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nervousgardenerkid · 10 months

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Private, not secret

a/n: me being happy cause my no sabo ass can finally start using the little spanish sayings i've learned/said throughout my life😭😭not sure how to feel about this or how it ended....just the thought of miguel coming home and COMPLETELY unwinding and being putty in ur hands....it does something to me okay?? i just wanna take care of him pls as always i hope u all enjoy this and credit to the gif owner! <3

warnings: none really! cursing, some spanish, (that's probs not good i'm sorry my luvs i wasn't taught my native language </3) miguel being soft then grumpy lol, not proofread (that's a warning itself).

no pronouns are used in this story and there wasn't any specific races mentioned so everyone can read!! i'll probs do a translation of the phrases i used later👁️👄👁️

There was one thing that was certain about Miguel O’Hara, and that one thing was how private he was about his life. It was no surprise to anyone at headquarters how private he was about his life outside of Spiderman. For all they knew, Miguel practically lives in his office. From the moment they stepped foot into the building, to the moment they walked out, Miguel would be there staring at the screens that were in front of him.

There was something different about today though. Something different about this week. It hadn't been the best week for any of the Spider-people down at headquarters, meaning it definitely wasn't a good week for Miguel. Anomalies were escaping, villains were destroying cities, and Hobie missed a morning debrief again, yet Miguel hasn't blown up yet. Not even a cold icy glare was sent their way.

“This is weird…” Peter mumbled to himself as Mayday crawled up his body, sitting on his shoulders giggling as he watched Miguel talk to Hobie calmly.

Gwen lowered herself down from the ceiling hanging upside down beside him.

“I was thinking the same thing.”

She flips over, landing on her feet effortlessly.

“Doesn't he usually start yelling by this point?” Pavitr asked, following closely behind Gwen.

Peter slowly nods his head, his eyes not leaving the sight in front of him, but widening more when he sees Miguel laugh at something Hobie says.

“Did he just…?” Peter mumbles quietly to himself

“Oh yeah, he did,” Gwen says while grabbing onto Mayday.

“Awe nah,” Miles said, swinging next to them.

“Yall remember when he tried literally killing me?! Ain't no way bros just out here laughing now.”

“Laughing with me too at that,” Hobie said while turning around and watching Miguel leave before facing his friends again with a sly smile.

“You all thinking what I'm thinking?” Hobie asked.

“We go home early?” Peter asked while taking Mayday back from Gwen, placing her in her carrier.

“We kidnap him for questioning-”

“We follow him home-”

“We leave him alone to bathe in his happiness!”

Four pairs of eyes all fall on Pavitr as soon as the words leave his mouth, causing him to nervously clear his throat.

“I’m just saying…maybe it's best if we leave him alone. I mean, do we really want Miguel to be angry and start yelling at us again?”

“I guess we do want Miguel to yell at us.”

Pavitr whispered harshly, earning four loud shushes as they hung off of a random building.

“Are you sure this is the right place?” Miles asked quietly as he put his hands up near his eyes, peering into the window.

“Has to be,” Hobie replied with a smile as he grabbed onto Mayday who was crawling up to the roof.

“We followed him here ourselves!” Gwen exclaimed. “He has to be here.”

Peter gasps and ducks out of your eyesight, pulling down Gwen and Pavitr with him and shushing everyone.

“Oh my god, we should've listened to Pav-”

“Yes, you should have.” Pav cut off with a smile.

“This is someone else’s house!”

Miles whispered as he kept looking at the window, silently thanking the universe for his invisibility powers.

“Miles! Get down already!” Gwen said while looking up at him, but her words go into one of Miles’ ears and out the other as he watches Miguel walk into the home with a familiar scowl on his face.

“Wait! Miguel just walked in.”

Interest peaked from everyone as they all make their way over to the window, peeking inside and gasping when they see you jump into Miguel’s arms

“I don't believe it…” Gwen quietly said to herself.

“Huh, well that's something I didn't expect.” Peter followed.

“Oh, this is great! Miguel is in love with someone! Do you think anyone else knows? What about Jess? Or maybe even-”

Pav’s words are cut short when Mayday starts banging on the window when she sees the large familiar man her father works with. Gasps leave the mouths of everyone when they hear the exchange between you and Miguel.

“Miguel…why is there a baby sticking to our window?”

“Dios mío, pinche Parker…”

Peter feels his heart drop when his last name leaves Miguel’s lips. He reaches up ready to grab his beautiful daughter (and possibly say his last words to her) but grabs onto a chiseled face instead.

“Oi, he's a dead man now, yeah?” Hobie whispers to his friends.

Peter slowly looks up, giggling nervously when he sees Miguel's face in his hands still.

“Parker, let go of my face.”

Peter quickly drops his hands and starts stuttering over his words to explain why he's there with everyone until Miguel holds up a hand to stop him.

“You five,” he said, gesturing to the group. “In the house.”

The group wastes no time as they all swing into Miguel’s house carefully trying not to knock anything over. It's now that they take the time to look around his decorated home, smiling when they see pictures scattered along the wall. The place is nice, it screams Miguel and someone else, they just don't know who yet.

“Parker. Your baby, please.”

Peter looks back over at Miguel who stands perfectly still as Mayday begins to climb over him into the arms of a giggling you.

“She is just adorable! Mira que lindo, Miggy! Don't you just want to eat her up?”

Peter’s heart swells when Mayday giggles at your compliments, his eyes widening a bit when he sees Miguel smile at you.

“Yes, cariño she's cute, but I think she needs to go back with Peter.”

Peter steps forward with his arms out, chuckling when Mayday jumps into them. Miguel turns to face them all, ready to send them back home when he sees the looks on their faces.

“Fine,” he sighs. “Ask away.”

“Are you the reason he’s nicer now?”

“How long has this been going on?!”

“Does he glare at you when you mess up things too?”

“This couch is lovely. I have to know where you got it from.”

You laugh softly as questions are thrown your way a mile a minute. Miguel grumbles to himself as he walks over to the kitchen table, your hand in his as he drags you to sit onto his lap.

“You happier at work now guapo? Hm?”

The team collectively gasps when a pretty rose color makes itself evident across his cheeks as your hands run through his hair, tangling itself with the strands resting on the back of his neck.

“Mi alma...not in front of them.” he quietly whines while hiding his face on your shoulder.

“No way he's blushing right now,” Miles mumbles under his breath to Hobie.

Miguel shoots him a glare, his eyes glowing red as you let out soft coos and bring his head against your chest.

“Yah Miggy, cálmate por favor,”

You look over at the spider people standing around in your living room, getting up from Miguel’s lap and walking over to the fridge.

“Are you guys hungry?” you asked while looking over your shoulder and smiling at them.

“I didn't make enough dinner for all of us but I'm sure I can find something to cook real quick!”

“Amor, they were just leaving-” Miguel starts, but is cut off quickly.

“I could eat some food.”

“I'll take some water if that's okay!”

Peter walks over to Miguel’s food, grabbing a piece of food from his plate and humming in contentment when the flavors melt on his tongue.

“This is amazing! What seasonings did you use?”

Miguel can't even comprehend what's happening as everyone rushes over toward you, stealing your attention away from him. He takes a moment to let everything sink in as his eyes fall on you smiling and laughing while holding Mayday in your arms. His heart swells at the sight in front of him, feeling nothing but happiness at the fact that you get along with people he's grown close to over time. That happy little bubble he's in quickly pops when he sees Peter standing over the stove with Hobie and Miles, eating the food you cooked as if they haven't eaten in years.

“Please, have some. We insist.” Miguel said under his breath, his arms crossing over his chest.

“Fank…you!” Miles said with a mouthful of food. Homie and Peter followed him giving him a thumbs up with a smile.

Miguel takes a deep breath, his hands flying to his face pinching the bridge of his nose as he makes his way over to you while mumbling under his breath.

“No puedo mas, no puedo mas, no puedo mas.”

He smiles as Mayday jumps from your arms into his, his hands finding their way under her tiny arms as he lifts her into the air laughing with her.

“Do you really need your daddy Mayday? I'm sure you can stay with me and mi vida, no?”

Mayday laughs, her hands loudly coming together as she claps, then puts her hand into her mouth when Miguel settles her onto his shoulders.

Peter quickly gulps down the food that was in his mouth as Gwen lets out an awkward chuckle.

“Something tells me we’ve overstayed our welcome…”

Peter nods his head quickly, snatching Mayday off of Miguel and offering you a smile.

“Yeah, we should head out soon, pretty sure MJ is cooking lasagna tonight.”

The rest of the group walked toward the window they entered in, their heads looking over their shoulders waving goodbye to you as they thank you and hope to meet again soon. Miguel wraps his arms around you from behind as he watches them all filter out the room one by one, swinging their way back home.

He sighs and rests his head on your shoulder.

“Everything okay Miggy?” you ask quietly as you reach out behind you to play with his hair.

He nods his head, his arms squeezing you just a bit tighter as he starts to leave kisses where your shoulder and neck meet.

“Just tired cariño, even when I'm away from work I can't escape them.”

You chuckle and turn around to face him, your arms draping around his shoulders as you place a kiss on his cheek.

“They just wanna see what's got you so happy at work now guapo,” you whisper quietly. “They’re your friends and they love you.

Your hands come to rest on his cheeks, your thumbs gently caressing his skin. He leans into your touch, a small scoff leaving his lips.

“They aren't my-”

“They are your friends.” you lean up a bit to gently place a kiss on his lips, smiling when you pull away and watch him follow your lips.

“They're your friends and you love them, Miguel.”

He smiles, placing another kiss on you as his hand tangles itself in your hair, attempting to bring you closer to him.

“Fine,” he mumbles, pulling away with a smile. “They're my friends and I love them, but not as much as I love you.”

Your hands slide down to his chest and grip the shirt he's wearing, bringing him closer to you, ready to get lost in the feeling of him before a voice breaks you both away.

“Awe, we love you too Miguel.”

“Pinche cabrón- Parker! Go home!”

#i thought this was cute #idk man....#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara imagine #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara fluff #miguel o'hara atsv #miguel o'hara across the spiderverse #atsv x reader #atsv fluff

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hoshigray · 10 months

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A Pricked Hand to Hold

Just thinking about h*lding h*nds with Miguel for the first time bc I'm still fucking soft for this man (like it's so bad).

An: Yup, it's been three weeks, and my infatuation for this man has yet to falter (or that movie in general bc I've seen it like 5-6 times already, and can't get tired of it). This was meant to be a little smthn, but I just wanted to get my soft aggression out of the way. Also, tysm for 1k followers again!! Like fr, y'all are too sweet :') Sacrificed sleep to get this done, sooooo hope you guys like it!! If there are spelling/grammar errors, my dumbass will take care of it tmrw bc I need to take a fckin nap right tf now ahhhhhh— Also! Gonna make an ATSV masterlist later today, so I'll be sure to link it when it's done!!

Cw: Miguel x reader - fluff - h*nd h*lding (barf) - the reader is implied to be in college (at least age 20) - you and Miguel aren't together [yet] but the pining is strong in this one! - Lyla and Jessica teasing you lovestruck idiots lol - you accidentally prick yourself with your lead pencil, but no blood or injuries - ayo you and Miguel almost kiss tho??

Wc: 2.1k

As usual, it was a busy day at headquarters. Many anomalies have been captured for Margo to send back home, Spiders helping other Spiders fight off evil-doers and placing them back in their universes, and Pavitr having a scare nearly revealing his identity to his girlfriend, Gayatri.

Then there's you, sitting at a table doing your homework that needs to be finished for the lecture tomorrow. But you're not alone. In front of the table are three others discussing matters of their own. Lyla is giving new information about another anomaly that needs to be captured before going home, and Jessica's leaning on her motorbike listening to her pixel friend. Right next to her is another taller person listening along as well.

Miguel O'Hara — leader of the Spider Society and the man you've been pining for a while now.

You've been working here for a few months, taking in Margo's shifts or helping Lyla relay messages to other Spiders across the multiverse. At first, you've tried to keep it simple and only see it as a job. But the more you work here, the closer you get to others...and your boss, Miguel, is no exception.

Things started short and blunt with him between you two — just simple greetings and exchanges of the necessary information. But then there was a time when the man was in HQ for far too long, probably sacrificing too much sleep and time to eat that day. So, you got him something from the cafeteria and a little note telling him to "Take care of yourself, leader!" before going home.

From that day on, you and Miguel got closer slowly but surely. Not only does he appreciate you reminding him to take breaks or grab something to eat, but he also checks up on you whenever it's your shift, talks to you on his breaks, or eats dinner with you whenever he has a chance (or when he's not stressed out).

And how you talk to each other is much more comfortable and personal. Sure, you're still respectful of his position and are aware of his duties, but it's always a guilty pleasure when he spends his little free time with you. Unfortunately, you've developed feelings for the tall and brawny Spiderman due to this.

You know how complicated it is to have feelings for someone, especially within the work field, so this is something that you have no faith in whatsoever. But for some reason, you can't help but think something between the two of you is starting to bloom...and based on his actions, maybe Miguel feels the same way as well? Lyla and Jessica tease you, saying it's plain to see that even Pav fangirls about you two.

".../n."

However, for a man like him, is such a thing possible?

"Y/n."

Your thoughts vanish as you turn to the person calling for your attention, just to find it's from Miguel. The two women are nowhere to be found, probably tending to other matters you didn't catch because of your overthinking.

"Yes!" you stutter a reply. Oh God, I hope I didn't make him call on me so many times...

"Done with your homework?" He asks while coming to your side of the table.

You give him a nod, fidgeting with your mechanical pencil. "Yeah, I took care of the stuff for my classes tomorrow. Now I just got a paper to finish by Friday...What about you? Gonna head out soon?"

"I would, but I gotta stay here in case Jess needs backup for the mission. She just left to fix up her bike before she goes."

A chuckle sneaks past you, and Miguel swoons at the sound of it. "Are you sure you wanna do that? Didn't Lyla keep bothering you the last time?"

You can tell he reminisces the time you recall; his sigh and a shake from the lead confirm so. "Yeah, well, when is she not bothering me."

"Heard that." The woman appears in front of him quickly before disappearing again, leaving Miguel a little puzzled before a slight scowl paints his face. Yet it's not so bad when he sees you laugh at the interaction.

"I swear," your giggles wear down, but your smile remains. "It's like you two are siblings or something. But that just means the pestering comes from a place of love."

He hums at your words. "Yeah, love..."

For the past few months, you've been a reoccurring theme in Miguel's life that he thought he'd never experience again. From the day he met you, he figured keeping his distance and maintaining an appropriate work relationship would benefit him. But he was a fool to challenge your beauty and welcoming aura whenever you entered the scene. Especially your kind gestures, starting with the food and your little note for him.

It was apparent then that avoidance would do more harm to himself than good, so he spent his days getting to know you more, understanding you more, appreciating you more...and worse, loving you more.

An emotion such as love has been something that's only brought up painful memories and anguish. And for that reason, Miguel has chosen to dedicate his life and being to doing something he's good at — his job protecting the multiverse. Because, in his eyes, it's the only thing he seems capable of. Not love.

...However, whenever you look at him, speak to him, or smile at him, Miguel can't fight the twinge of his heart longing for something — longing for you. And he knows he isn't the only one who thinks so since Lyla constantly ridicules him about his "schoolboy crush," just like a sibling.

Nonetheless, he still doesn't go far from the talks you share with him or the times you eat together in a friendly manner. Because that's what he and you are comfortable with, and he wouldn't want to break it. Yet he can't help but wonder what would happen if he was just a little more selfish.

Be more selfish and pursue you...without losing you.

"OUCH!!"

Without hurting you.

Miguel's thoughts are immediately halted when he hears your hurtful cry. You drop your pencil and grab your finger as you wince through the pain. And he wastes no time coming to your proximity to examine what happened. "What!? Something wrong?"

"Ahhhh, yeah, I'm fine," You reassure him with an attempted smile. "I just accidentally pricked myself with my pencil."

"Let me see."

The words take a long to register before the man takes your hand in his, the back of your hand resting on his palm while he surveys your fingers. He then sees a tiny circle indent on your middle finger. "I don't see any pieces of lead."

"Oh, thank goodness," you exhale in relief. "Because I don't think I'd survive tomorrow if I did. I got three lectures that day!"

Miguel chortles at your comment, and it has the beat of your heart quicken. "So sorry for you."

Your smile is still prominent. "Thank you, Miguel."

"Don't mention it."

Silence follows those words, yet they're substituted with gazes between you and the man. The twinge on your lips slowly dissolves the more you lose yourself in his burnt amber eyes. The same goes for Miguel, who still has your hand in his.

The internal turmoil in his mind doesn't ease at that fact, incapable of deciphering whether to let go. And when your hand slowly reciprocates the hold — turning it for both palms to face each other — his breath hitches.

"Miguel..." his name appeared in a whisper, only for him to hear. Your breathing goes shaky when he replies with his fingers intertwined with yours. And you notice him take a tense gulp, easing your nerves to know that he's also nervous.

He knows he shouldn't be this close to you as it could jeopardize the relationship you have spent all these months building and maintaining together. However, this is the first time he's been so close to you, touching you. And his heart pushes him to want more.

He knows he shouldn't...but curiosity is an intriguing dance. That's why he slowly leans forward to you.

And you go rigid by the notion...yet your eyes are drawn to his lips, and you follow suit by going inward. Eyes close, letting the moment take place for itself.

"Ready, Miguel?"

Nevermind.

Both eyes open immediately, and locked hands are withdrawn from each other. Miguel puts on his mask quickly, but you could still see a slight flush of pink on his cheeks and ears before they were covered up. You straighten yourself and look to the other side of the table to see Jessica on her motorbike entering the scene.

And just like that, the moment was gone.

"Oh—" the woman spots you two before Miguel stands straight up, and she doesn't try to hide the smile that creeps on her face. "Oh. Was I interrupting something?"

"No." You two say in unison. Jess only lifts a brow through her yellow goggles. You continue with an explanation while you pack up your stuff. "I accidentally pricked my finger with my mechanical pencil, so Miguel checked it out to see if I had any lead on it."

"Ooh, yeah, those aren't fun. Basically like a splinter." Before Jessica could say more, Lyla appeared in everyone's line of sight.

"Good, you two are still here." She jumps around between Jessica and Miguel. "The anomaly we discussed earlier has jumped to another dimension as predicted; better get them now so we can go home."

The two nod while you get up from the table with your backpack. "Good luck out there, guys." You address the older three before exiting for the night, and they all say their goodbyes to you.

For a few seconds, your eyes linger on Miguel. Despite the mask covering his face, his gaze was intense and palpable. Without saying a word, you let your eyes say your final words before turning to leave.

Miguel still watches you leave until he's unable to spot you through the dark hall. And unfortunately for him, he can feel two pairs of eyes on him. He mentally prepares himself before looking at the two women who harbor shameless grins. "What's with the faces?"

Lyla and Jessica only share a look amongst themselves and shrug before answering him. "Oh, I don't know, Miguel." The pixelated woman darts close to the man. "What's with your face?"

"Wh-What are you—"

"C'mon now, Miguel." Jessica cuts him off. "Seems like something more was going on than just a pricked finger."

He sighs. "Well, you're wrong. Because that's all it was." The two share another look with each other as their smirks go higher.

"Oh~, my darling Miguel," Jessica changes her voice to a higher pitch and daydream tone. "I wish you luck on your mission and that you return to see me tomorrow~."

"Don't you worry, my wonderful Y/n," Despite Miguel's eyes narrowing at Lyla's terrible impression of his voice, she still acted out the role. "I will return to you unscathed and have you in my loving arms in no time~."

"I don't talk like that." The two women chuckle at his blunt statement. "How old do you think I am?"

"Old enough to look like a man but still scared to talk to your lil' crush." Jessica crosses her arms with a matter-of-fact attitude, her smile itching broader when Miguel rolls his eyes through the mask.

"Ay, por Dios, can we please open the portal already?" The poor man can only take so much teasing from the two, making him feel like he should've left with you instead.

Lyla giggles one last time before Jessica uses her watch to open a portal to the desired dimension. "Whatever you say, lover boy." The portal opens, and a flash of colors and shapes contrasts with the dull room. Jessica is the first to go, Miguel following right behind her.

Even when going on his mission, his mind can't stop thinking about you and the moment you shared together earlier. It was a risky thing to have happened, and he scolds himself for letting such a thing happen. Miguel knows he isn't a person for love, for it's something meant to be destroyed by his very touch. You are no exception; the last thing he wants to do is hurt you. He loves you too much to put you through that.

But then the compliance and willingness you've expressed in holding his hand surely meant that you wanted something more, right?

If Miguel were selfish enough, he'd use that as a hint. A hint to look forward to what other things you'd allow him to express to you.

If he were selfish enough, he would plan to approach you tomorrow in the right way.

If he were selfish enough, he'd test out the waters more and finally let this "love" flourish into something better.

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yanderes-galore · 3 months

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Would you mind doing a short based on the Pac and Kaiser fix, please? Maybe it's after finding out about Kaiser's intention to take Y/N away. From your prompts, 35 (and maybe 25, if you think Pac would end up dying?) for Kaiser, then 14 and 18 for Pav. Thank you!

Sure, did what I could! I've never done a prompt fic with two different characters so it's sort of split in half. Darling is Female as the original concept was also Female. Not proofread fully, may have spelling errors.

Original Concept

Yandere Pavel vs Kaiser Prompts

(Kaiser: 35 + 25/Pav: 14 + 18)

"Don't push me away, dear... I only want to be closer to you!"

"They may be long gone now... but I'm happy they let us meet."

"It's too dangerous in the world. You need me, you should know that!"

"Kiss me! Kiss me like your life depends on it!"

Pairing: Platonic (Kaiser)/Romantic (Pavel)

Possible Trigger Warnings: Female Darling, Obsession, Manipulation, Dubious kissing, Violence, Murder, Overprotective behavior, Possessive behavior, Threats, Blood, Stalking, Both parties suck obviously, Forced companionship.

"It's too dangerous in the world. You need me, you should know that!" Pavel growls, walking at a brisk pace with your hand in his. "Especially with that... "man" hunting you."

"Pav, please, I never knew him in my life-" You plead, wishing the man in front of you would provide some mercy on your wrist.

"And yet he wants you." Pavel spits. "He's dead once I see him again...."

"You're going to get yourself hurt again...." You try to reason, but Pavel shuts you up with a quick squeeze.

"I could care less." Pavel admits, eyes going dark as pulls you behind a building in private. "I'm not letting someone like him touch you."

"Then... maybe it's best we part ways?" You ask. Pavel pauses at your words. You see his eyes go wide before glaring. You then feels your back shoved against the decaying bricks. It's not enough to hurt you too much.

You feel eyes in the distance stare when you hit the wall.

"Do you even know why I do this?" Pavel leans into you to whisper into your ear. "I protect you because you've managed to make me fall for you with your charms, girl. Do you really think I'm going to just let you ditch?"

"Pav, relax... this isn't you-" You ask, realizing the festival is getting to him. "It was just a suggestion."

With a huff, Pavel calms down a little but still seems on edge. Then... a mischievous thought comes across his mind.

"I'll stop because I care for you... if you give me a kiss." Pavel grins. "Just a little taste in exchange for my continued protection... a deal?"

You hesitate for a moment... making Pavel scoff slightly. You feel like you're being watched. This... isn't safe.

"Come on...kiss me! Kiss me like your life depends on it!"

Pavel snaps in an impatient tone, throwing you out of your thoughts. Did he sense something too?

Was he... trying to rush this for a reason or trying to prove a point?

You do care for Pavel. He's helped you through the festival. Plus, maybe it's the festival getting to you too... but you suddenly feel passionate despite your fear.

"Fine, let's make it quick, okay?"

The kiss itself starts a bit rough but settles into something calmer. You can tell Pavel is taking his time, remembering your taste. Although... you feel fear bubble in you again.

You sense a presence...

This is wrong... something's wrong-

"Wait, Pav-"

Blood splashes against your clothes. You pause, your lips are cold now. In a blinding speed, Pavel is on the ground. A sword is slashed through his still healing chest... you freeze.

A yellow hooded figure glares down at the corpse in a grimace. You can tell the "man"... a god... looks disgusted at what he's seen. The Kaiser makes his appearance in a bloodbath that makes you ill.

"He should've been dead long ago." Kaiser hisses. "Way before he had a chance to defile you... but you saved him. I was a fool to trust your judgment."

"You're the Kaiser Pav's been talking about...." You whimper. Said Kaiser grimaced again at the nickname.

"Don't say the name of that foul man again." Kaiser warns. "He was a parasite latching to you... he is unworthy of a being like you."

"What are you even talking about... don't come closer-" You plead, tears in your eyes as you shuffle away from the corpse of your companion/partner. Kaiser frowns in response.

"We've never gotten acquainted my poor daughter. I am your father... a godly being just like you. It's a shame we were denied the ability to meet..." The Kaiser sighs, stepping closer. "But we can fix this. We're meeting now, after all. Fate brought you here... I can sense it."

"I've never met my father... but you aren't him!" You hiss.

"That rebellious soldier has tainted your mind... you poor soul..." Kaiser laments, having two soldiers come to block your means of escape. "I can fix that too... you will be fixed."

The Kaiser reaches out to you with the intention of... you don't dare find out. You slap his hand away, gaze drifting back to Pavel. You could end up like him.

Kaiser follows your gaze back to Pavel's corpse. He scoffs before turning back to you. He wishes you stopped looking so mournful over a man such as... that.

"They may be long gone now... but I'm happy they let us meet." Kaiser sighs before gesturing to the soldiers behind you. "Don't push me away, dear... I only want to be closer to you!"

You try to fight when the soldiers nudge you closer to the Kaiser. When you're close enough the Kaiser scoops you into his embrace. It feels... eerily warm.

You feel... comforted.

"See? Doesn't this feel right? You're right where you belong... with your father." The Kaiser praises, shoving you closer to his chest. "That soldier was only good for bringing you to me... It was fine until he tried to dirty you even more."

The Kaiser releases a frustrated sigh before smiling down at you.

"But that's all in the past now..."

You continue to stare at the blood as the Kaiser sways softly with you in his arms.

"You're here with your father now... we have much to catch up on, don't we?"

#yandere fear and hunger #yandere fear and hunger 2 termina #yandere f&h #yandere funger #yandere kaiser #yandere pav #yandere pavel

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cosmiethe · 9 months

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#6J2823W ❞ HOLOGRAPHIC SUIT.

── ౨ৎ ‧˚ ft. miguel o'hara/spider person!reader

synopsis: you find out that miguel's suit isn't exactly a suit.

・⸝⸝ oneshot, crack, swearing, pre-gwen arrival, mentions of nudity, spider suits (spandex gang), wedgies, google translate: spanish (feel free to correct me), gender neutral, no use of y/n

navigation | spider-verse masterlist

"Don't any of you guys wonder why Miguel has a permanent spandex wedgie between his ass cheeks?" You thought out loud causing a nearby Spider-Man to choke on their Miguel-themed burger. Maybe you should think before speaking in the cafeteria.

Pavitr gave a weird look, "no? I thought we all had that problem."

"Not me," Peter B spoke up from beside you, mouth stuffed full of fries. "I have those silicone things from Mj's yoga pants and put them in my onesie."

Pavitr looks to Peter astonished as if amazed by the idea then doubting the next, "wait a minute, if you don't get that problem, does that mean you're not wearing any underwear underneath all that?" He eyes Peter suspiciously.

You snicker.

"I- well, what about you Pav? Haven't seen you with one and I've been here a long time. Is it cuz' of the skirt thing?" Peter asks, attempting to direct Pavitr's attention elsewhere.

And it works.

"It's called a dhoti," Pavitr corrects, gesturing to the bottom part of his suit. "I wear it over my spandex. Doesn't prevent the wedgies, I still get them. But at the very least, no one can see them, right?"

As you continue chatting, your phone vibrates from the pocket of your right pant leg. You pull it out and a snort escapes you as your eyes dance over the bright bold letters on your screen. It was an alarm reminding you that it was time to feed Miguel.

As admirable Miguel was for dedicating a lot of his time to protecting the multiverse—he often forgets to take care of himself in the process.

Tucking your phone back in place, you then grab Peter by the collar of his robe dragging him to stand up with you.

"Moody scientist?" Peter turns to you using the code name you both had for Miguel.

"Moody scientist." You confirm, watching as he then webs a few empanadas in his direction, hauling 5 boxes in his arms.

"Think that's enough?" Peter asks you.

You pause for a moment as you weigh your options.

Aw, what the hell, another wouldn't hurt. You think as you sling another pastry into Peter’s mountain.

"C'mon Pav, you too."

Startled by your sudden appearance behind him, pulling at his arm—Pavitr squabbles to gather the rest of his lunch in his container. "My aunt Maya made me this–" he protested, "don't make me drop it!"

"So back to Miguel..." You start on your way to his office.

Peter frowns, "remind me again why we're talking about my best friend's ass?"

"Because Peter," you start, fiddling with the tupperware Pavitr made you carry. "If Mr. Arachno-Humanoid-Polymultiverse can create a multiverse-hopping watch–"

"You actually remembered all that?"

"–Then surely he has the brains to invent some sort of anti-wedgie suit." You finish, pointing your thumb to Miguel's office.

"Why couldn't he name it something simpler? Easier at least?" Peter exasperated as you all stop at Miguel's door.

"It's Miguel," you sigh. "And we're nerds. He's just an even bigger one."

Just as you were going to knock—a familiar voice calls out to you cheerily.

"Jess!" Peter greets her.

"Now what are you three up to?" Placing a hand on her hip she adds teasingly, "something good and not bad I'm hoping."

"Just here to feed the big guy." Pavitr assures, pointing to Peter's stack of tiny boxes filled with delicious pastry.

Jessica whistles, "that's– a lot. You sure he gon' be able to finish all that?"

You've watched Miguel scarf down an entire table of food once before. This is nothing. "Yeah, pretty sure." You answer, pushing the doors open.

"Miguel! Buddy!" Peter immediately steps in, the three of you following behind.

"I thought I told you to knock." Miguel's voice booms from his very—you think, unnecessarily high platform.

Peter shot you an accusing look.

"What? I- oops?" You shrugged. Miguel shakes his head, "why are you all here? I only remembered calling Jess here. Not you three. Especially you." He points to Peter.

Peter pouts. "That's a bit harsh, don't you think Miggy? We brought you lunch! They're your favourite," he sing-songs, launching himself on the platform, leaving you, Pavitr, and Jessica below.

You watch Peter pester at Miguel who in turn sighs at him turning his back, giving you a view of his–

"The more I look at it, the more it doesn't look like a wedgie." Whispering to Pavitr and Jessica, you continue. "It's like he spray painted it blue and decided he was good to go."

Jessica splutters, "excuse me?"

Ignoring her comment, Pavitr moved to stand next to you—tilting his head to get a better look. "No wait, I can see it too."

"I don't even wanna know." Is all she says, walking away from you two and your shenanigans.

"Hey, guys!" The little hologram appears, smiling at you both.

"Nice to see you too, LYLA." You smile back.

LYLA served as Miguel's assistant. An acronym of LYrate Lifeform Approximation. From what you hear, she was a gift to Miguel by his younger brother. Her AI was perfect and advanced. So advanced that she can form her own opinions and thoughts.

"So? What's the topic?" She sat on your shoulder, kicking her legs.

Of course, with it, came an attitude. LYLA loved to annoy Miguel—something she picked up from her creator. Like his brother, she constantly poked at his buttons. Miguel felt like instead of gaining an assistant, someone who is supposed to help and lessen his load, he gained a sister instead. A really annoying sister.

Pavitr answers her. "Miguel, not so surprisingly."

"Oh?" she hummed. "Did he make the interns cry again?"

You chuckled. "No, we were just curious about his suit."

Interested, LYLA pried further. "What about it?"

"It doesn't look like one." You state bluntly. "Yeah!" Pavitr pipes up, "it's like he had the whole thing printed onto his body!"

Hearing this, she grins mischievously. "Actually, you're not far off." Miguel had told her not to share any confidential information with any of the spiders unless he told her otherwise.

But never said anything about keeping his suit details confidential.

Oh, this was going to be so much fun. "It's a projection."

"Like you?" Pavitr peered at LYLA. "Like me," she replied.

You thought, and thought, until eventually...

"He's naked?"

Peter and Miguel had come down the platform at some point, in time to see the wide-eyed expression on your face.

Before either of them could get a word out to ask you what was wrong, you screeched. "YOU'RE NAKED!"

Pavitr gasps, "IT MAKES SO MUCH SENSE NOW!"

LYLA bursts out laughing, glitching over to Miguel, where he immediately demands what she told them. So, she responded.

"Nothing much, just told them your suit's just a projection. No big deal."

"Dios mío," Miguel groaned. "No big deal? I told you specifically not to–" [My god.]

"–To share confidential info, yes I know. Not a single canon event outta the bag. All I did was tell them about your suit," she dismissed him. "Did you know that Miguel can fly?"

Now it was Peter's turn to gasp, "YOU CAN FLY?"

"Todos ustedes son idiotas." [You are all idiots.]

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

"Boss, we got an anomaly," LYLA called. "Earth-65, Vulture variant."

Miguel grunted, "I'll handle it." Tinkering with the gizmo on his wrist—a portal opens seconds later. "Jess," he stressed. "You're in charge."

Amongst the chatter of Pavitr and Peter, Miguel manages to hear your comment. "If his suit's just pixels, I'm ninety-nine percent sure he's naked underneath that." LYLA, he can hear clearly—snorts. "He is."

Blushing furiously under his mask, he jumped. Miguel couldn’t tell what was worse. Peter and some teenager who was friends with Hobie, a Spider-Man he greatly disliked, discovering the odd mechanics of his suit—or that you, the Spider he’s harboring feelings for, did.

Credits: [divider/s] @/benkeibear, [editor/beta reader] @/nastygyal, [co-writer] @/y.0.me

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maxthefrog · 9 months

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SPIDERMAN THEORIES (spoilers)

alright nerds listen up

i've been way too invested in atsv and it's been occupying every part of my brain so I'm going to rant about the few theories i have about this.

To start from the beginning, i think everyone is stupid /j i love everyone and all the characters are beautifully written

hOwEvEr here is a short summary of what my thoughts are

miguel is in the wrong

the canon isn't real

miles isn't an anomoly/the canon is going as planned

spot is the cause of everything + his own downfall

again these are my theories, so none of this is like.. confirmed

im just brain dumping :3

time to explain ig

Miguel is basically in the wrong

listen, we all love Miguel and his absolute babygirl dilf energy, but here is the issue. Miguel is too focused on keeping the multiverse stable only because of what had happened to him in the other universe where he had a family. In his mind, he is completely zeroed in on making sure no one makes the same mistake he made, which leads to him making decisions that not everyone likes, and he doesn't either.

Miguel is driven by his grief to make sure that the canon stays together. I'm not justifying his actions, but he has a point in wanting to keep people from experiencing the grief he had to encounter.. however, he is basically blindly following this idea of what the canon is. No one fully knows how it works yet, and the idea that the canon is set in stone doesn't entirely make sense. loopholes yippe.

Miguel has convinced everyone about this idea of what the canon is. it's supposedly a perfect idea of everything following a very strict plot line, which.. think about it. Every spider is different, has their own experiences (although sharing some), everyone is uniqe. Not everyone has the same name, not everyone has the same family, not everyone lives in the same place. It makes sense that the canon is a loose flow, but it isn't as strict as miguel makes it seem. All of this leads into my next point

The canon isn't real/Miles isn't an anomoly

Maybe it is real and im just exaggerating, but hear me out. Miguel is saying that the canon is what holds everything together and makes all the spider people conneted, but there are a few loopholes here.

Miguel talks about his experience with messing with the canon and how it destoryed a universe, but how do we know that isn't canon for his own story? Maybe him finding another universe and disrupting that was part of his canon story... wooo theories

Miguel and Lyla created this idea of canon, of every spider story following a semi-flow of what makes someone spiderman. Losing an uncle or a captain dying, it does make sense... but doesn't.

sure, there is a good bit of coincidence, but consider this. Spot brought the spider from Earth-42 and it bit Miles, making Miles a supposed "anomoly". But,, if Miles is an anomoly, why hasn't his universe OR Earth-42 fallen or been destroyed? eXpLAiN tHaT MigUeL.

But seriously, why haven't either fallen apart?? Because this is his canon. Miles getting bit, his peter parker dying, Miles stopping Kingpin. It is all of Miles' canon! This is Miles' story, this is how he became spiderman, this is all canon, it's detremental to his own personal plot.

Miguel wants to stop Miles from destorying other universes like he had once done, but Miles never destroyed a single one!! He is proving Miguel's theory wrong with his own existance!!

Miles did not create the hole in Pav's dimension with the canon disruption, that was all Spot. Jess mentioned something about them having to do this before, maybe they were cleaning up after Spot after he visited other Alchemexes (?) for his own power benefit. The hole was bigger this time because Spot had become more powerful.

Spot is the original problem

Spot is the real issue,, that's it. yes, i love him so much he is so silly and goofy, but he is causing his own problems.

He brought the spider from the other universe that bit Miles, which caused the whole you know bam bop now he is the Spot. Spot is determined to take everything away from Miles, just as he had done... but Spot created Miles, who (out of his control) created The Spot apparently.

Now Spot is blaming Miles for his downfall and has become his villain, Miguel is blaming Miles while straight up ignoring Spot being the cause of all of this, and Miles is just... Miles, he did nothing wrong Miles was just a teenager chillin with his epic uncle before he got bit by that dumb spider, being thrown into being the start of everyone's problems.

In the end, i believe that Miles was meant to be spiderman, Miguel's theory of canon is only half right, and Spot is driven by a false motive because of his own actions :D

im so sorry to whoever read all of that but i hope i at least got my point across??

All of this is a complete theory and if you have anything to go against these, i wanna hear it! i wanna perfect my theories MUAHAHA

#spider verse #across the spider verse #miles morales #the spot #miguel o'hara #across the spuderverse theories #atsv #brain dump #atsv spoilers

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mothmans-cumrag · 9 months

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Rewatching The Apple be like

finally! I took a break of about a year but I'm back!

I feel like I'm always saying this but how many people, especially high ranking people does it take for them to go on a mission? because of "strange sensor readings"??

I forgot how hot Bones is, fuck (<- this is also Jim's and Spock's internal monologue whenever they see him, btw)

"Husbandry would be quite efficacious" Spock I had to google that word before I was sure but I think you just proposed

Ah, the garden of Eden was just outside Moscow scene, we've all seen it

So he just used kilometres which I am happy about but before they were talking about the planet having an average of 76° which must mean Fahrenheit. I am confusion

killer flowers over here lol

Scotty fishing for shore leave <3 love him

Pavel using this situation to flirt as if he did't just see a colleague die like two metres in front of him

no matter how often I rewatch it, the explosive rock scene is one of the funniest things ever to me

Spock diving in front of a deadly plant for his boyfriends is the best thing ever to me, sorry not sorry <3<3<3<3<3<3

Oh wow, the transporters don't work, that's something I've never seen before in my life.

Spock calling the hypospray "potion" <3

Jim is so fucking right every time someone jumps in front of someone they could just fucking yell for them to get out of the way. This way it's much more romantic tho so...

These lighting bolts are so... realistic

Three redshirts down, and one of their dads apparently helped Jim get into the academy? But why did the redshirt not get a better job than redshirt if his dad apparently had some sort of influence?

ah, the survivor's guilt mixed with the guilt of being in charge... getting real Hans Kammerlander vibes rn... (google his name and the Manaslu if you don't know what I mean)

"what do you want, Violins?" will now be my answer every time someone comments on my tone of voice

ohhhhh, this was the planet of the Aryans! (not sure if my being German makes it more or less ok for me to say that, but there isn't another word I know for blonde ppl with blue eyes who are conventionally attractive)

Spock just touched this man's chin. With his hand. Is that cheating?

"If you don't get those Warp engine's working you're fired" mate if he doesn't fix them he'll literally die. WHat are you, Hermione?

Baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more

"It makes me uncomfortable" bitch I bet, those things look scratchy as fuck

I like how half of them immediately got rid of these flower things <3 literally me

you tell him Spock! Humans literally are the minority!!!

"stawp fighting!!!! They've got the Enterprise!!!!" Jim I hear you but philosophical arguments are literally my only life source

sex. the word you're looking for is sex.

goddamnit they are all so uncomfortable talking about one of the most natural things in the world, idk if I should be amused or sad for them

awwwww, she calls him Pav!!! they are actually pretty cute

i feel gross watching the natives kiss and idk why

how to kill someone 101

oh really Spock. you telling me James Tiddies out Kirk wants to ignore the prime directive? wow. what a shocker. I am shocked.

Bones stepped on the belt of his tricoder when getting up and for some reason this is endearing to me

This is the third time Spock injured himself this episode and yet he is still capable of more sass than any squatch I know (get it? sasquatch. haha.

Damn, Martha can fight! Oh, and the last redshirt has died

awww hell nah, Scotty lost his job :(

awww hell yea, Scotty got his job back :)

They should give them actual sex ed wtf

the bickering at the end is always my favourite thing <3<3<3<3<3<3 10/10 will watch again (and again and again and again)

#st #star trek #tos #star trek tos #mcspirk #bc i talk about them as if they were canon

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