped out from behind Venom. She was tiny, and blue, with black webs across her face and arms. “C’mere, it’s going to be a long trip. Wanna ride my shoulders?” 

April grew long talons from her fingers and used them to climb up Eddie’s back to position herself comfortably at the back of his neck. 

She’d try the princess tutu next year. 

#symbrock #symbabies #eddie brock #venom #april sym brock #april parker

[miinatozakiii]

i just read an anon wondering how i look like, so... i don't want to brag about my beauty, but i can say that im pretty lolol at least, my self esteem is pretty good :))

and about the love subject, please, ramble more, na author!!! hehehe i really like when you just talk a lot, it's cute ;)

the same for web anon!!! i really like the vibe that web anon has; you seem like really calm and centered person. everytime i read your ask, i feel at peace :]]

from your spidergirl anon!

ps: tomorrow im going to wake up early :((( wish me luck, my na author! im not a morning person, unfortunately...

ooo nice nice i think my self-esteem is similar to yours maybe just a little worse LMAO

i will ramble more another time maybe... (too lazy rn)

web anon has such a cool way of wording things and it's so calming in a way?? idk they're cool thooo!!

hope everything went well for you spidergirl anon!!! i'm sooo tired but i get to sleep in tmr so lets go lets gooo

#spidergirl anon #anon #anon asks

[taegularities]

rid’s love confessions

inspired by none other than my sweet baby ara, i have decided to send some love to those people who deserve it, too. at a day like this, i’m not going to talk about romantic love in this post, but about the affection i harbour for this awesome, awesome people!

➳ caro - as the person who has been by my side for the last one decade and a half, i want to tell you just how much i love and appreciate everything about you. i know i can always count on you, especially when my dumbass ever messes up - also, you’re a big reason why i started tumblr!! lmao - i’m so thankful for this girl’s existence istg! @cirilee

➳ ara - my little maknae. i think i’ve never felt so protective of someone, and i swear, everything about you warms my heart. you’re one of the sweetest, sassiest, prettiest, and smartest girls i’ve ever “met” and if i ever had the chance to cuddle you like crazy, i definitely would - no questions asked. @heejinnien

➳ duda - my fellow smut queen :’) and beautiful, beautiful soul! you’re so sweet, supportive, enthusiastic, and literally, you hype me and my stuff up infinitely! i could never tell you how grateful i am to have you in my life - you’re such a great addition to my friends circle and i adoreeee you, woman!!! @biaswreckme

➳ lillia - god, you have such a big brain!! i am so baffled everytime you throw out some science facts like it’s nothing. i love and appreciate your sass, kindness, help, and just - your heart so, so much! you always make me laugh and i swear I LOVE YOUR VOICE SO MUCH!! @moccahobi

➳ fluff - our little baby clown! aka, one of the funniest people ever. you and i are this “xy: breathes - yz: laughs”-meme, because you put a smile on my face on a daily basis! you’re also an amazing writer/collab partner, and you’re so unbelievably smart, lovely, caring, cute, and an overall great, great person. i’m beyond happy that i got to know you this year!! @hoebii

➳ kas - kas & rid, bestfrens, gonna conquer the world! you’re one of my favourite people in the world right now, and i cannot tell you how much i adore and admire you as a person. a golden personality, truly, and always the one who lets me vent and go crazy in her dm’s. i can’t possibly imagine to ever have a lovelier, cooler and sexier wife. i’m so, sooo thankful for you baby! @kassrole

➳ yannie - aka my CAPSLOCK FRIEND!! idk what it is, but something about you being so hype and enthusiastic always makes me go “awww”. and as my “#1 fic provider”, i highly appreciate how much you interact with me! you’re sooo funny, happy, sweet and cool - also, thank you for giving me regular heart attacks by tagging me in taehyung-gifs :’) @ressjeon

➳ dee - as far as i remember, you were one of my earliest tumblr friends. at first, i thought you’re a shy, quiet, sweet little girl who doesn’t talk too much - and you’re still super sweet, but girl, you’re crazy af (and i love it so much, honestly!!!!). you’ve always been nothing but nice to me, and i really want to thank you for that. my talented, adorable, amazing, lil fellow european :’D @xiaokoo

➳ lily - as i’m really proud of it: lily, you’re still the person who makes my chaotic heart flutter like a bird :’( spidergirl you, talking to you is so fun!! and you’re so, so supportive - like, i still sometimes think back to how hype you were when i became an admin of BCC - your message of how proud you were had my feelings all over the place! you amazing person and writer, i adore you :3 @mimikookie

➳ chelle - FELLOW GERMAN SPEAKING INDIVIDUAL - you beautiful, super nice, funny person, you - you’re another girl who hypes up me and everything about me DAILY, and i just want to say that every single thing applies to you, too. i’ve known you for just a while, and yet i alwayssss love it when your name pops up somewhere. let’s keep growing together! @ttaechwita​

➳ kay - we don’t talk everyday. in fact, we just hear from each other once in a while - but OH, when we do, the conversations are just endless and perfect! we always find something to talk about, and i love how it literally NEVER gets boring with you! you were also one of the first people i talked to on tumblr, and i was so, so keen of your non-toxicity. also, woah i still love how you talk - big brain girl! @incorrectlyspn​

➳ sunni - i haven’t known you for long now, but istg, you are ADORABLE - even if you don’t admit it, you’re like - babie! you make me uwu literally every day, and also, i love your brain - swear, you’re so smart, you speak and understand emotions so well, and i really, really admire that about you! glad to have gotten to know you, sunni bunni @jinings

➳ marria - we didn’t talk so much either yet, but when we did, you were always so delightful and cute! you’re another maknae that i feel so protective of, because you’re literally our baby!! our smart, lovable, nice, talented baby! and i’m so looking forward to get to know you better :3 @tae-cup

that being said: i love you all so, so much. i don’t know what i would do here on tumblr without your love and support, and i really want to keep growing with you guys for as long as possible - as a writer, but also as a person. thank you for everything!  ♡

also: i’m sorry if i forgot someone, but please just know that every single one of you has my heart - you’re all awesome and great and have been nothing but super sweet to me! 

#valentine's day #rid's love confessions #I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH #happy valentine's day my babies <3 #rid tag

[addictofsupernatural]

Spidey Senses (pt. 6)

Peter Parker x reader

Summary: Having to keep up a lie is hard for Peter when you're trying to help him.

Word Count: 3366

Chapter 1 • Chapter 5

"What do you mean finally?! This is bad. Really, really bad Ned. I shouldn't be thinking about her like that!"

"Dude, it's your feelings. You're gonna feel whatever way you do. You can't control that stuff."

"But this could ruin our friendship. I don't want that." Peter whined over the phone as he put his hand over his eyes, laying on his bed.

"Or~ maybe this could all work and you could score a girlfriend." Ned suggested, amusement laced in his voice. "I mean, I didn't want to be the first one to say this, but..."

"What?"

"Let's just put it this way. She's always had a cute heart. Over time, her heart got cuter and went straight to making her face kinda hot."

"Ned." Peter frustratedly said.

Ned gave him a goofy laugh. "You sound like your getting jealous or something."

Peter quickly sat up. "Do you think that'll happen?"

"Probably." He said nonchalantly. "All seriousness Peter, you should go for it. I always thought you two would be good together. There's just something there, trust me. And hey, you two could be the amazing spider couple. That'd be awesome."

"Spider couple." He smiled and laid back down. "You think people would make that, like, a ship name for us?"

"Dude, you could have a super girlfriend. How awesome does that sound?!"

Peter let out a chuckle. "That does sound pretty cool. Okay, thanks for the therapy session. Night Ned."

"No problem. Night." And with that Peter stayed up to think about you some more.

The next week at school went horribly. All Peter wanted to do was spend more time with you, but you kept pushing him towards Liz at gym class and in Mathletes. He felt so jealous whenever he saw you goofing off with Ned. You were a very touchy person, and every warm hug to Ned felt like Peter's arms were getting colder.

When Liz was finally busy, he went over to you and sat a little closer to you than usual. "Hey Peter." You greeted brightly. "Any progress?"

"On what?" He asked dumbly.

"Liz." You said quietly.

"Oh!" He voice cracked and cleared his throat. "Oh. Um, not really. I think I'm done for the day."

"Aw, Peter!" You rubbed his arm. "You shouldn't give up on stuff that's important to you."

He sighed, glancing at Ned's confused face. "Can't I just spend the rest of the day with you?"

You smiled and nodded, patting his cheek gently. Peter's phone buzzed and it was a text message from Ned.

Not Guy in the Chair: Why didn't you tell her how you feel?

He glanced at you working on your notes.

SM: I don't want things to be weird.

Not Guy in the Chair: The truth will set you free 🕊️🕊️

SM: Shhhh

You then took out left over brownies for Peter. He gladly took one as Flash came over, taking one out of the container as well. "Hey babe."

"Don't touch my stuff and never call me that." You closed your container and put it in your backpack. "What do you want Flash?"

"Just making sure you got a hot outfit for the party. Finally gonna show some skin?"

"I do have a costume. Peter was with me when I got it too. We had a lot of fun." Peter looked at you and smiled.

Flash then rolled his eyes. "Really? How could anyone ever have fun with Penis Parker?"

"Well we do." You tugged each boy at your side into a side hug. "Do you have a special trio that would do anything for you?"

He nervously scoffed. "I have more than two friends. Does every friend seem special to you when you're not popular?"

"If you called one of your friends in the middle of the night and told them to come over cause you're sad, would any of them do it?" He was silent as he looked down. "That's a special friend. Now goodbye."

"Y'know—"

"Good. Bye." You pressed, frowning.

"I—"

"Dude," MJ interrupted. "Know when you've been beat. Walk away."

He then did so, stomping away. You smiled and looked over to MJ. "Why do we not talk to each other?"

"Cause you're a loser." She said, matter-of-factly.

Though Ned and Peter have her a confused frown, your smile only widened. "What are you?"

"Friendless."

"Not anymore!" You exclaimed. The teacher then announced that the club session just ended. "We'll see you at lunch tomorrow then."

She stared at you for a moment. "...Okay, I guess. Bye." You could tell that she held back a smile as you excitedly waved at her before packing up.

You and Peter were walking home, when he asked about MJ. "I don't know." You said, shrugging. "I just feel like she's cool. My spidey senses can feel it."

"You say that about everything." He laughed.

"Because I'm always right about everything. It's a given." He chuckled again. "C'mon, don't you ever have intensified feelings about some things or people?"

He awkwardly smiled and nodded, looking away from you. "More than I should." He mumbled.

"Hm?"

"I said I should hope so."

"Well then, see? I'm right again." You grinned.

"Did your spidey senses feel that too?"

"Yup." You both chuckled.

Over the next few days MJ began to directly hang out with you and the boys, and she said that she would be going to the party as well. "I don't believe in stereotyping geeks out of parties, which is why I'm supporting you guys tomorrow." She explained with an almost unnoticeable smile.

"So generous." You teased back, Ned and Peter smiling as well. "What'll you be going as?"

"Oh, I'll be going as part of the impartial generation of today." She gave a sly smile.

"Nice, nice." You nodded contently before Flash came up to your table again. "Holy crap man, are you sure you even have friends? Why do you keep bugging me?"

"Just wanted to see what the new member of the Penis Parker group was like." He then nodded to Mj, to which she didn't respond. He then rudely waved his hand over her face. "Hello?"

She backed her face up as you smacked his hand away. "Leave her alone."

"What? This is probably the most exciting thing to happen to her. It's not like you guys have interesting lives." You and Peter looked at each other. "I'm guessing that's a no?"

"Well Peter and y/n know Spiderman and Spidergirl!" Ned blurted out.

Flash then did a breathy, wheezing laugh. "Are you kidding me? How would they know them?"

"The Stark Internship!"

"Ned, stop talking." You mumbled. Ned nodded and put his head down. "We met them a few times, so we don't really know them or anything, and even if we did were aren't supposed to talk about it."

"Well Peter," he ignored you. "If you're actually cool then why don't you invite them the the party?"

"Cause we wouldn't want to waste their time by having them go to some fanboy's party." You argued, knowing Peter would choke up if he answered.

Flash shrugged it off. "That's what I thought." He said as he left.

The next day you were talking to Linda while in your costume with your mini backpack slung over your shoulder. She was telling you about the job interview she's getting and how she's saving up the money from Tony's watch to rent an apartment in the building you live it. "I'm so happy right now Linda! You could totally be one of those super nosey neighbors, and I would pretend to be okay with it!"

"That would be a dream come true." She said as you both turned your heads to see Peter coming, also dressed up. "Just a few years older, and I would totally go for that."

You sighed. "You're such a creeper Linda."

"And you should loosen up and be more of a creeper." You gave her a look, and she only shrugged. "Just saying. Press on and go for it."

"Hey guys." Peter greeted with a smile. "Everything okay?"

"Yup!" You hopped off the steps you were sitting on. "Let's go."

"Okay. Bye Linda." Peter politely waved.

"Don't acknowledge her Peter, it makes her weirder."

"Don't be jealous that I'm more fun." She called out, smiling.

Peter chuckled and tried to put his hands in his pockets, only for his hands to slip from there being none. He didn't know what to do with his free hand that wasn't carrying the shield. He probably looked so awkward in front of you right now. This was so nerve wracking.

"Peter calm down." You suddenly said, causing him to jump a little. "It's my first party too, but we got each other. And we know Ned's gonna be there to be a dork, and Mj will be there to remind us how stupid we look. It'll be great."

He nervously laughed, scratching his head. "Yeah, I guess." He then became nervous just thinking about what would happen if you discovered this crush, especially at the party with Flash. "Y/n, what do you see in men?"

The question was unexpected, and your face felt like it was in flames. "What would you ask that?"

"Just wondering. I don't think I've ever seen you flirt with someone." He mentally sighed at the save.

"Mm, I guess he has to be nice, for starters. I'd want him to make me laugh, and care about me. I don't know, that's really it."

"Really? Only that?"

"Yeah?"

"Nothing with looks, or..."

"Peter!" You lightly smacked his arm and giggled. "You know I don't care about that stuff."

"You care about your own looks." He said quietly.

"That's different though." You grinned and tugged on his wrist. "We're here. C'mon."

Ned was waiting on the steps, looking up at you two in major relief. "Guys, tell me you brought the suits."

You both nodded. "Our suits aren't party tricks." You said. "This feels way too wrong."

"Yeah, I'm with y/n. Those suits are worth way too much to use for something like this." Peter added.

"Only for a few minutes. This is our chance for Flash to stop messing with us." Ned whined.

You huffed. "Okay, but only if Flash is being extra annoying."

The three of you walked inside and saw Flash trying to be a DJ, playing some basic techno music. He saw the three of you, and brought out his mic. "Hey Penis Parker, where's your superhero friends? That's not Spiderman, that's Ned in a onesie."

People began laughing, and you pursed your lips. "I'll be right back."

You left and went behind a building, opening your backpack and quickly changing into your hero outfit. You took a deep breath, and was about to swing in when you got a call from Peter.

"Dude, tell me she's doing it." You could hear Ned say.

"I don't know, I'm gonna ask her. Y/n?"

"Yeah?" You laughed out.

"Did you really put it on?"

"Yeah. Are you gonna join me or do you just want me to do it?"

"This doesn't feel right."

"Peter doesn't know what he's saying." Ned called out in a child-like tone.

"Ned's being mean to me." Peter responded in the same tone.

You giggled. "Look guys, I don't feel great about it, but Flash needs to be knocked down a peg. It hurts to see him treat you guys like crap. This is just gonna be a one time thing, right?"

"Right." Peter confirmed.

Ned remained silent, but Peter nudged him. He huffed. "Right."

"Okay, I'll be down in a bit." You then ended the call.

"So, I've been meaning to ask," Ned said. "But why does y/n still think you like Liz? I thought you were gonna tell her yesterday."

"I didn't know how to tell her the truth! I panicked!"

"You're hopeless." Mj said as she walked up to the two boys. "What happened to y/n?"

"She went to go get Spidergirl." Ned nodded for way to long as he said this.

"Wait," She looked genuinely surprised. "So you guys, like, actually know the Spider heros?"

"What was that?" Flash asked over his mic. "Is Penis Parker actually going to bring Spiderman and Spidergirl here?"

"Actually, um, Spiderman couldn't make it." Peter said before clearing his throat awkwardly. "But Spidergirl said she'd make an appearance."

Flash obnoxiously laughes into the mic. "Can anybody believe this guy?"

You then swung in. "I do." You raised your hand playfully as everyone began cheering. "You guys were expecting me, right?"

Everyone cheered again. "Oh my God." Flash said in a high pitched manner.

You grabbed Ned by the shoulders. "It's Ned, right?" You asked over the music, loud enough for everyone to hear. "I've heard good things about you."

"All true." He showed his goofy smile.

You patted his cheek. "I bet!" You turned and walked over to Peter, giving him a big hug. He returned it, finding the hug oddly comforting considering everyone was staring. "Peter! It's been a bit, huh?"

He awkwardly chuckled. "Yeah. Thanks for coming."

"Of course! When I heard from SM that the Peter Parker finally had time for a party, I knew I had to come and see it for myself! Maybe my partner could join in next time, yeah?"

"We... Um..." He kept doing his little pant–laugh thing that he does when he doesn't know what to say. "Yeah."

You moved over to look at Mj. "You go by Mj, right?" She nodded. "Y/n tells me you're super opinionated and awesome."

She smiled and shrugged, tucking back some hair. "I just kinda say whatever comes to mind. I don't really think before I talk sometimes."

You tapped her chin. "I love it. Never change." You then clapped your hands. "Now! Where's Flash Thompson?"

Everyone pointed to Flash, who quickly turned down the music. You swung to him quickly and caused him to back up into a small table, awkwardly steadying it. "H... Hi."

"Hi Flash. I wanted to let you know that me and Spiderman keep tabs on our friends, to make sure they're okay. We're pretty protective, y'know?"

"Yeah, yeah. I totally get that." He kept awkwardly nodding.

You nodded and patted his cheek. "I knew you would, so I need you to keep an eye on Peter and Ned while me and SM can't. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes, yes I can. I could do anything for you."

"Thank you Flash." You patted his arm, to which he looked at his arm in amazement. "Amazing. Okay, I gotta go. But remember, I keep tabs on your school, so I'll be watching!"

You then walked around for a bit taking pictures and talked to some people. You suddenly felt goosebumps all over and excused yourself, flying out and looking around. You saw a small blue explosion in the distance and quickly texted Peter.

He came as soon as he could and you explained the situation. Unbeknownst to the two of you, Mj noticed Peter leave quickly after you did. She also noticed that you weren't in sight while Spidergirl was here.

"Okay, okay. I, I need to change!" He then quickly took off his shirt and started unbuckling his pants, looking up to you dumbly staring at him. "Uh..."

"Sorry!" You quickly turned around and look off your mini backpack, plopping it down next to yourself. It had Peter's suit folded inside. "That was partially not my fault. You gotta warn somebody before you start stripping next time."

"Next time?" He asked teasingly. "You say it like you want it to happen again."

Truth be told, neither of you knew where this new found confidence of Peter came from to tease you like that. It was almost like he was flirting. You liked it though; it was as if he was becoming more confident and mature with himself.

Your face was hot as you grinned at the ground. "Well, you gotta pay for whatever expensive college you're gonna get into somehow. And I'll come visit at the strip club to support my best friend."

He hugged you with one arm from behind. "So supportive. Maybe the reason I'm a stripper is to support the both of us."

You chuckled and rubbed his arm. "My hero."

He turned you around and handed you your backpack. "This is a cool backpack, by the way. I like the mini things of Thor."

"Thank you." You said, awkwardly taking the backpack. "Now let's go."

Neither of you could get some webbing to hold onto any tree in the area, so instead you both ran across a whole field, looking kind of comical. By the time you two got there this one man was showing another some high tech weapons. You were getting closer to listen in, and it sounded like the guy wasn't interested in what the others were trying to sell.

"Why you trying to upsell me man?"

The other two guys didn't like this, and were slowly getting angrier. You tried to get closer, but Peter's phone went off from Ned calling him. You both hid as Peter fumbled to end the call, and the two merchants assumed the buyer was setting them up because of the noice. In an instant there were two guns pointed at the buyer.

"Woah, woah!" You yelled as you and Peter came out, hands up. "C'mon guys, I promise he wasn't turning his back on you two. And I'm a good guy; good guys don't lie."

"Really, if you guys are gonna shoot at anybody, shoot at me." Peter said with seriousness. "I'm the real threat."

The two guys looked at each other and pointed their guns at the both of you. "Okay."

You both dodged their shots and flung their guns away with your webs. You tried to shoot at the wheels of the car but the man with an electric glove shot at you, causing you to fling back. You noticed that the buyer hesitated to go and help you, but decided not to and instead hopped in his car and drove away.

When you got up they were getting in the car so you and Peter shot a web to the door. The door broke off, but Peter shot another web to the car to have you two ride the door.

"Hey, I got a really stupid idea!" You yelled out as the guy in the back of the van was reaching for a gun.

"Go for it!" The van hit a sharp turn, and you took this as chance to let go of the door and leap to a tree, using your strength to push and dive head first into the van.

"Woah, I did it!" The shocker guy tried to punch you with his electric glove, but you dodged it. "Someone's bitter!"

You began to go on a defensive position and dodge his contact hits and fires in the narrow van, until Peter shot a web at him that pinned one of his hands to the side of the van. He used the other hand to shoot at Peter, blasting him into a backyard.

"I'm okay!" You heard him yell out from a distance.

You slammed the shocker guy to the ground and pinned his hands and feet to the ground. You stood and shot web to cover his mouth as well. "That was a pretty rude thing to do, but I guess two v one isn't fair. Then again, you're are a bad guy."

You remembered that you had your backpack on this whole time, and took it off to hug it.

"Mh. Once again, Thor backpack comes in clutch. Odinson, you can me do no wrong." You opened your backpack and put some small weapons in it, zipping it up and putting it back on. You looked outside before turning around to talk to the man pinned on the ground. "I wonder where Spiderman went. It's all good though, I'll stop the car—"

You were cut off by something grabbing you and yanking you back. You yelped as you were whipped into this huge lake. The water hit you painfully and you began to see spots, seeing a flash of a man with mechanical wings. You almost didn't feel something bring you up.

"Thanks ma..." You looked up and winced. What was carrying you was the Iron Man suit. "Uh oh."

"I have some words for you two."

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[roguelov]

Requested by anon. More parts to come!

As Spiderwoman, you’ve endured many things

From losing people

From trying to overcome your past

From having the enemy constantly beating you down

Both physically and mentally

“Go home, girly, this isn’t a place for you. You’re not a hero. You’re just some dumb kid in a costume who is about to have their ass kicked.”

And yet you continue to try and to be better

To be a hero people look up to

And yet

You couldn’t

You could feel yourself turn away from the team

Turn away from Sherloque after you just accepted him into your life

How is this fair?

How can every villain continue to walk away only to return later on?

Your hatred festered

People, innocent bystanders, get hurt

Possibly die

All for the villain to be put in a cell and possibly break free later on

Then repeat

No one in Central City seems to care

Barry’s moto of sparing every life is the way

No one else is going to go against it

No one is willing

No

Has the guts to do what needed to be done

And as much as you wish you could put everyone in their place

You couldn’t

So you keep quiet

Keep playing nice

Keep smiling and laughing despite the fire burning inside you

And worst of all?

You try to be a the good all around hero

Fighting countless battles

All for the everyday citizen to see you as nothing

The Flash is their hero

You are merely a sidekick

If you have the luxury of being addressed at all

“Hey, you’re that spider chick? Spider … spidergirl? She-spider? Anyway, where’s the Flash?”

“Spiderwoman. And the Flash is taking a well-deserved break.”

“Oh … well if you see him tell him thanks for all he does for the city. Oh! And say hi to the Elongated Man and Vibe for me too. They’re so cool. Oh and Killer Frost! She’s so badass.”

Why did this happen?

Why are you treated as less?

Even when you put more effort in?

And here you are constantly worry for their safety

Constantly protecting them

When they didn’t give you a second thought

It’s exhausting and frustrating

All of it

Why should you care in general?

Why not just say screw it?

But you didn’t

You won’t

And Sherloque can see the exhaustion wearing on you

“Mon petite araignée, are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Sherloque.”

The whole team can sense something is wrong

“You know you can talk to us.”

“I said I’m fine. I just need a nap or something.”

Your life is an endless rollercoaster

With each day ending in bruises and cuts

All to defend a city who doesn’t care for you

And finally you just snap

During a normal fairly easy meta alert 

A meta attacking Jitters

No surprise there

You enter on the scene first to see the meta destroying the place

People scream running past you

The meta is blasting anything and everything

Including you

You slam into a wall slumping to the ground

Years of taking a beating

Years of behaving properly

Years of doing everything asked of you

All of it flies out the window

When you stand back up you’re different

Changed

You fire a web at the meta’s face

He struggles to breath against the thick webbing

You yank him forward and start pounding on him

Beating him

Giving him a taste of his own medicine

When the Flash arrives, he has to pull you off of the barely conscious man

“Spiderwoman, stop! You’re going to kill him. We don’t do that.”

You spin around landing a punch on Barry

He falls to the ground skidding away

You glare at him

“Who the hell cares! He walked in here destroying the place, injured two bystanders, and almost killed one of them. So, why the hell should I care about a man’s life when he doesn’t care for others!”

He stands up, “Because that’s not who we are.”

“Fuck that! And you know what? I’m done! Done with this bullshit city, done with this bullshit job, done taking anymore bullshit!”

You sprint past Barry and vanish into the high rise of buildings

Team Flash search the whole city

They can’t find you

Good

You are excellent at hiding

You stay up high

Holing up in areas they would not think

Best of all, you knew all the team’s tricks and secrets so you knew how to stay ahead

You even shut off your tracking device in your suit

Completely shutting yourself off from them

Soon, the team starts hearing whispers of someone attacking people

Someone nearly killing anyone in their path

Someone who swoop down from the sky

It couldn’t be you, right?

Wrong

You let the red haze of hatred consume you

Let your heart blacken

If no one cares about you before then you’ll make them notice you

Better to be feared and acknowledged

Then hardly respected as a pathetic unknown sidekick

But of course you had to rebrand yourself

After pummeling up a few criminals, you crouch over them

“I let you live, remember that. I want you to take your broken bodies and spread the word. Black Widow is making this her city. So, if you get in my way I will kill you, got it?”

The name Black Widow spreads through Central City under a day

People muttering your name with fear

You start doing whatever you please

Stealing, kicking ass, and planning

Planning to burn this city to the ground

To have it on its knees

To hear people begging

To hear people say your name

To have people finally see you

And if it has to be under your foot?

So be it

Team Flash didn’t believe it was you

The destruction you left

The people you put into hospitals

The priceless things you stole

From weapons to random trinkets

Barry shakes his head already blaming himself

“It can’t be, (Y/N). It just can’t be. She wouldn’t do this. It’s not who she is.”

Sherloque nods grimly 

“It is. No matter how much we wish it wasn’t.”

Cisco counters

“But this is (Y/N) we’re talking about. Not some random meta. It’s still the same (Y/N) who watches movies with me, who helps Caitlin when one of us is hurt, who helps Iris find leads for her stories, who trains with Ralph, who always makes us laugh, who –“

“Who always had this darkness inside of her.”

Everyone looks at Sherloque

He sighs

“You may not see it, or chose not to, but I saw it as an outsider when I first arrived and as a detective. And I still saw it, possibly more, as her … never mind. N’a pas d’importance. The point is I saw how she always held back during fights, held her tongue, all to keep the Flash’s code of sparing every life in mind. She confié ... confided in me once of her hatred of how criminals walked away when they’ve hurt – killed – so many lives. And look at how those around her treat her, people see her as a simple sidekick to the esteemed Flash. C’est triste mais vrai. I guess she finally had her tipping point. Now all she sees is darkness. Blinded by it.”

Ralph shuffles in place

“So, what do we do?”

“We pull her back into the light. Before she does something she’ll regret.”

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[happilykrispypirate]

Shipped

Summary:Tom Holland x reader. You're Jacksepticeye's little sister and the two of you are interviewing Tom, Zendays and Jacob. Tom is a huge fan of you and never shuts up about you, you being the same way with him, everyone then starts to ship you two together.

Notes to take while reading this:

•You are also an actress, played in a few movies

•Released a few albums

•Most subscribed YouTuber

Warnings: Swearing

Part 2

"Hi guys," Sean says as he sits down in his chair. "Hi, oh my god, I'm such a big fan." Tom says.

"Aren't you talking about his sister?" Jacob asks. "No! Shut the fuck up! You're a fan?" You ask appearing behind them scaring the living shit out of them.

"Holy- shit!" Zendaya exclaims, you and Sean laugh at the three of them clutching their chests trying to calm their thumping hearts.

You sit down, "So I hear you're a fan." You say and laugh. "A huge fan." Zendaya says, "He watches you all day everyday."

"Oh wow thank you very much. I am a big fan as well." You say shaking off the fluttering butterflies.

"Big fan? BIG FAN?! WHAT AN UNDERSTATEMENT!" Sean yells from beside you and you blush, "She's a humungous fan. She's watched Homecoming at least a million times. Her pinterest is covered in Tom Holland. Should I go on?"

"Sounds like Tom here, his pinterest is also covered in Y/n McLoughlin, he's watched all your movies about 1o million times, bought all your albums and-" Before Jacob could continue, Tom interrupts him.

"Okay, can we just get on with the interview instead of obsessing over how me and Y/n are huge fans of each other."

"I agree, let's get on." You say, "So we watched the movie last night, and of course I thought it was great. I loved the fact that Peter Parker listened to my new album."

"Oh god I love your new album. It's such a powerful album with powerful songs." Zendaya says.

"Oh thank you, thank you so much. I appreciate it." You say and smile.

"So the movie what do you think their going to do next?" Sean asks. "I dont know, personally. They don't tell me anything. These two know if there's going to be another yet or not." Tom says and everyone chuckles.

"I wonder why." You say and laugh. "I personally think that if their going to make a new movie they should bring in a new character. There has been talk about a Spidergirl (NOT TRUE) coming into the mcu. I mean we've all heard that. I would love for her to be apart of the next movie." Jacob says.

"Yeah, I think that if there's to be another movie they should bring in the whole Avengers like the new Avengers, the ones left from after Endgame." Zendaya says.

"Oh don't mention Endgame!" Sean quickly says. You then start to fake sob, "Oh god are you okay?" Tom asks as you bury your head into your hands and continue to take sob.

Tom stands up and comes to your side, your heart immediately melts. You then starts to laugh, "You're so sweet! Oh my god!" You say.

"What?!" Jacob asks, "You actually have tears rolling down your cheeks!"

"I thought you were really crying!" Tom says, "Not cool dude."

"I'm sorry." You say and laugh, Tom sits back down, "Atleast we know he's a sweetheart in real life too." Sean says.

"Well we had a few fans send us some questions and we're going to read them to you and then yeah. It was my turn to choose the questions, I didn't let her look at any of the questions." Sean says and smirks mischievously.

"Which scares me, he usually let's me look at the questions." You say, "I'll start, this one is for Zendaya, 'what is your favourite song on Y/n's new album, and why?'."

"Well it would be, Take Me For Who I Am. The song is a really motivational song, it tells you to not care what people think about you and I really think it's an amazing song." Zendaya says.

You smile, "Well thank you." You say. "This one is for Jacob, 'if you would have one OTP, but if you already have a few you have to choose only one, who would it be?'." Sean asks.

"Ohh, that's difficult." Jacob says, "I would say Y/n and Tom, even RDJ is shipping them."

"Why!?" Tom asks. "You never shut up about her." Zendaya says.

"Next question!" You exclaim before they could continue, "This one is for Tom, now I realise why you didn't let me look at he questions. "

"I love you," Sean says and laughs.

"Whatever, 'Tom, would you ever date Y/n?' Why are all these questions about me? You're making me sound self-centered!" You shout at Sean who just laughs, "So Tom would you?" He asks.

Tom blushes a deep red, "You don't have to answer, we can skip to the next question." You say.

"No, no I want to answer." Tom says, clearly nervous, as are you too. "I would gladly date Y/n, I was actually wondering if she'd like to go on a date with me?"

You blush deep red, "Uhh yes I would love to." You say and Ned, Zendaya and Sean all burst out cheering.

"Finally, everyone's going to so happy." Sean says, and you roll your eyes.

"Are we going to go on or is our time up?" You ask looking at one the of the staff members who points to their watch.

"Okay, our time is up, it was really great having you guys here. Tom while we're still recording if you ever hurt my baby sister I will hunt you down. Mark and Felix will gladly help with that." Sean says.

"I wouldn't dream of it." Tom says and smiles at you, you smile at him and blush.

"Alright well thanks for watching, love you all!" You say.

"Byeee!" You and Sean say to the camera and then the camera man cuts off the video.

"And let the editing begin." You say jokingly making everyone laugh.

Everyone stands up, "I'll catch you guys outside, I just have to check something." You say and everyone walks out leaving you alone with all the camera men and women.

You walk into the backroom where your purse is along with your laptop. You sit down and start to type away at an email on your laptop.

"Hey am I bothering?" Tom asks knocking at the door. "No not at all, I was just typing a quick email to my agent." You say and turn to face Tom.

"Oh, I just wanted to know when you're free for that date." He says, "Depends where you want to go." You say.

"We dont have to go anywhere. We could just chill at your place if you dont mind." He says.

"That sounds perfect. A date at home sounds way better than going out." You say and chuckle.

Tom smiles, "yeah, a date at home is way more comfortable and way more affordable than going out." He says.

"Yeah," you say and chuckle, "You could come over at 6, I should be done recording. Then we can watch a movie, get take out and just chill."

"Yeah sounds perfect." Tom says.

[elizabeth-234]

Chapter Six

Someone to Care

Chapter Five

“This is amazing.” Peyton whispered. She could tell from a cursory glance that the tech in this lab was of the best grade and every surface seemed to sparkle with possibility.

This was like her dream come true. Peyton was the first to admit that she was kind of a nerd and took pride in it. Any new equipment she had read about in science magazines was here. If she had owned a lab like this she would never have to ask Aunt May for money to buy parts or dumpster dive, which most times became a necessity.

Peyton couldn’t believe that she was allowed here, let alone able use it. They had gone over some basic ground rules first but he told her that if she thought of or needed anything to just let him know and he would make it happen. Glancing up she noticed him looking at her curiously and realized that she had just been staring the whole time. But really, this was Mr. Stark’s personal lab.

She brought her hand to the back of her neck and said, “Really, Mr. Stark this is awesome. Thank you for showing me.”

She couldn’t believe that she was actually here in Stark Towers, with the Tony Stark himself. It reminded her of the feeling she had after they had first met on that roof. Peyton was convinced she had made it up until her phone had pinged.

It had been after a particularly bad decathlon practice. She had been tired and distracted. Flash had taken advantage of her lack of focus and called her all sorts of names in front of the whole team- a more aggressive move than normal. Most of them didn’t make eye contact with her and stayed silent. Peyton could practically here the thought ‘better you than me,’ run through their heads. It wasn’t their faults anyway; Peyton had been zoning out, thinking about her patrols the night before when he had pounced.

Ned had started to say something but MJ beat him to it and reprimanded Flash. That made it even more embarrassing for Peyton: having MJ come to her rescue. She had had a small crush on MJ for a while; the girl was always so cool, not to mention wickedly smart. At first Peyton had been intimidated by the girl. She was kind of a loner, closed off to the people around her and always had a book tucked under her arm. It made Peyton self-conscious and had even got her to crack open a book or two she had seen MJ read in the lunchroom. They really didn’t make great pillows.

Overtime they became tentative acquaintances; Peyton hoped friends one day. And although she appreciated the help with Flash, Peyton felt like she should have done something. Take care of the problem herself but like every other time something happened she just froze, unable to say something. In those moments she was just Peyton Parker, not Spidergirl. And Peyton could never fight back before so why should she be able to now? If only she were Spidergirl right then. She could have been able to do something. Spidergirl could do anything.

That’s how she ended up on the roof that day. It calmed her, being up away from everyone and everything. Made her feel small compared to the giant buildings she sat atop of and with her leg dangling over the edge she felt like she was taking some control back. Tell danger she wouldn’t be taken today.

Aunt May had been working later and later recently to pick up the slack. Ever since Uncle Ben money had been tight. Peyton had gotten several jobs but each time school or her patrols would somehow screw it up and she would get fired. Well, if she were being honest, it was her who would somehow screw it up. It was frustrating because Peyton could see the increasingly dark circles under May’s eyes, could hear the phone calls to their land lord for extensions, and she would take in the fading perfume on May’s sheets night after night.

Sometimes it all got too much for Peyton and climbing up on the roof would help, if just slightly. Peyton had been lost in thoughts of telling Flash to pound sand when her senses alerted her to a presence nearby. Her spidey senses didn’t ring with danger but she stayed alert.

Then Iron Man appeared. He was standing right in front of her and all at once she felt like she was back as her nine-year-old self, crouching low as chaos rained around her. A towering suit of metal hovered over her in a flash and lifted her up to move her out of the way, using the gentlest touches. She remembered a voice repeatedly asking if she was all right and just like on the roof, when she gave no answer, his faceplate came off and he gave her assurances that she was.

It was a time where Peyton, in her childlike mind, hadn’t realized how serious the situation was until May and Ben had ran up to her, crying and hugging her so tightly it hurt. They had not let her out of their sight for what seemed like an eternity after the convention. May had made Peyton draw a card and send a thank you note to Stark Industries. She never knew what happened to it but assumed some assistant had thrown it away.

May was always a fan of homemade cards and Peyton tried to draw the Iron Man suit with as much accuracy as she could. It took forever to get the colors just right and then write out the note inside.

The card had not done the suit justice, in her memory and now. It gleamed and reflected the sunlight streaming onto the roof from behind her. But now the presence of the masked man sent a tendril of hesitation down her spine.

Why was he here on this roof? Was he looking for her and if so, why? What would someone who had saved the world multiple times want with her, who’s biggest accomplishment was getting into high school?

After a pause, he removed his mask and there stood Tony Stark, the most famous man in the world and one of Peyton’s role models. That tendril rooted itself in her spine and turned ridged. What if he expected her to take off the mask? There was no way she was ready for that, no matter who he was.

Peyton was very much aware of what the news said about her. She avidly watched all the reports about herself. May had thought she had a crush on Spiderman because she was always rushing to see him on the news. Most of the time it was a good laugh, to see what new theory they had about who and what she was. But really she just wanted to make sure her real identity was secret, safe.

It had honestly never been her intention for people to assume she was a boy. When she first got her powers the only outfit that would work was a tracksuit Peyton found in the back of their junk closet. She suspected it was left there from one of May’s workout kicks. It didn’t really fit but it was functional and it was free. A plus was that Peyton didn’t really care if it got ruined from her outings.

She supposed that the suit was one of the first reasons that led people to assume she was a boy. The other issue was that most famous superheroes were boys. Physically and with her powers she was stronger than anybody she had ever met. Way stronger than the one mugger she caught trying to get a lady’s purse back. She actually had to make sure she was extra gentle in stopping him; afraid she could seriously hurt the man. When she had first got her powers, she had started to test out how far her strength could go. At first just trying to lift heavy items but nothing had really been enough. One time she even punched a cement wall and caused most of it to crumble under her hand.

It had gotten out of hand from there and what was she supposed to do? It wasn’t like she could go around with a sign saying, “I’m actually a girl.” So she had just left the people to their guesses, trying not to mind that it wasn’t really her they were talking about. It was ‘Spiderman’ and protecting May was more important. Selfishly, protecting her own life was important to Peyton as well. She didn’t want to be constantly followed around by the paparazzi or have people snooping into every one of her secrets. High school was hard enough as it was and adding Spidergirl into the mix would make it a lot more complicated.

She was not ready to reveal herself to anyone, let alone her idol. What if he thought she wasn’t worthy? Would he tell the whole world about who she was? Tell Aunt May? It made her increasingly anxious and she looked around for a quick escape.

Then he spoke and she was so caught up in her fear it was hard for her to understand but the smile he gave helped her to concentrate. The same smile he had given her when he had set her down at the convention. No one with that nice a smile could harm her and her spidey senses were quiet. She realized that he was waiting for a response. Stammering out a reply she couldn’t believe that she was having a real conversation with Iron Man.

Not only that but she couldn’t believe that he had asked for her help! It was crazy and looking back on it, she wasn’t sure how she managed to stand there; let alone talk with him. But he never mad fun of her, never even looked like he was loosing patience. The whole time on the roof he was kind. That’s the only way to describe him, gentle. Just like the man who had saved her six years ago.

Not at all like the Tony Stark of the press that she always saw. Although she was weary of the validity of anything they posted from personal experience, they were known to get a thing or two right. But she was glad that this was something they got wrong. The news seemed to have a sort of vendetta against Mr. Stark.

After he had said goodnight, Peyton wasn’t even sure if she responded. He flew off and she continued to stand there, going over every single detail before jumping off and returning to May’s apartment.

The rest of the night was a daze. It was probably a good thing May was still at work because Peyton couldn’t have strung together a sentence if she tried. She thought she remembered Mr. Stark saying he was a big fan of hers. A big fan. That was just too much to take.

After making herself dinner and putting the extras to the side for May, she got an email from one Tony Stark. With her comfiest pajamas on and teeth brushed Peyton decided to do her homework on the subway in the morning and started to read the documents.

They were very complex and she found herself having to Google some of the events brought up as evidence. It was easy to see points on both sides and there didn’t seem to be an easy way out. Peyton could understand how the team had been divided on opinions but was sad to see how fractured they had become. In the end, without bias, Peyton could safely say that she agreed with Mr. Stark more and that Captain America shouldn’t have started the fight.

She was relieved that she did agree with Mr. Stark. It would have been heartbreaking if she hadn’t and then said no to Iron Man. She knew what she decided but thought it would be best to sleep on it.

She couldn’t believe Iron Man was a fan of hers, she thought as she drifted to sleep.

Thank you!

Chapter Seven

#spiderman #iron man #female peter parker #peter is female #peyton parker #irondad #irondad fanfiction #MCU fanfiction #tony stark #fanfiction #eliza writes #someone to care

[fardell24b]

Spider Quinn 06 - The Lawndale Files - Part 2

SpiderGirl wasn’t sure why Brittany wanted to talk to her. “What’s up?” she asked.

“Um, What is it like being a hero, fighting crime?” Brittany asked, whilst twirling a pigtail.

“Difficult. But the thanks I get from the people rescued from muggers make it more than worth it.”

“What made you start?”

“Someone died,” SpiderGirl answered, trying not to give anything away.

But it seemed that Brittany made some connections. “Like that carjacking, when one of my friends’ father died two weeks ago.”

“Yes,” SpiderGirl said carefully. “That was the last straw. That was when I knew Lawndale is declining into a crime filled…” she paused, seeing that Brittany got what she was saying.

Brittany nodded. “But you have powers, right?”

“Yes, but why are you asking all this?” SpiderGirl asked.

“Like, after that death, I’ve been thinking about what’s been happening. And maybe I could help in some way.”

“I work alone,” SpiderGirl answered. She then saw the dejected look on Brittany’s face. “For now.”

“Oh,” Brittany said.

“I’ll think about it,” SpiderGirl said.

Brittany smiled. “Cool.”

“Are you heading home now?” SpiderGirl asked.

“Yes, in Crewe Neck,” Brittany answered.

“I can get you to the gatehouse. I need to get somewhere, as I left a friend in a tight spot with another friend to investigate what you were up to.”

“Sure.”

SpiderGirl came to the ground and stood up. “You can hold onto me, but it may be more difficult for me to swing if it’s the other way around.”

“The former,” Brittany said as she threw her arms around the superhero girl.

“Not too tight,” SpiderGirl said.

“Sorry.”

“Let’s go.”

What followed wasn’t scary for Brittany, rather exhilarating, as they headed in a southeasterly direction from Howard Drive towards Crewe Neck over rooftops and through trees.

While Brittany was talking to SpiderGirl, Daria and Jane were having their own conversation.

“Is that song getting happier or am I just getting more miserable?” Jane asked Daria regarding Trent’s music.

“It's verging on bouncy, all right. But please, continue with your delightful presentation.”

“You've got these government types at school telling us to watch out for weird behavior. Then the alien nut on TV says the same thing. Meanwhile, your mother is weird, your sister is weird, and all the kids at school look at us funny.”

“That's not new,” Daria said before Jane could say more.

“Yeah, but now there's respect. And that song? Maybe it's the alien signal and Trent's beckoning to the U.F.O.”

“Ah, but the U.F.O. went away.”

“Well, maybe aliens don't like sucky music and he's actually trying to save humanity,” Jane explained.

“When do we get to the crop circles?” Daria asked, before Trent’s music stopped.

“Uh-oh. The music stopped,” Jane said and hid her drawing under the bed.

“Hey, what’s going on?” Trent asked as he entered.

“Nothing,” Daria answered.

“Nada,” Jane added.

“Not a thing,” Daria said.

There was an awkward pause.

“That's some song you're working on. It's different,” Daria added.

“Nothing different about it. Nothing at all,” Trent denied “I gotta go and, uh, practice my same music that uh... isn't any different from the other stuff I play.” He then left.

“What was that?” Daria asked.

“You're starting to get weirded out, aren't you?” Jane asked.

“No, absolutely not.” She jumped a little as the doorbell rang.

Jane opened the door.

“Pizza!” the guy there said.

Artie Walker was a little worried. He was sure that he saw SpiderGirl carrying a cheerleader when he had dropped the last Pizza. He was certain that she was one of Them. At least the Lanes were good customers. “Could you hurry up? I got other pizzas to deliver, and if I don't get them there on time, they're free. I really gotta go.”

“On your way over here, you didn't see any, um, lights in the sky or anything?” the bespectacled friend asked.

“Just ‘SpiderGirl’ and she was carrying a cheerleader away!”

“You think she’s an alien?” Jane asked.

“Don’t you? No human can do what she does!”

Meanwhile, back at the Morgendorffers, Helen brought desert up to Quinn’s room. Except she didn’t see Quinn there, just Stacy looking at something on Quinn’s laptop and Tiffany looking through a magazine. “Where’s Quinn?” she asked.

“Um, in the bathroom!” Stacy said.

“That’s OK,” Helen said, noting her daughter’s friend’s usual slight panic. “I’ll leave her desert with you.”

“Sure.”

“I know Sandi left. Are they OK?”

“I don’t think so,” Stacy answered. “It’s like they’re drifting apart.”

“I see.”

Helen then went back downstairs, thinking about what Stacy had said.

SpiderGirl and Brittany arrived at the Crewe Neck gatehouse.

“Thanks for the trip. It was wonderful,” Brittany said.

“You’re welcome,” SpiderGirl said. “I’ll get back to you about what you asked.”

“Sure,” Brittany said.

SpiderGirl waited until Brittany had entered the gated estate, then started heading back to Glen Oaks Lane.

The Pizza guy was still talking, as they ate their pizza. “... and anyone who tells you aliens are taking over their body is nuts. All they want is our skin 'cause your skin remembers what it feels.”

“Hmm. Hey, you ever written any lyrics?” Trent wondered.

The guy’s pager then beeped. “Fired again? Man, this happens all the time. Ever since my encounter with those darn aliens!”

“Oops,” Daria murmured.

SpiderGirl arrived back at the red brick house on Glen Oaks Lane and quickly changed back to being the usual Quinn.

“I’m back,” she said to Stacy as she entered her room.

Stacy handed her the desert. “Your mom brought this up for us. I’ve already had mine,” she said.

“Thanks,” Quinn said.

“So, what was Daria doing?” Stacy asked.

“She just went to her friend’s place.”

“OK.”

“I might have run into someone else from school, though,” Quinn said.

“Who?”

“Someone who asked me something about Daddy,” Quinn answered quietly. “I don’t need to tell you who they were.”

“Oh.”

Stacy was quiet for a while, before they started talking about other things.

Daria soon returned home. “Are you OK?” Helen asked when she came in.

“I’m fine. I mean, I miss Dad, but that’s not why I had gone out.”

Helen nodded. “Still, I am worried for both of you.”

“I think it’s Quinn you need to look out for more,” Daria said as she headed up the stairs.

“I know.”

Shortly after Daria got back, Stacy saw her mother pull up outside. “I’ll be going,” she said. “I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Wait, Stacy,” Quinn said.

“Yes?” Stacy asked.

“You’re interested in Superheroes right?”

“What brought this on?” Stacy asked. “Is it SpiderGirl?”

“In a way,” Quinn answered enigmatically. “I have seen some of your books.”

“Oh right,” Stacy remembered. “When I was younger, I collected comics and bought books. But that changed after I met Sandi in middle school.” She looked outside again and saw that her mother was coming up to the front door. “But that can wait.”

“Of course,” Quinn said.

“Wait, Stacy,” Tiffany said.

“What now?” Stacy asked, slightly annoyed.

“Could you take me home?” Tiffany asked.

“Sure!” Stacy said.

#brittany taylor #daria #daria morgendorffer #fanfic #helen morgendorffer #quinn morgendorffer #spider-man #stacy rowe #the lawndale file #tiffany blum deckler #trent lane

[optimisticduckling]

Thoughts on RWBY5 Episode: Alone Together

— Oh god this episode was a fucking roller coaster of feels. Let’s start at the beginning.

— Cute sister moment is cute.

— “Nice Weiss strikes again.” Best quote 2k17

— Ruby, that coffee is fucking hot! How are you even drinking that without burning?!

— That music pause tho.

— Oh NOW you mention Blake?! You sure as hell wasn’t talking about Blake when-

— “What’s that supposed to mean?” THAT PARALLEL THO

— Yang, you’re scaring me. Please calm down.

— Oh boy what’s up with Blake?

— What’s up with Yang?

— Oh Yang, you have no idea about Weiss’s life.

— Hold up. Why did she say “Tai?” Why does she say her father’s name?

— Omg WEISS

— Oh god them Bumbleby feels tho

— SHE WILL COME BACK YANG

— PLEASE LISTEN TO WEISS

— tHEM FREEZERBURN FEELS THO

— Nice!Weiss is best Weiss.

— Weiss in general is the best.

— Oh here we go with Blake again.

— Hi Ilia.

— Oh HI BATMA- Yuma. Hi Yuma

— Ooh~ Who’s the new guys?

— SPIDERGIRL Trifa. I like Trifa. She’s cool.

— That voice acting tho. Well done, Cherami.

— “There’s no such thing as innocent!” FUCKING PARALLEL

— Ilia don’t send her to Adam.

— DON’T FUCKING SEND HER TO ADAM

— Omg she loved her. OMG SHE LOVED HER THIS IS NOT A DRILL-

— She’s blushing too. I’m dead.

— Her eyes turned red.

— SUN YOU SAVED BLAKE I LOVE YOU SO GODDAMN MUCH

— There’s a police in Menagerie?

— I feel like this scene could go well with some Baccano! music.

— Yes Kali! Shoot them!

— Yes Ghira! Pound them!

— Oh hey, my fox sons are back. And they got weapons. NOICE

— I actually really wanna see them in combat.

— Too bad Ghira’s about to hit them with Primal Rage.

Hang on. Lemme pause my thoughts here to just say that I don’t think anyone is going to die here. I’m pretty sure Ghira is strong enough to beat up the Albain Bros. And with the theory going on about the Bros overthrowing Adam at some point after making him satisfied, I’m sure they’ll come out of the battle damaged. Far too damaged. But not beyond repair- Sorry. My point is I don’t think anyone’s gonna die here.

“Nobody needs to die today.”

— *insert To Be Continued Meme here*

#rwby5 #rwby5 spoilers #rwby thoughts

[icekong]

A L L

Alright then. Lighting Round

What is your favorite Halloween candy?

Hershey's Cookie N Cream

When was the last time you went trick-or-treating?

About 3-4 years ago

What are you dressing as this Halloween?

Sadly None. 

What is your favorite Halloween monster?

Hmm. I guess Skeletons or Spiders.

What’s the scariest thing that has ever happened to you?

Having a ghost whisper me in my right ear while I was sleeping. It felt so real.

Werewolves or vampires?

I’m more scare of werewolves than vampires. So vampires.

Zombies or Mummies?

Zombies

If you like gore/guro what is your favorite type?

NO!

Have you ever spooked anyone on halloween? If so, how?

I like scaring one of my high school friends by just standing in weird spot in my room. Have him walk to my room and look behind and see me. Always gets him.

Best Halloween party you attended?

I would say this one time where I host a Halloween-Movie-Marathon with my high school friends - though i’m not sure how to feel now since one of those friends i’m really not in good terms with.

Do you give candy to trick-or-treaters, or do something else?

Usual I do. But last time I did was last year I think where I dress as a Minion and hand out candy. 

Do you decorate the outside of your house with creepy decorations?

We used too, but since my mother move and it just me it just too much work.

Do you decorate the inside of your house with creepy decorations?

Same as above.

What is your favorite thing about Halloween?

People dressing up costumes.

Do you like black cats?

No.

Are you superstitious?

Used too. Used to be really into ghost and aliens. But not so much anymore.

If you were to invent your own monster, what would it look like and what would it’s traits be?

Spider + Girl = Spidergirl. I need no other monster.

What is your favorite horror movie?

Hard to say. But I would recommend Vampre Hunter D: Bloodlust. It a excellent movie for Halloween and I believe it free on Youtube. You’ll enjoy it.

Do you like haunted houses?

I would love to go into a haunted place with some friends. Been on haunted ship before, didn’t see anything cool though.

Do you tell horror stories on Halloween?

I don’t remember any good stories I can tell at anytime - especially Halloween.

Do you play any Halloween games at parties or at home with friends?

If anything we just watch movies. 

What about Halloween horror video games?

I remember playing Amnesia and Slenderman a long long time ago. But never played any Halloween games on Halloween night for years.

Tell us your favorite horror story!

Uhh.. My brother once mess with Ouija board with his friends and they actual believe they got it to work and curse themselves - but in reality my mother got broom and hit the ceiling to make creepy noises. They still believe they a bit curse to this day.

What scares/creeps you out?

Hard to say what scare me now a days. But I used to be deadly scare of being abduct by aliens in middle of night and being dissect while awake. Or maybe just being dissect or torture while awake is scariest thing I can think of for me.  

Have you experienced something supernatural?

That dream I mention before where I thought ghost whisper in my ear. Maybe also this one other time where I thought I hug a ghost once.

Do you like pumpkins?

Pumpkin are nice. You can make cool carving out of them.

Have you ever carved your own pumpkin? If so, how do you like to carve them?

Probably when I was in elementary, but I don’t remember.

#one-for-all-plus-ultra

[addictofsupernatural]

Spidey Senses (pt. 5)

Peter Parker x reader

Summary: You and Peter get your costumes ready for the party, and Tony gives Peter some advice.

Word Count: 2779

Chapter 1 • Chapter 4 • Chapter 6

When Peter came into his room, he did not expect to find Ned. When he did, he knew he was in deep shit. He's bad at keeping secrets as it is. And now? Now how is he going to keep your secret identity from his best friend? He's obviously going to ask.

"You're the Spiderman."

"No, no I'm not! Ned, this isn't what you think."

"You just climbed the walls!"

"No I didn't."

"Oh my God this is the coolest thing ever!" His words were jumbled together. "You can stop a moving car!"

"Ned—"

"Are you an Avenger?!"

Peter tilted his head. "I mean, basically, yeah." He then snapped back to reality. "Ned, listen to me for a second. You cannot tell anybody about this."

"Yeah, yeah. Nobody... Okay I need to tell somebody about this."

"Ned!"

"Y/n should know! She's gonna flip dude. Wait, are you in a relationship with the Spidergirl?"

"What?! No." Peter quickly shook his head. "That's, that's weird. Don't say that."

"Wait wait wait, so who's Spidergirl?"

"I can't tell you that." Peter was silently panicking as he pressed his suit center, dropping it to the floor.

"Why not? I already know your secret, and I can't tell anybody. This will be just another secret." Something then clicked. "Oh my God, this means that you know who Spidergirl is! And she knows who you are! You two know each other, and if you won't tell me who it is then that means I know who it is."

"Ned—"

The two fell silent as you climbed through the window and landed the opposite direction from them. You then took off your mask. "Peter we need to talk. Tony just saw me today and—"

You stared at an almost naked Peter and a shocked Ned. Ned then opened his mouth in the shape of an O. "Ooohhh my God you're Spidergirl! That makes total sense on why Peter wouldn't want to say who you were."

"Uhm, wow. Okay. Well, what happened to you? Did you show him, or..." You asked Peter.

"I kind of just did the same as you." Peter nervously shrugged.

"You should get some clothes on." You forced your eyes away from his abs as he awkwardly nodded.

Aunt May then came in. "Peter, I was thinking we could go out for some Tai food—oh, hey y/n! So I take it Ned knows?"

"He just found out." You said sheepishly.

She giggled. "That explains Peter being naked."

You rubbed your neck. "Yeah..."

"Well, come and borrow some of my clothes. We're going out for Tai food."

You warmly smiled. "Thanks Aunt May."

"I'll do your makeup!" She excitedly said as you helplessly looked back to Peter, who gave you the same look, and the two of you left and closed the door.

"Your aunt knows?!"

"Yeah. It was a total accident."

Peter was filming in the hotel as you two did trick shots together. After a bit you stopped and Peter had laid down. He had his phone directly hovering over his face. "Peter be careful. You're honestly setting yourself up to hitting your face with your phone."

"What? No I'm not. Even if I did, I have super awesome reflexes. Don't worry."

It was as if karma hit him, because he wasn't paying attention to the phone and it slipped out of his hands, hitting him snack in the face. There was a pause, and even though this was a perfect time to laugh, you only asked quietly, "Are you okay?"

"Nn, yeah. That just really hurt my nose." He then saw that he had accidentally sent Aunt May the video instead of you when the phone fell. "Um, no! We aren't okay! We aren't okay!"

"Woah, what happened?" You got up from the chair and looked at Peter's phone, seeing the message that was sent to Aunt May. "Oohhh we're not okay!

Then, to both your horrors, she called.

Peter then snapped out of his memories and grabbed Ned's shoulders. "Listen Ned, you cannot tell anybody about this."

"Yeah. Don't worry, I can totally be your guy in the chair."

"The what?"

"The guy in the chair. Y'know, the one who tells you where to go and what to do. They're usually surrounded by a bunch of cool stuff."

"Ned, we don't need a guy in a chair."

He huffed. "We'll come back to it."

After a while, Peter was knocking his aunt's door. "May, are you done? We're hungry."

"Almost!" She called out.

You then came out in May's bell bottom and a zip up off the shoulder crop top. You had light eye makeup and some blush. "Wow." Ned said. "You look like girl."

You laughed and patted his cheek. "What did we say about wording?"

"I meant that you look good." He said as he swatted you away, giving you a goofy smile.

You looked at Peter and saw the red on his cheeks. Was it too revealing? "You, you look nice. Really nice."

Your face felt really hot. "Do you like it?"

"Yeah." He said in a breathless daze. "You look really pretty."

You did your best to calm yourself down. You felt like your face was on fire, and being around Peter had your spidey senses buzzing. He had that same buzzing feeling, and his face felt just as hot looking at you right now. Maybe becoming a man was making him see every girl this way. Yeah. This is normal.

You then told him about Tony, and sketched out some drawings of you and Peter later that night. The next day you and him sat outside of Del's, helping each other pick out which drawing to use. That's when Tony showed up.

"Hey kids. You two ready?" Then he saw your papers. "What are those?"

"Nosey as ever Tony. They're sketches of costumes."

"Can I see them?"

"Nope. Let's go!"

You and Peter met with a designer. You showed her the pictures you wanted, and the you and Peter communicated with the her about the details she wanted to alter. You both then got measured.

When you two left her office, Tony stood up from the waiting room. "What'll it be?"

You grinned. "That's a secret."

Two days later Tony picked you two up to get fitted. He went in with Peter to stir the pot that is you having a huge crush. "So kid, how's it going? Anything you wanna share to the class?"

"Uh, can I ask you something actually?"

"Shoot."

The designer then scolded Peter for moving. "Sorry." He cleared his throat. "Did you ever start seeing girls differently when growing up?"

"Yeah, every boy does. Of course you shouldn't follow in my lead about what to do on those feelings."

"Woah, no! I meant, like, girls you knew. Ones that you were close with."

Tony held back a smile and slowly walked around the room. "Once."

"And what happened?"

"Now I'm trying to figure out when the right time is to propose to her."

"Oh." He fell silent and awkwardly twitched, getting scolded again for moving. "I'm sorry."

"So you're having those feelings with y/n?" Peter turned to see Tony look at him in the eye. Peter then looked away.

"I don't know. I feel weird around her and she's so pretty now."

"Then what's the problem?"

"I like Liz! Like, really like her. So why do I feel like that with y/n?"

"Kid, think about who's always going to be there for you. Who'll never laugh at you unless they have the right to. Who's going to stand up for you instead of quietly watching you get picked on. Who's the girl who'll do that?"

"Well—"

"I want a name. Now."

"Y/n." He surprised himself by saying your name without thinking. "But I still have feelings for Liz."

"Yeah, but she wasn't the first person in your mind." He then paused and looked at Peter's costume. "Wow. Was that y/n's idea?"

He then felt embarrassed, shifting only to apologize again for moving. "Um, yeah."

"Then she's..." Peter gave him a sheepish smile. "Oh God. Really?"

"I thought it would be pretty funny. She said it'd be cute."

"Mm." He then walked out of the room and into the waiting room that you were in. "Interesting to know you're one of those fans."

You giggled. "I'm really not, but I thought the matching would be cute. Do you like it?"

He huffed. "I guess I'll just have to see you two wearing it together."

It was soon your turn to be fitted, and once you were done the lady brought in Peter to have the two of you next to each other. Peter was in a very nice looking Captain America suit. It was in the style of his 2014 suit, and he had a very nicely done shield, one that looked very close to the real thing. He wore no face mask, as you figured this was enough.

You wore a gender bent Iron Man suit. It was a nice and detailed skirt with lines like the suit, while the fitted crop top had the arc reactor design. She gave you fake metal arm sleeves with your hands being connected to fake blasters. You had a simple red eye mask with lines like your skirt.

You grinned at the mirror. You then excitedly turned to Peter and hugged him from the side. "You look awesome!"

"Why would you make him dress up as such a boring person?" Tony asked.

"Because he's the one making me to the party in the first place."

Peter's cheeks reddened. "It was also Ned."

"You were the one who was going to follow me into the girl's restroom for it though." You giggled, and Tony raised his eyebrows.

"That's taken out of context Mr. Stark!"

"Not really. Anyways, what do you think?" You spun around and smiled. Peter dumbly didn't say anything and only slightly shook his head. "What? Why are you being weird? It's not like we're brother and sister Peter."

"No, we're definitely not." He mumbled.

"Then you don't like it?" You frowned. "You know you can be honest. It's just a costume."

"No no! I do, I really do like it! It's just that it looks so awesome that I didn't know how to explain how much I love it."

You furrowed your eyebrows but also smiled. "You're being weird right now, but I'll just assume that it's cause of Tony."

"Thanks kid." He then stepped up to you as you turned to him. He looked you over, awkwardly saying, "You look nice."

"Thank you." You grinned and rocked on your feet.

You were then brought back home and offered Peter to watch TV with you in the apartment. He agreed, and you made the two of you PB&J's as he sat on the couch. You texted Ned to come over, watching TV while waiting. It was cold in your apartment, so you brought a blanket for the two of you. You brought yourself to his side and leaned on him.

"Woah, what are you doing?" Peter asked, sitting up.

"You're not cold?" You didn't see the harm in being close to him.

"Yeah, but..."

"Am I making you uncomfortable?" You asked, straightforward.

"What? No! Why would you think that?"

"Cause you've been weird since last night. My spidey sense could feel it. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I've just been thinking."

He heard your small gasp and looked into your sad eyes. "About what? Our friendship?"

"I don't know. About my life and stuff..." This only worsened your fears. He saw that you looked even more hurt, but didn't get the chance to say anything before there was a knock at the door. "Wait, y/n—"

"I need to get that." You stood up with a blank face and went to your door. It was Ned, and you silently hugged him before he could say anything. "I'm so happy you're here right now Ned. You have no idea."

"Um, thanks? You know I still love your hugs, but I need context."

"I'll text you about it later. Anyways, come in!" Peter watched you with sad eyes as you took out snacks for Ned, happily engaging in conversation as if you weren't just sad right now.

"Hey, can I have some?" Peter attempted to say lightheartedly with a smile. You only nodded. He took a cookie and nervously nibbled on it. He then cleared his throat as the air had gotten thick for him. "So Ned, so you have your costume for this Saturday?"

"Yeah. I'm going as Mario. I got a cool velcro mustache and everything."

"Good for you Ned." You smiled again.

"What about your guy's costumes?! Let me see them!" You then took out your outfit hanging up in your room and plopped it on the couch nonchalantly. This was making Peter uneasy. "I'll be wearing it to that damn party."

You gritted your words out with a forced smile, but Ned was too busy fan girling over the costume to notice. Peter quietly slipped his hand in yours to gain your attention. You stared at your laced fingers, and squeezed gently before you pulled your hand back.

"Okay, guys," Ned said. "I was thinking that you two could use your powers to your advantage at the party."

The rest of the time together at your apartment felt like a building was laying over Peter. He tried to get closer to you, but you'd move away when you noticed. Once Ned went home, Peter figured that this was his chance. "I should probably go home too."

"Yeah." You began to fold your blanket, your back turned away from him.

Though he was close to just leaving he scrunched up his face worked up his courage, blurting out, "We need to talk about earlier."

"No we don't." You began to walk away to put the blanket back, but he took the blanket from you and set it down on the couch. "Hey!"

"Listen. It's not what you think. I've just been confused—"

"Peter, please. It's okay to feel differently towards someone. It's okay to not like someone anymore. I understand if you don't want to be friends anymore, just don't coddle me if you're going to leave." You voice cracked and you wanted to crumble.

"Y/n..." He stepped closer to you. "Why are you crying?" He said, almost in a whisper.

Your eyes were cloudy with tears. "Cause I'm not ready for you to leave me yet."

You then bursted into sobbing, and Peter hugged you tightly as you buried yourself in his chest. You two stood like that, with Peter holding onto you for dear life, until your tears stopped. "Y/n, I promise I'm not going to leave you. I never was."

You looked up at him with your puffy eyes. "No?"

"No. I was just wondering if I still like Liz."

"Oh." You said dumbly. "I feel really stupid now."

"No, your not stupid! Don't say that." He said cutely. "C'mon, let's go to your room." You then both sat down on the bed. You leaned on him, wrapping your arm around him as he brushed his fingers through your hair. "Honestly, I was kinda comparing you to Liz a lot."

You weakly laughed. "I bet I just embarrassed myself after crying for you, even though there was really no reason to."

Peter smiled. "I don't think Liz would ever like me enough to cry over me though."

"Mm. So do you still like her?" You felt it getting harder to keep your eyes open. Peter noticed and chuckled.

"This probably won't make any sense, but I think it would be easier if I still liked her."

"Nope. That doesn't make any sense, but I'll support no matter what. Don't worry."

"Hm. You always do."

You then fell asleep on Peter, and after a bit he called Aunt May to pick him up. When she got there, waiting for him outside, he covered you with a blanket first.

He stared at you, before mustering his strength to go over to you and kiss your cheek. You would never know, so it's okay right? No, that's not okay. Peter felt like an jerk. He shouldn't have done that. That's invading your trust. Damn.

Once he got home he texted Ned that he thinks he likes you, even though that's kind of crazy for him to realize. He then got a call from Ned, and answered. "Finally dude."

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