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gatorbites-imagines · 10 months

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Now imagine this...

What if... Reader were miles spouse right? (Male/gn)

And Prowler miles spouse (reader) died right.and when reader and miles met prowler miles, Would they. A. fight over reader. B. prowler would force reader to be with him and C. they share. (WHICH i highly doubt.)

And prowler is a bit of a yandere (if thtas alright)

What do you think? Can you make either a fanfic/headcanon/scenario? If you don't mind of course :))

-🥚anon

Miles Morales and Miles G x Black Cat Male Reader

Headcanons

Both Miles are aged up in this scenario, giving miles more time to be Spiderman. I hope I got the yandere part right hehe.

I just love Black Cat, so i had too. Let me know if you guys wanna hear about my Kraven Reader or Venom reader ideas ;3c i have so many ideas about the reader being based on spiderman villains.

You were earth 1610s Black Cat. You had grown up side by side with Miles, and as you grew up your body developed the meta-gene, causing you to gain the ability to affect probability fields to others. Aka, you are able to give people bad luck.

You didn’t quite like using your powers too much, and one of the few people who knew about it was Miles. You couldn’t help but use it on bad people though, like bullies or abusers.

You hadn’t always been Black Cat, but after your parents had a horrible divorce and you were abandoned with your mother with your father leaving with all the family’s money, you turned towards the world of crime.

The Morales family had of course offered to help your mother as she struggled, but she was too proud to accept it. Rio and Jeff ended up helping in ways she wouldn’t be able to turn down, like bringing you guys meals, or giving you Miles’s old clothes.

The new Spiderman hadn’t been around long before you became the Black Cat, and you two developed a relationship similar to Peter and Felecia. Lotsa flirting and chasing each other around the city with games and puzzles.

Of course, neither of you told each other your secret identities, wanting to keep the other safe.

Then one night when you were out stealing an expensive artifact, spiderman hung upside down from his webs and tsked at you, telling you to put the artifact back. Of course, with your relationship being so flirty, you tell him you’ll do it for a kiss.

And to both your surprise and miles’, he actually does it. he pulls his mask up enough to reveal his lips, and you two have a spiderman kiss right then and there.

Its only after you pulls away that you realize you recognize those lips, since you’ve always carried a flame for your best friend. One thing leads to another, and you put back the artifact and have spiderman chase you onto the roof where you take your mask off.

You both end up taking your masks off and revealing your identities to one another. It leads to a very long conversation why you both do what you do, and how it doesn’t change your relationship from what it was before.

That is until Miles ends up confessing that has always liked you a whole lot, both as Miles and Spiderman. When you shyly tell him you feel the same, he doesn’t believe it at first, until you kiss him again.

After that you two start dating, much to your parents joy, as they’ve always known you two had a thing for one another. Of course, Black Cat still steals, and Spiderman still tries to stop him, but if Black Cat starts only stealing from the corrupt, who’s gonna connect the dots?

Then everything with the multiverse happens, except you follow Miles through the portal, thanks to a gadget you’ve created that helps you become invisible and untrackable. You also have a grappling gun you use similar to webbing, so you can swing from the spider alliance.

When you reveal yourself to help Miles escape, a lot of the spider people are shocked, because they have their own Black Cat, that they have a relationship with of some sort. This allows you and Miles a headstart.

During the chase you use your meta powers on the people chasing you as well, making a lot of them trip or fumble, or be affected in other ways by bad luck.

When you end up on earth 42 neither of you realize it, too focused on saving Jeff to notice until its too late. You have a bad vibe, and stay hidden when Aaron arrives, following the two up onto the roof.

Miles G is able to see you even though you are invisible, thanks to the prowler gadgets, so both you and Miles are knocked out, and brought back to Aaron’s apartment since you’re both too distracted looking at the mural, which features both Jeff and you.

You were wearing your mask when you and Miles got caught, so when Miles G unmasks you back in Aaron’s apartment be drops it onto the floor almost immediately.

Miles G doesn’t know how to react to seeing your face again, Aaron has to get his attention because he’s just staring at you, maybe caressing your cheek so carefully with the clawed prowler gauntlets.

Miles G knows you aren’t his version of you, as you never had the chance to become Black Cat in this universe, having died too early to use your powers to start stealing. Your parents still divorced in this universe, but they used your death as the main reason.

Miles G grows a little obsessed with keeping you, as he doesn’t want to lose you again. Aaron just shakes his head as he watches his nephew dress you out of your Black Cat gear and into some of the clothes Miles G owns, because the you of earth 42 always wore his clothes.

Hed place you on the couch in the room, not wanting to lose sight of you, but also to maybe convince you that his doppelganger isn’t good enough, and you’ll want to stay with Miles G.

Miles would wake up first thanks to his accelerated healing, and the scene happens like in the movie where he tries to convince Aaron to free him, and he meets Miles G. That’s when Miles realizes you aren’t there and starts to panic, until Miles G turns the punching bag so Miles can see you unconscious on the couch.

It would lead to anger and fear in Miles, him cursing at Miles G and demanding him to let you go and asking what the hell he did to you. When he learns Miles G undressed you when you were unconscious Miles gets enraged.

You would have woken up by then, but played unconscious, trying to figure out what to do in this situation since all your gear was taken from you. But before you can really cook up a plan, Miles breaks free and the two start to fight.

When Aaron tries to step in, you jump up and kick him unconscious. Thanks to all the running and parkour you do, you have a very strong kick, which knocks the guy out cold immediately.

Using Aarons gun you shoot it at Miles G, since he’s the obvious threat in your eyes, and Miles G looks completely betrayed at you turning on him. He’s convinced himself you’re his and would choose him, so seeing you choose Miles breaks his heart and enrages him.

The fighting would continue, and at some point, Miles G would have you in his arms held against his chest, claws wrapped around your throat and ready to tear it out if Miles tries anything.

Everything is frozen as Miles G kisses at your neck and nibbles at your ear, muttering almost obsessively about you and how he’s missed you so much, how much he loves you, how empty he’s felt since you died.

You can’t help but pity him, because he seems so broken and sad without his version of you around. That doesn’t make you wanna stay though, as you guys need to go save Jeff and go back to your own dimension.

And though it makes your heart hurt to do, you use this to your advantage. Miles Gs guard crumbles when you turn and kiss him, his hands coming up to cradle your face almost desperately, like you’ll disappear if he doesn’t hold on for dear life.

You can feel the claws dig into your face and draw blood, but the distraction works perfectly, and Miles is able to knock him unconscious. Miles might hit him a little too hard, but he would excuse it on adrenaline later.

After you guys tie the two up and you get your Black Cat gear back on, Miles would push you up against the wall and kiss the breath right out of your lungs. Everything that’s happened has him feeling possessive and like he needs to overwrite the kiss you had with Miles G earlier.

Before you guys leave you fold up the clothes Miles G made you wear, and because you heart aches for him since he’s a version of Miles, you kiss the top of his head and maybe even leave a video message on his phone.

Miles isn’t too happy about it, but he also feels a litter flustered because you love him so much you feel for any version of him, even the crazy ones.

After that you two leave the apartment to try and find a way back to your own earth. You wonder if the video message will have any future consequences, but you are too set on saving Jeff that you don’t really think about it.

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kombuuuu · 10 months

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ONGOMG I saw a Tiktok and it has Miles webbing up your hand while hand holding bc he’s so clingy and I can def imagine it 🥺

Also particularly weak for Pavitr doing the “pinky finger hook” thingy instead of hand holding bc he’s too much of a cutie

OWHHHH MYYYY GOD ANON IM INSANE FOR THESE MEN!!!!

1610 would SOOO web you together omg that’s such a cute headcanon. He’d be the type to grab the straps of your bag, or the bottom of your shirt just so he doesn’t get lost in crowds — or vise versa.

if he couldn’t web you, like you guys were in a civilian setting — hed sooo get you guys those bracelets that like connect to one another,, not the magnet ones, but the ones that clip. so there’s actually no way you could leave his grasp

he’s so clingy it’s unbelievable, you makes jokes with him about getting those leash backpacks at this point

he gets one — spiderman themed.

“Miles Morales, what the hell is that.”

“It’s… a gift?”

“I’m not putting that on.”

“Conejita, please!”

“That’s humiliating!”

“I think it’s romantic.”

“You’re insane!”

“Miles! How long does this last?!”

“Oh about two hours., why?”

“I have class in 40!”

“Oh… Skip?”

“I swear on my momma—“

“Okay— okay, i’ll find the dissolvant >:(“

—

42 is more obvious with his attachment. not only holding your hand, but is a huuuuge fan of you linking your arm with his,, he gets so flattered when you hold his arm, subtly flexing under your hands while you hug his bicep to your chest

when it’s not that — a hand around your waist is a given. or maybe he’d be the type to do the cliche ‘hand in your back pocket’ just to be cheesy

we all know he’s a goofy bitch he’s just in denial

“Ma, C’mere.”

“Wh— Yeah, what’s wrong?”

“Pay attention to me.”

“Miles I’m talking to—“

“I don’t care >:|.”

“You’re being so subtle.”

“Shush, I like showin’ you off.”

“Pff.. Whatever.”

“Pout all you want mamas, I know you love it.”

—

Pavitr, my boy my love

god he would SO link pinkies with you

he’d see you getting all nervous around his family and just hook his pinky around yours. sending you a cute reassuring smile

he’d give you goofy grins when you walked like that in public, and if you walked in front of him, he’d grab your belt loop, trying to match his feet with yours so he didn’t bump into anyone

ALSO ALSO !!!! he’d be the type to not want to let go at all for anything, so he’d just try and do tasks with one hand

and if your holding his dominant, he’ll fumble around trying to do things and watch you giggle

you’ll kiss the tip of his nose and tell him to finish up while letting go of him, and he’ll pout and grumble but eventually get things done quicker — so he can get back to you

“Baby, just let go for a second.”

“No, I’m doing fine, Thithli!”

“Pav.”

“Mmm, fine fine. Whatever It’s not like i’m sad about it or anything.”

“Your pouting.”

“You’re laughing!”

“I’m sorry!!”

“My heart is shattered.” :C

“Oh— I’m done. Yippee!” C:

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fusaes · 10 months

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𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐄𝐃 - ft. miles morales

🀄、pairings: miles morales x reader warnings: mentions of paranoia, death, mentions of blood, slightly angsty, fluff at the end, slow burn, legit doesn't make total sense, not proofread, lyric references, venom, profanities, kissing (nothing smutty), mentions of gwen and hobie, poor spanish (blame duolingo...), with translations, no actual current plot of atsv, own plot, might not make sense if you didn't watch the movie, mutants, giants, mentions of skinned bodies, false accusations, arguments, a lot more within these lines, peter being a bad mentor, involves miguel, margo, peter. w/c: 4,297 notes; i really did not expect this to be long ... but yeah! this might not make sense and there might be whole lotta ooc BUT THIS IS MY PLOT I DO WHAT I WANT RAHHHH 🤣🤣🔥🔥 anyways i didn't know what i went with the storyline but there are a lot of depressing moments here ... i hope y'all are ok btw .. okay bye ily

'SOMETHING BAD IS 'BOUT TO HAPPEN TO ME' You thought. Your paranoia didn't help you sleep at night, the empty feeling of always being secluded from the world. Your dimension didn't have any Spider-people, and in contrast to Miles's dimension; it was harder to pick yourself up and fight for the city.

The feeling of cold sheets wrapping around your limbs, the fabric only bringing you more comfort. His smell lingered on your pillows, his jacket hanging on the back of your door. You didn't wanna leave Miles. The banging headache raised when you cried for the rest of the night, tears flowing down your cheek.

This might be pathetic, sure. But you weren't happy with the world you were born into. You missed the vibrant city of Miles's dimension, the moments you spent together to train him to become the best Spiderman of the century. You could only laugh at that thought.

Your eyes are glued onto your ceiling, the empty white color reflecting your current mind. Hell, if you could go back; you would. Your eyes close heavily, and the feeling of your hot eyelids resting on your eyes.

'I DON'T KNOW IT BUT I FEEL IT COMING.' The returning feeling of being helpless, a deep voice circulating in your mind. As much as you didn't wanna admit it, you were fragile. The Spider that bit you wasn't as ordinary as you thought. That goes without saying; Miles got bit by an unordinary spider, too. But something about that insect made it a little more special than other Spider origins.

The Spider actually talked to you. Its venom projects into your blood cells, infesting your mind and body. ''The city needs you, the city needs you, the city needs you, the city needs-'' If you could spray bug repellent inside of your head, you would've done it already. The echoing voice inside of your brain didn't subside even after you've covered your ears with pillows.

You were restless. Your spider suit resting on your chair. The radio your dad previously had woken you from your slumber, the screams and sounds of innocent people screaming, a cop reporting for backup.

''This is Agent- Shit! Get away- We need backup, now! Call for the nearest-'' The voice cuts off, only leaving you with the sound of a broken stereo. Out of instinct, your webs sling the radio to your hands, turning some of the knobs to get more surface of the situation.

Nothing comes out, the last person who reported to the station was that 'Agent'. You hop out of bed, took the suit, and quickly put it on. You contemplated for a while, but the sudden shiver of guilt only awoken the voice that whispered in your ear. ''The city needs you, the city needs you, the city needs you, the city needs you.''

The sounds of police car's sirens echoed in the street, a building being griefed by an explosion. Big claws and bloodied cement was the scenery when you arrived. You heard a lady scream in an alleyway, and all of the police cars emptied out of people. No cop was left alive, they were all skinned out of their bodies.

''G-Get away from me!'' The lady's voice stung your Spider-sense, the sound of big feet stepping towards the lady. You were on the walls, peeking at the villain. It had a broad back, spikes decorating its spine, and green and vibrant reptile skin. You land on the floor, attaching your webs to the spikes of its back. ''You heard the lady.''

Your webs were strong enough to pull the reptile back, jumping high to let it sling behind you. A loud thud could be heard miles away, the cement of the building cracking from the giant's impact. You approach the lady, putting two hands up. ''Are you okay?''

The lady's eyes widened while looking behind you, your spider sense didn't detect the big chunk of cement that was coming your way. Your hands almost act instinctively, grabbing ahold of the cement before it crushed the two of you.

Your webs threw the brick back, crumbling on the body of the reptile. ''You should run.'' you flash a small smile of assurance to the lady, webbing the two buildings to get closer to the villain. Your eyes catch a small glimpse of a black and red suited person in the sky, spider sense tingling at the sight. Your head turns to the building where it landed, getting distracted from what was in front of you.

''Move!'' A voice echoes from the roof of the building, your head quickly turns back to the lizard, his hands almost grabbing a hold of you. A sudden bolt of lightning almost blinded you, causing your eyes to close at the brightness.

A huge hole in the sky opens, the edges of it being coated with pink, purple, and hints of green. It looked like it glitched into the sky, with strings of what looked like webs inside of it. Miles had already electrocuted the lizard for a short time, as he approached you.

''Y/N! I'm here!'' His hands wrap around your torso, feeling your warmth over your suit. ''Miles?'' Your hands wrap around his neck, pulling him into a hug. ''H-how are you here? What the fuck is that?'' You ask of the hole in the sky, some of the cars and poles flying inside of it.

''Listen, we need to go.'' His hands grab yours, webbing to the closet rooftop. ''No... No! I need to see my aunt-'' Your eyes widen, his hands pulling you into the black hole. Your argument with your aunt didn't lull even after the 'talk' you both had.

''¡Dios mío, Y/N! Te lo dije una vez, dos veces, trice! Y no nos escuchaste ni a mí ni a tu mamá!'' (Oh my gosh, Y/N! I told you once, twice, thrice! And you didn't listen to me or your mom!) Your hands slam the door on your aunt, refusing to continue this talk with your aunt. You had just lost your dad, you couldn't save him from that stupid mutant that appeared right in your dad's station house. Your dad's friends whom you even considered your own; dead before your eyes, bodies laying and pierced in her stomachs. ''Do not slam that door on me, we are not done!'' Your aunt opens your door with pressure, her words poisoning the whole room. ''Tía, yo también te lo dije un millón de veces!'' (Aunt, I told you a million times too!) It wasn't your fault. It wasn't your fault that your dad still wanted to be the hero even when he can't. It was his fault. ''¿Cuántas veces tengo que decir esto? You can't be meddling in the policía's jobs! You killed your-'' (How many times do I have to say this?) ''Get out!'' Your webs shut your door with force, webbing the door handle closed. ''No entiendes, tía, I didn't kill Papa!'' (You don't understand, Aunt) ''You just don't understand, Y/N! Your mom is crying, the whole police is after you! They think you murdered your father! You need to stop, Y/N. You are not the 'hero' of this city!'' Your auntie bangs on your door, but your hands remain on your ears, cuddled up to your pillow.

It 'MIGHT BE SO SAD, MIGHT LEAVE MY NOSE RUNNING.' You couldn't leave your auntie, and your mom didn't stop crying, she stopped coming to her job and didn't speak to anyone else.

'I JUST HOPE SHE DON'T WANNA LEAVE ME.' Those words ring inside of Miles's head, he had already fought his battle with Miguel just to see you again, and he was willing to go through it all over again.

''Listen, your aunt will be fine! You'll be safe there!'' Miles tries to pull you in, and you let him. You take his words and put them inside of your heart. The feeling of being airborne in the galaxy takes over your senses, a huge tube leading you both into another portal. Your hands tremble inside Miles's grasp.

You both land in an elevator, a platform bringing you to up top.

His thumb rubs your skin, hoping to have calmed you down. You both fall into an elevator, Miles's hands still intertwined with yours. ''I should probably explain, huh?'' You didn't respond, your mind almost wandering away staring at the wall. ''Y/N?'' When the warmth of Mile's skin leaves yours, your head turns to him.

''Did you say something?'' ''Yeah... Did you listen?'' ''No... Sorry, could you repeat that?'' You hear Miles sigh, his hands knotted with each other to his chest. ''Well, Miguel wanted me to pick you up... Kinda.'' Your head tilts a little, and a tinge of unsureness laced Miles's words. ''Kinda?'' You ask, almost surveying him. ''Well I did kinda sneak out and asked Margo to take me to your dimension but that's not the important part!''

Miles raises his hands as if it were for defense and you laugh. ''You're so stupid.'' You nudge his shoulder. ''Why'd you take me here-'' You feel almost a big punch in your stomach as if you'd glitched out in a game. ''Woah!'' Miles panicked, rummaging through his pockets. You were surprised he had put pockets in his suit. Maybe you have to do that, sometime.

''I forgot to give you this.'' He takes your hand before you glitch out again and put on the bracelet on your wrist. Nausea stopped, feeling a little bit better from the piece of silicone around your skin. You laugh a little, seeing Miles's panicked expression even from over his mask. You took off your own mask, breathing in some air. ''So.. Why'd you take me here?''

Miles took off his, too. ''Well, I missed you, of course.'' A window appears behind you both, the land seemingly upside down. ''Woah...'' ''We're in Nueva York.'' The door opens, and Miles captures your hands in his, leading you to the upside-down hallways.

''T-there's so many...'' You didn't expect almost a hundred- maybe more Spider-people. All of them were different, some were on wheelchairs, some were riding horses, and some were incubated in a yellow-orange barrier.

After what seemed like a million light-years, you both reached a dark part of the building, a girl who seemed like she was purple waved at you two and started working back on her computer.

''Miles Morales.'' A dark voice grew out of the dark, a floating platform lowering from the sky. ''Miguel, we're back.'' ''Another outsider.'' Miguel turned to face you both, the man looked like he hadn't slept in years. You frown at his comment, he didn't know who you were.

''Miguel O'Hara, this is Y/N L/N.''

An infant webbed around the room and caught you three off-guard. ''Mayday! Good job Honey!'' A man with a baby carrier enters the room, phone pointed at the child. Mayday, cute name. You smile at the sight of a cute baby webbing freely, she'll be a good Spiderwoman when she grows up. ''Miles! I haven't seen you in so long!'' The man put his phone back in his pocket, putting two of his hands on your shoulders.

''Peter!'' ''Miles! Hey, bud! Who's this?'' Peter smiles at you, and you give him another smile back. ''I'm Y/N.'' You shook his hand, and he immediately pulled away to catch Mayday. She was climbing on Miguel, a funny sight to see. You didn't fail to see how Miguel was so... Muscular. His webs looked different, it looked like it glowed with a orange light.

You knew to not fuck with him, especially when he was the only one in the room who didn't wear a bracelet to keep him from not glitching out. ''Y/N L/N. You must know what kind of place this is, I assume?'' Miguel says, capturing Mayday in his hands. Miles looked at you, slight panic arising in his eyes.

''Uhm, I brought her here. She can help me, Hobie, and Gwen-'' ''There are enough problems that I have to deal with. Put her back, Morales.'' You didn't know who Hobie or Gwen was, but Miles mentioned that they went on missions together. That Miguel had a foul mouth, for sure.

''You've caused enough shit, Morales! The start of the spot, breaking a canon event, and even rebelling against my rules!'' Miguel webbed down to the floor and threw a bomb on the floor. Once it hit your foot, it opened up a dome.

''What the fuck-'' You try banging on the walls, the sounds outside almost being muffled from the inside. ''Miles!'' ''Enough is enough, Morales. I guess I'll have to send you both back then.'' You see Miles trying to bargain with Miguel, but Peter interrupts. ''Miguel, loosen up pal. Let them experience their puppy love in the HQ, gosh they're so cute together-'' Miguel shoots a web to Peter's mouth and put him in a dome as well.

'DON'T YOU GIVE ME UP, PLEASE DON'T GIVE UP.' These words fill your mind, still trying to get out of the barrier. Your words couldn't reach Miles as he backed up beside you, his hands on the dome. ''Miguel, for someone who's the so-called 'master' of HQ, you really don't know how to stop making the same mistake all over again.''

Miles shatters the projected dome and takes your hand to escape out of the HQ. Peter waves at you both as a goodbye, seemingly proud of Miles for what he did. ''You're a bad mentor,'' Miguel says, chasing you both. The dome fades away, and Peter takes off the web on his mouth. Peter grabs Mayday's pacifier and put it in her mouth. ''Let's go, honey!'' Peter chasing you both.

''If I would've known we'd be running from a Headmaster of an HQ full of Spider-people, I would've come prepared, Miles.'' You two web from wall to wall, knocking some people over and leaving them with a short 'sorry'.

''It's not like- Woah-! I planned this to happen!'' You laugh at his words, keeping up with his pace. ''You can't let me leave you in the dust, Miles!'' You pass Miles, but he quickly catches up. ''I won't!'' He grabs your hand and slings you on his back, sticking onto him like a koala. You both giggle a bit while making your way to Margo. ''I missed you... I missed... Us.''

You rest your head on Miles's shoulder. ''What you said earlier... Who's Hobie and Gwen?'' ''Some friends of mine.'' You smile, kissing his cheek. ''Gwen, huh?'' Miles laughs at the pout that he felt on his skin, ''HONEY, I BELONG WITH YOU AND ONLY YOU, BABE.'' Miles's words made you smile as you both land in Margo's office, seeing her work away on her computer.

''Miles. What did you do now?'' Margo didn't look back, she already knew what you both wanted. ''Send us back to my world,'' Miles says, but your eyes almost want to disagree with him. Miles notices the slight worry in your eyes, he only captures your hands in response.

You knew you'd always wanted to go to Mile's dimension and spend time with him and Mrs. Morales. ''Alright. But I can't guarantee you'll be able to go back to HQ in one piece.'' Margo stated, her spider was already ready for you both.

''Miles, why are you doing this to yourself?'' Margo asks, as you both hop on the platform, hands still in his. ''I JUST DON'T WANT HER TO LEAVE ME.'' Margo only rolls her eyes with a smile and started her machine. The spider started knitting a cocoon around you two, and your hands tighten in nervousness.

''It'll be okay. As long as you have that bracelet, we can live together forever, happily.'' Miles reassures you, tucking hair behind your ear. Miles snakes a hand around your waist and pulls you in for a kiss once the spider finished webbing.

Miguel and Peter could only stare at you both, Peter looking like he was lovestruck. Peter's hands rest on Mayday's eyes while Miguel only rubs his temples. ''Oi! No lovey-dovey in the machine!'' Margo teases before it teleports you both.

A FEW MONTHS AFTER ...

''Miles, Y/N! Dinner!'' ''Innaminute!'' Miles screams out while you two were playing on a PS4 in the living room. Lieutenant Morales watched you two, occasionally taking photos of you both. ''That's unfair!'' You laugh at Mile's whining when you threw a banana on the road, causing his character to slip.

''See 'ya! Eat my dust!'' Miles bit his lip in concentration, leaning his body on where his character would go, bumping into each other. ''Dinner is getting cold, you three!'' Mrs. Morales approaches you three in the living room, catching her husband taking a video of you two playing games.

Her head rests on his shoulder, smiling at the view. ''Amor de cachorro, eh?''(Puppy love, huh?) Mr. Morales laughs and kisses his own wife once you two finally finished the game. You jump in celebration, laughing at Miles's frown. ''I won! I thought you were the best of this game-'' Miles grabs your hand and pulls you into his lap, kissing your lips.

Once Miles's parents finished smooching Mr. Morales interrupts you both. ''Oi! No kissing in the house!'' You smile on Miles's lips before pulling away from his lap. ''I'm hungry.'' ''Let's go eat?'' ''Race 'ya there!'' ''No fair!'' ''Don't run in the house!''

Because in the day, you both are just teenagers attending school, but at night you both have duties to save the city.

woahwoah this was so long ... ‧₊˚ ⋅ fusaes 2023 do not copy

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kiwisofsharks · 6 months

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he finds out that you vape m.m. 1610 & 42

summary: your best friend caught you smoking out your dorm window while he’s on patrol.

pairings: earth 1610! miles morales & earth 42! miles morales x gn! reader

warnings: not proofread and unedited, there will be uses of yn (idk why i put that as a warning), nicotine addiction, weeds, cussing,

earth 1610 miles morales

he will get mad at you.

miles will be giving you an hour long sermon of the cons and no pros of nicotine.

he’s mad but mile’s is just worried for your health and he’s showing it the best way that he knows; through lecturing you, like how his mom does to him.

he thinks its annoying when he’s on the receiving end but he finds it fun when he’s the one lecturing you.

will ask to try it once out of curiosity and have a high chance of developing into an occasional smoker.

he still lectures you when he catches you doing it too much or taking higher concentrations.

he tries to find you substitutes or distracts you with something else if he thinks you’re starting to develop an addiction/dependency to nic as a stress reliever.

“Y/n?”

you turned to your right and almost screamed when you saw miles at the fire escape beside your open window, “what are you doing here, morales? how did you get in there?!”

“that doesn’t matter, what is that?” miles interrogated you while he fits himself through your window sill. “where’s your roommate?”

“she’s in her other friend’s room to hangout,” you answered, discreetly hiding your vape from his view. “anyways, how’d you get out there? are you spiderman now or something?” you laughed nervously, deterring the topic from you.

“Yn, you vape?!”

“shhhhh! do you want me to get caught?”

“dios mío, yn…” miles paced from one corner of your room to another, his hand on his forehead like how an angry mother would. “do you know how bad vaping is for you? you remember that time when cigarettes were first invented and then 50 years later people are dying because of smoking? yeah, that’s about to be you in… dentro de cincuenta años!” he rambles, forgetting some words in english.

“ ay ay ay, yn…” he sighed.

“do you wanna try?”

“no, i don’t, yn.”

“it’s melon flavored,” you persuade him further, extending it towards him with a smile that you know makes him reconsider your offers even if he’s against it.

“just one hit.”

earth 42 miles morales

now this miles, while he’s still worried for you, he won’t scold you as bad as how earth 1610 miles would.

he’ll keep tabs on the concentration you’re taking, making sure that you’re not depending on it or getting too addicted to it.

he knows that someone like you who rarely lets loose might have a pretty little secret, he just didn’t expect that it would be this.

i don’t see him as someone who owns one as it can hinder his prowler business if he’s huffing too hard from the side effects but he sometimes ask for a hit.

“didn’t expect you to be the type to vape.”

you whipped your head towards your window, there sat your best friend; miles g. morales in all his glory, sat at your widow sill.

bugged eyed, you lowered your hand that was still holding the device close to your lips, as if you haven’t been caught red handed inhaling hit after hit while reviewing for the exams.

“don’t bother hiding it, muñeca. i already saw it.” getting inside your room, snatching the vape from your hands and flopping down onto your roommate’s bed.

he took as hit, “it tastes like that one probiotic drink that you always buy.” nodding to himself, he continues, “it hits harder than i thought.”

“yea, i wanted to try a higher concentration, didn’t make that much difference.”

“how much?”

“cinco,” you answered. popping the last c from the word.

“¿qué?”

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hana-no-seiiki · 1 year

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YANDERE! BATFAM W/ MILES MORALES (BUT MAKE IT GENDER NEUTRAL)! READER

[ SERIES MASTERLIST ] [PREVIOUS CHAPTER ]

GENERAL CW/TW: Spoilers for Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse. Typical Yandere themes of stalking, violence, and whatnot.

PART SPECIFIC CW/TW: Soft, awfully wholesome scene with your father. Like seriously it’s like the third time I watched the whole movie but this particular scene still breaks me

current status: unedited

summary: you get replaced by peter last minute as the one that plugs in the goober. but you won’t let that happen. not when he still has a whole life to get back to.

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WHAT’S UP DANGER

( PART FOUR )

“Aye, Getting old they doubted us, makes it that more marvelous. Sign ‘em up cause I’m on this vibes and I get synonymous.

What’s up, danger?

Aye, don’t be a stranger!”

Look, because of the Spiderman: Miles Morales game I’m a bit biased.

I don’t want uncle Aaron to die damn it. But yeah the Prowler does exist and you have been keeping contact with him.

But for the sake of keeping the dude alive though he’ll only physically come in act 2 of this series, we gucci?

Although this means you lose a lot of the development Miles gets from his death. I’ll try my best to make the events as natural as possible

Anyways, you come back to the spider gang hanging out at Jason and Roy’s apartment.

The gang essentially jumpscares you (thank god for spider sense) with a suit of your own.

Except it was one size too big.

And there were holes at the eye sockets for you to actually see through.

“Ehrm . . . Thanks ?”

“You don’t gotta pretend you like it, kid.”

“Ahaha…”

“It’ll fit eventually.”

You begin sweating quite a bit. Something felt so off here.

You notice that Jason was looking straight at you.

Which I mean, anyone would be m e l t i n g if someone like Red Hood was staring right at them so it’s a miracle you aren’t a puddle at the moment.

Perhaps it’s cause you spent so much time with your crush, Gwen, that you’ve pretty much gotten used to hot people looking at you directly.

Still, you turn away and hide your face. Utterly clueless as to how react in this type of situation.

The relatively peaceful circumstance doesn’t last long as everyone’s spider sense is alerted and the door bell rings. A mechanical tentacle shoots through the lock, completely shattering it.

“Cute place. Real homey.”

Oh great, it’s Liv.

“Get out of here, kid.”

“For the last time I’m a legal adult—“

“Mira todas estas arañitas. (Well, look at these little spiders.)”

Two more of Kingpin’s men show up, Tombstone and Scorpion.

God, fucking damn it—

Olivia spots the new flashdrive Peni made around Peter’s neck and grins.

“Oh, I think I’ll be taking that.”

You hold in your attraction to the woman and duck as a fight ensues.

Scorpion takes notice of you.

“Niñito dale. (Go ahead, little one.)”

“Prepárate a morir (Prepare to die) — Ah, man stupid pillows!”

Before you could get your body bashed in by the cyborg, Red Hood takes a shot his tail just in time.

“You good?”

“Y-yeah.”

Your spider senses were all over the place just like with Damian. What is it with black haired hot guys and their danger levels-

You manage to slip away, flashdrive in hand, courtesy of invisibility finally working in your favor.

“All vehicles in the area we have a disturbance involving multiple spider . . . people ?”

“On my way.”

Dick wasn’t the type to spend Christmas in Gotham.

But the tone of his brother’s voice — how broken and desperate it was — alarmed him.

It seemed that his baby brother finally fell in love.

It was about time really.

Although he was terribly curious as to who the person the Damian Wayne had fallen for.

You couldn’t just be a normal student from school right?

He finds around the scene looking terrified and scared.

A perfect opportunity to get to know you a little better.

“You alright there citizen?”

“Huh? Yeah I’m fine.”

“You seem pretty calm despite being in a police car and all.”

“My dad’s a cop. He gives me rides in one plenty of times.”

“Jefferson Davis, right?”

“You know him?”

“Well, it’s hard not knowing the guy who’s been looking all over for you. He spread the news to several police departments.”

“That . . . sounds a lot like him . . . “

“You don’t have to worry. I won’t tell him where you are. You need some space, right?”

“Right.”

Nothing outstanding so far. You were cute albeit awkward. But he could see that you were going through things at the moment. Early adulthood is a bitch after all.

You kept quiet most of the ride.

You were so distracted that you didn’t even question how he knew what school you went to and the location of your dorms.

“Hey, I’m a little curious, why don’t you have his last name? Family problems?”

“No, it’s something with my grandfather. I don’t think it’s within my place to share.”

“Well alright.”

You two arrive at your dormitory and you make sure to give the place a good old scan just in case you were getting followed.

“I’ll see ya when I see ya, [Y/N]. Give me a call if you ever need help.”

“Got ya.”

You realize that you don’t even know the man’s name much less a way to contact him.

But as you look back, the car he was in had already driven away.

Time wasn’t going to wait for you.

You knew that. You were trying your darn hardest to chase after it.

But you weren’t fast enough.

“[Y/N]. We came to say goodbye.”

“Goodbye? We can say goodbye at the collider.”

“You’re not getting it. You’re staying here.”

“I need to be there, so you can all go home.”

“They are going home [Y/N]. I’m the only one staying.”

“You’re taking my place.”

Your voice trembled as you say those words. And unbeknownst to you, Jason (and to be fair the rest of the spider-people are out there eavesdropping too) shivered as he heard your words.

“If you stay here you’ll die.”

“I’m doing what needs to be done. I just wanted you to hear it from me.”

“What about MJ?”

“Not everything works out, kid. I need the goober.”

“That’s not fair! You gotta tell them I can do this.”

It took Jason all his might to not reach out and embrace you.

He knew how it felt to be replaced. Circumstances differ but still, a connection was made.

Although he couldn’t be there for you now as you had to grow into the Spiderman you had to be, he promised to himself that he will in the future.

After all, if you two were partners in another universe, what stops it from happening in this one as well?

“It wasn’t their decision.”

“I’m ready, I promise— ah—!”

Peter knocks you down, jumping to the ceiling and dangling you by a web.

Jason clenched his teeth. As much as this man knew so much about him and his vulnerabilities, and how he knew this was completely necessary it still ached to see his destined partner getting thrown around.

“Then venom strike me right now or turn invisible on command so you can get past me.”

Peter webs your entire body and sticks you to the chair your roommate always used.

“Look I know how much you want this kid. But you don’t have it yet. I’m sorry.”

“When will I know I’m ready?!”

He then webs your mouth and takes the goober from your hands.

“You won’t. It’s a leap of faith. That’s all it is [Y/N]. A leap of faith.”

And you’re left alone, stuck with webs all over your body. Unable to move or talk.

You hear a knock to your door.

“[Y/N]. . . ! Uh . . . [Y/N] it’s your dad. Please open the door.”

Unfortunately you couldn’t so you just use thrust your body closer to him.

“[Y/N] I can see your shadow moving around.”

“Yeah okay I get it. I get it yes… still ignoring me. Look can we talk for a minute?”

You nod. Internally facepalming after realizing he can’t see you doing so.

“Look sometimes people drift apart [Y/N] and I don’t want that to happen to us, okay? I know I don’t always do what you need me to do or say what you need me to say but I’m…”

“But I see this - this — spark in you, it’s - it’s amazing. It’s why I push you but . . . it’s yours and whatever you choose to do with it you’d be great.”

You feel tears falling from your face as your father spoke.

All those days feeling the pressure of everyone’s expectations on you

As [Y/N], as the Spiderman of this universe.

You were an adult in age, yes. But in the face of all these events your youth and inexperience slapped you in your face.

You wanted to run away. You wanted everything to be over and done with.

But you realize, you were the only one who could do this. For the sake of the spider-gang. For Gotham.

You didn’t know if you were going to succeed but wasn’t that what life was?

A leap of faith.

“Look, call me when you can.”

“I love you. You don’t have to say it back though.”

And your father leaves.

You close your eyes. Thinking back to all the moments you’ve failed, all the times you’ve broken a bone or two trying to learn.

Time wasn’t going to wait for you. But why run after it when you can web-sling it up?

You use your venom powers to get rid of the webs and do you best to get to Jason’s place. He had to have an extra, better suit lying around right? Anything was better than what the gang gave you.

You ring the bell to his house completely expecting him to not be there and potentially having to break in.

But you stand corrected.

“Took you long enough.”

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idkwhatimdoingherehonestlyy · 9 months

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TEXT WITH MILES 42 PT.2

A/N: I’m sorry took so so long to make this! My mental health was declining badlyyyy

BE PREPARED FOR : FLUFF, LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE,IDK WHAT ELSEEE

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yelenasvestenthusiast · 1 month

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whoops, wrong way ; gwen stacy

gwen swings through a now-familiar city, excitement coursing through her veins as she feels the cold breeze seeping through her suit and to her skin. she had so many things to tell miles after a week of universe-hopping - like mayday's first word.

she reaches an apartment and scales its walls, internally keeping count of how many floors she'd climbed.

taking in deep breaths, she flattens herself against the wall beside a wide-open window. "miles! you won't believe what just happened-" with a swift hand, she pulls down her suit's hood and her mask, before turning around to slide into miles's bedroom-

-or, well, what she thought was miles's bedroom.

she comes face to face with a girl, around her age, an uneaten sandwich in her hand as she stands halfway through the doorway.

gwen stops mid-slide, so that she has her legs in the room but her upper body was still awkwardly outside. "oh, sorry, wrong window?"

but it couldn't be, because gwen could recognize the bed and the posters and the bookshelf filled with notebooks.

"is it normal to enter through windows for you?" you ask.

gwen should be leaving. she should be apologizing and asking you to forget about everything and hiding her identity with her mask. she should not be staying and holding a conversation with you.

but she can't help it. there's something about your casualness and your lack of surprise, as if you were used to people in webbed costumes and wall-stickers. she can't help but admire your laidback attitude, your kind aura and your teasing smile.

and, wow, you were one of the most gorgeous girls she'd ever seen.

"certain people's windows, yes," she mutters, averting her gaze and still frozen in her spot.

your smile remained, e/c glazing over gwen's attire before gesturing for her to come inside. "come in. that can't be a very comfortable position. i assume you're looking for miles morales?"

she freezes once again once she's fully inside the bedroom. "you know miles morales?"

a smile plays on the corner of her mouth after hearing you laugh. "of course i do. why else would i be in his house? c'mon."

as gwen follows you through the halls of the apartment, she gets a good look at you. your h/c hair that shimmers from the sunlight shining in through the open curtains, the self-assured posture, the shoes full of doodles.

"how did you know i was looking for miles, exactly?" gwen questions.

"babe," she turns red at that, "why else would you be attempting to enter his bedroom? surely you're not planning on breaking and entering?"

"no," she mutters. "i just didn't expect him to have someone over."

you send her a confused look, interpreting her words as jealousy. "yes, well.."

"you don't seem to be worried about my... outfit."

at that, you smile. "no, of course not. i know about miles' little side-gig, and he's told me about a lot of stuff, so.." you trail off, assuming that this blonde spiderwoman had a thing going on with miles and perhaps mentioning that miles told you about a lot of things wasn't a good idea.

"so you know he's spiderman."

oof. that tone. you shrug. "i'm sure a secret like that could be a burden. i'm more than happy to share the load. ah, miles, you have a guest."

miles tears his attention away from the television, a sandwich in hand. "gwen!" he scrambles out of the couch and awkwardly stands in front of her. "i didn't know you were coming."

the blonde girl shrugs. "didn't know you had someone over."

"we were just doing homework together!" you blurt out. gwen looks to you with a raised eyebrow. "sorry. i just thought that girls don't usually like their boyfriends hanging out with other girls-"

"wait, wait, wait. say that again?" gwen asks.

"i didn't want to ruin anything?"

"no," she says," the other thing."

you were regretting to speak more and more. "girls don't like their boyfriends hanging out with other girls...?"

gwen turns to miles with a slight glare. "what does she mean?"

with a nervous laugh, miles takes a step back. "i honestly don't know. but we're not dating, y/n! it's.. we're... um, not."

your eyes flicker from miles to gwen. "oh."

"yeah."

"i could still leave, though, since you two might want to catch up-"

"no, no, no, don't leave!" gwen grabs your hand, flinching at the contact even though she initiated the action. she clears her throat and reluctantly lets go, already missing the perfect weight of your hand. "i meant, um, i.."

miles eyes her suddenly shy posture. "you got a crush on my best friend now?"

"what? no!" she denies, only to stare at you in surprise upon hearing you utter the same words. it's only then that she notices your cheeks tinted pink.

a snicker interrupts yours and her staring contest. it's your turn to glare at miles, kicking him in the back of the knee. "shut up, miles."

"okay, but on a serious note," gwen huffs, "i want to get to know your friend, miles. y/n, right?"

you nod.

"pretty name."

you blush, much to gwen's satisfaction.

"oh boy." miles grumbles. "this should be interesting."

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anikaluv · 9 months

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Can I request a short drabble with miles reaction to finding out abt myles and reader dating? No problem if you can't! I really enjoyed the second part <333

STICK TOGETHER —

❤︎︎ pairing: Miles (e!42) × fem!reader

❤︎︎ genre: fluff

❤︎︎ cw: Miles being a lil sad :( , happy ending though

❤︎︎ summary: Miles learning that you and Myles are dating

❤︎︎ w/c: 600

❤︎︎ a/n: I had no planning of making a part three to this, but I’ll do it for you anon <3

PART ONE PART TWO

You and Myles had been dating for a few weeks now, secretly, and that was becoming a challenge. You both knew why you kept it hidden; if you didn't, there was a chance that Miles would find out. However, both of you were tired of sneaking around. You wanted to love each other openly without worrying about who might see.

The decision was made – it was time to tell Miles the truth.

Planning this conversation took some time, considering your busy schedules as Myles and Miles handled their respective prowler and Spiderman duties. But eventually, the moment arrived when you all found an opportunity to sit down and talk things through. The atmosphere was a mix of anticipation and nervousness as you three walked into the Morales home to begin the conversation.

You and Myles sat in Miles' room on his bed, holding hands, while Miles sat on his desk chair, looking at the two of you. He wondered why there was this sudden talk you both needed to have with him, and he hoped to get an answer to why you were brushing off every time he brought up having a second chance to go on a date with you.

Myles, being Miles' twin and knowing him best, took the lead in explaining the situation. He carefully explained the feelings you both had for each other and how difficult it had been to keep it a secret. You nodded in agreement, affirming his words.

As Myles spoke, you could see the surprise and emotions playing across Miles' face. He listened intently, processing the information. You were anxious, not knowing how he would react, but you knew you couldn’t lie to your best friend anymore.

After a moment of silence, Miles finally spoke, "So, you two have been dating this whole time?" You nodded your head, confirming his shock. His tone held a touch of disappointment, and you felt a pang of guilt; you could tell he was disappointed. You reached out and rubbed Miles on his knee. "We wanted to tell you, but we were scared you would think we betrayed you. We're sorry."

Miles hummed, taking everything in. You were scared. What if you were about to lose your best friend? But then, Miles turned from you and looked dead into Myles' eyes, with a serious demeanor.

"Do you make her happy?" His tone was deep, serious. Miles leaned forward in his chair, awaiting Myles' answer, studying his moves. Myles looked back at him with the same face, speaking back with the same tone. "Damn right I do," he smirked at you, making you blush.

Miles grinned at seeing your face light up like that. He relaxed back in his chair. "Then just keep her happy, man, and we won't have any problems," he said nonchalantly. You and Myles exchanged glances, still slightly suspicious. Was that all?

"Oh, and one more thing," Myles started, looking back between the two of you, going back to the same serious demeanor. "Whatever you two do, make sure you stick together, okay? Last thing I need is my two favorite people hating each other," he joked.

Miles laughed as you giggled. You both looked at each other for a while coming to a silent agreement and smiled brightly, an understanding passing between both of you. Then, turning back to Miles, you both spoke in unison.

"I think we can do that."

ENDING A/N: Some people were wondering how Miles would react to the two of you dating. I felt he would be kinda bummed out at first, but ya'll are two of the most important people in his life; so if you'd make eachother happy, he'd be okay with it.

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l0starl · 5 months

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˗ˏˋPut em higher than Mary Jane˗ˏˋ

Ingredients : Sugar, cinnamon, lemon, sour candy

I got this idea from this FIC‼️Not my original idea‼️

୨୧ Warnings : Cursing, readers death, violence, blood, maybe angst

Summary : Your sick and tired of being a Mary Jane or a Gwen Stacy, your sick of being merely a love interest, your sick of watching yourself die while spiderman can never get over it.

⟢ Participants : Miles (1610)

W/c : 770

“After all death loves Gwen Stacy”

“No…no…no..NO!” Miles cried out holding your lifeless body in his arms…

You died…Again, an endless loop of the tragic spiderman stories that you only serve one purpose, to be a love interest, nothing more.

Your just a pawn in someone else’s game, if they want to kill you off they’ll do it, no hesitation…All the Gwen Stacy’s are dead…except one, ghost spider…spider woman, what’s interesting about her you may ask? She’s the only one to be bitten by a spider..

And the only one who’s still alive…..:)

Your a mix between the two, either way they both end up dying, spiderman is the main character after all, your merely a side character, your sick and tired of watching yourself die in other dimensions, you know you’ll be next, it’s only a matter of time before you’ll be lying in your grave…

But you refuse to follow those “cannon events” you’ll find away to live, you’ll find a way to break the cycle, Gwen has managed to “cheat” death, you’ll do the same as well.

Ms. Morales always considered you like a daughter, you were always welcomed into their home, and you would always spend your time with Miles goofing off.

But lately, you both have been drifting far apart, he’s hiding something from you, and he knows your suspicions of him, he’s always coming to your window injured, having you worried sick tendering his wounds while you scold him, and he won’t tell you where he’s been, won’t tell how he got injured, having you so worried you exploded his phone with calls and texts, he knows he’s taking you for granted. He doesn’t deserve you.

Lately, all he ever talks about is “Gwanda” Apparently she’s from South Africa, you basically know everything about her, and you haven’t even met her! She seems like a nice person, but the way he speaks about her makes you feel….

Jealous..?

You wish he would talk like that with you, always bringing her up when your speaking to him

“Oh, gwanda does the same thing yk? She’s i-“

“Yes miles! I know she’s in a band, I know she plays the drums, I know everything single thing about her!” You retorted

“You make everything about her! Even when I’m speaking to you about something that has nothing to do with her, you always bring her up! But you can’t help it can you?” You sighed

Miles had a saddened expression

“You know I didn’t mean it like that, I just like talking to you about this stuff yk?” Miles replied

“You talk about her so much, I wished you’d talk about me like that, the way you so engaged just to tell me a simple story about her” you snapped

“And you’re always coming through my window injured, having me worried sick and you can you at least tell me where you’ve been? You spat

“Where do you go miles? Because lately you’ve been sneaking out and coming back hurt” you hissed

“Look, I- I just can’t tell you right now, maybe in the future alright” Miles replied

“You know Miles, maybe we need a break from each other, we’ll talk when you tell me what you’ve been hiding” you responded as you walked away, leaving Miles, not bothering to turn around…

He knew he fucked up…….Real bad.

Miles went home that night, contemplating if he should tell you what he’s been hiding all this time. After Uncle Aaron’s death, you always came to comfort him during those hardships, no matter how many times he pushed you away or isolated himself from the world, you were always there for him.

You were now walking home, and it was raining hard, you hated the way your clothes clung to your body, prohibiting some of your movements. You pulled up your hoodie in frustration, why was Miles always bringing her up?

You arrived home soaking wet, the air was crispy, and the house was awfully quiet.

“Mom? Dad? I'm home?” you spoke loudly

No response

“Maybe they aren't home right now…” she muttered to herself

You take off your jacket leaving it in the laundry basket near your room, you notice a note on your door.

“We won't be home for a few days, I left you some food in the fridge, you can heat it up for dinner. - Mom”

You sighed entering your room and collapsing onto the bed, today’s been a rough day..Your heart aches for being to harsh on miles, but who could blame you? He’s hiding something…

And you’ll get to the bottom of it

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silent-raven13 · 8 months

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Hobie never cries but... 3

(Part 1)

It's only 1pm, the sound of the clock ticking seems to get louder by the second, as if it knows when they are supposed to leave. Rio stood looking in her vanity mirror, she did not look so good. Well who can say they look good, when their own child had been murder by a monster, and was secretly Spiderman! The shock on that first day will forever haunt her

~three weeks ago~

Mrs. Morales came running through the crowd as the news play Spiderman's death from a strange glitched out monster. Somehow a reporter and cameraman was able to catch the whole thing on camera as Spiderman say a little girl while risking his life, the beam struck through the hero's chest only to die among his fellow Spider-heroes.

It was odd enough that there was many Spiderheroes that caused the civilians of New York to talk about, but the shocking realization of their own Spiderman- Spiderman number 2, they like to joke around had been killed from saving a life.

The cameraman was able to zoom in Spiderman's face showing a young black man with a short shaved head, and this is where Rio was at home watching the news with little Billie. She was drinking a cup of tea, glancing over at her daughter and then, her tea feel to the wooden floor having it shattered. The pool of tea surrounded her sandals, as her hands trembled, and eyes widen by Spiderman's identity! It was her son!

Without another thought, she put on her big blue jacket, grab her toddler, and Smartphone and keys and booked it out of her apartment. She ran through the crowds as everyone stood in place watching the incident that happen in their city. "No puede ser! No puede ser! No puede ser! No puede ser!" Is all she could think about, the sound of her phone ringing and ringing, possibly from her husband, Jeff and her family members. Tears drips in her eyes still holding that false hope her son was still alive.

As for Jeff, the cops came to the massive destruction in fifth avenue. Many of his fellow workers gave him a sad look, "Jeff... I'm sorry." One of his old friend turns away.

Jeff at first couldn't believe it. The other policemen had to surround the area by the antsy civilians wanting to spot their Spiderman. He felt a cold at on his back for the moment, "Huh?" He glanced over feeling the chills down his spine, that swooshing feeling in is stomach. He knows he's going to throw up, it's a matter of when. There was no way Miles is Spiderman, that boy could never finished cleaning his room let alone save the city. Denial ran through the middle Chief Policeman walking so very slow.

He spotted a small group of Spidermen over a body being covered in a white sheet that's slowly staining red. The skies still in a dark shade of grey as if there's a storm coming. He noticed one Spiderman being so big like twice his size, another one that is average size carrying the little girl that's been saved... then two younger ones without their masks. "Gwen?" He finally asked out loud almost too in shock to believe.

The buff young man hugging a tearing Gwen, who didn't respond to Mr. Morales and too ashamed to look at him in the eyes. His called had the other two Spidermen looking over him, they seemed upset, dishearten to tell him.

Jeff rushes over the body until he heard the large Spiderman spoke, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Morales." His voice almost broken.

But that isn't what broken him, he saw Hobie right next to the body on his knees, part of his body covered in blood, bruises, and his wicks not as bouncy as before it's as if it has it's own life. His face stuck in place, the color washed out, his eyes dead and red from all the tears he been pouring out.

"Hobie..." Jeff finally said softly, still disbelief by the truth. Then reality hits when he saw his son's partner wearing his own Spiderman suit in red and blue color schemes, and his hands holds a bloody mask of Spiderman... his son's mask! The young punker stood quiet still weeping while the other two young Spider heroes cry out loud.

The middle age man got on one knee, his hands tremble as he pulled the stained sheet away from the body. Just then, Jeff couldn't comprehend his reality, he's staring at his dead son... his nineteen year old son, will bright cheeks and an addicted smile that brightens anyone's day, all gone. His son's corpse all grayish, purple from the bruises and so lifeless. He pulled more being surprised at the large bloody hole in his own son's chest.

The Chief of Police quickly got up to throw up away from his son's body. This terrible feeling had him feeling nauseous, his heart pound heavily against his chest, his breathing growing rapid. "No-no! That's not my boy..." He wipes his mouth being in denial, again. Until, his policemen peaked to see then turn their heads away from shock, and sorrows. Jeff's eyes landed on his son again, he felt water coming down his cheek.

"What?" He touches his cheek noticing he's crying. "But that's not my boy! That's not Miles..." He thought. Yet, he knew the lie wouldn't help any longer.

"Miles... my boy!" Jeff finally dropped to his knees having to cry over his son's body. He weeps as the skies began turning dark, small rain drops began pouring.

Hobie could only stay in place hearing Jeff crying for his son. Everyone except for Gwen and Pav were in silent. Peter tries to wipe his own tears, but his mask prevents him too.

"MUEVETE! MOVE!" The loud voice of a familiar woman screams out loud, "Let me through! That's my son over there!"

"Rio?" Jeff quickly got up being surprised his wife arrive to the scene. She stood in front of the crowd arguing with one of the policemen while holding their daughter.

"Move! I know him! He's my son! Let me see him! I need to know he's okay!" Rio shouted in panic with tears running down her cheeks.

"Rio?" She heard her husband calling her name causing the policeman to turn over him.

"You know her?" He stupidly asked, must be a new guy.

Rio pushes him out of the way, "Jeff! Where is he?" She runs to her husband, while having Billie in her arms.

"Honey, this is not a good time. You shouldn't be here-" Jeff tries to keep her away from the sight of his son. She cut him off, "No? Que quieres decir no? Ese es mi hijo! Quiero verlo!" She handed him, their daughter Billie to go find Miles. "Where is he? I-I need to see him! I need to know if he's breathing!"

"Rio... he's..."

"No, es miu hijo! Mi bebé, Jeff!" Rio begans crying as she glanced over to find Hobie over a body, "No! Nononono!" She passed by her husband and Billie to go over a body being partly covered by a stained sheet.

Miguel spotted the frantic woman trying to stop her, "I don't think that's a good idea!" He stood in front of her. "Tu no querrás verlo así." Speaking Spanish to ease her down. Then he felt an arm pulled by Peter.

"Mig... just let her. It's only fair." Peter softly spoke having Mayday in his arms. His daughter softly crying in his shoulder.

Miguel quietly move away letting Rio to see the body. She stumble a bit with her eyes widen in disbelief, a gasp came out her mouth. Her hand covering her mouth as she saw her son's lifeless body and Hobie just sitting there. "Mi hijo..." She dropped down on her knees, her hands tremble caressing her son's once warm cheeks, his bubbly smiles all gone. Cheeks as cold as ice, skin no longer a warm brown tone but dull and grey.

She holds her son crying out loud, "Mi hijo,! Despertar. Despierta por tu mamá! It's okay. I'm not mad... I'm not mad your Spiderman..." She rocks back and forth having her son's lifeless body to her chest. "Please... please dios don't take him away. Mi bebé!"

Her hand accidentally touches the large wound seeing the blood covering her hands, she wails out loud! That's the worst kind of cry a Mother's wail. When a mother lost their own child, their cries send shrive, fear, and sorrows down everyone's body and soul. The policemen bow their heads having to remove their hates as they softly cry, and the same for the crowds that surrounded the scene. Their Spiderman is gone!

Rio's loud cries will forever haunt the Spidermen, especially Hobie. Those were is nightmares from here on out. The mother of Miles Morales didn't let go of her son's body until Jeff had to forcefully pull her away from him.

~present~

Rio looks at the mirror seeing the dark circles around her eyes, she has slept well in days. The preparation for her son's funeral was too hectic, so many pauses because she couldn't handle picking a coffin for him. It was all too much for her, she would stay up late at night to sleep in Miles room, to hug his clothes or pillow. Sometimes Jeff would join with Billie to ease the mourning process, but it would be too much for him, too.

Jeff would quietly cry seeing his brother's vinyl in Miles' room, and now his own son is dead. His boys dead, he wishes there was a way to prevent this. Work helps him handle his mourning. The two decided to go to therapy to handle this, because they still have Billie to take off. They know this is going to be a long, painfully healing, but they know this is important for their daughter.

"You can do this, Rio." She said to herself, with a tired sighs. She wore a long black dress, her hair tied in a neat braid, she puts on her earrings being prepared for her son's burial. She never thought this would happen, her burying her own son. It's supposed to be her to be buried instead of him.

Jeff came into the room with Billie in his arms, "Hey, you ready?" He wore a black suit with a white collar shirt, and Billie wore a black puffy dress.

"No, but we have too." She softly said.

The little girl wave her hand being confused, "Mils? Mils?" She wonders where her brother went, she misses him so much. The thought of life and death doesn't exist in her mental process.

"Sí, mi vida. We're going to see Miles..." She went over to kiss her husband cheeks, and holds her daughter. Then she asked Jeff, "Is Hobie going to be there?"

"I dunno. That boy wasn't the same after...." Jeff still couldn't finished his sentence. "I hope he comes."

"Me too. I want him to be there." Rio said. The family getting the final touches before being ready to leave. They want to be there early to make sure everything is alright. The Morales have to be mentally prepare for this very heart aching day.

At the funeral, the family had all their close friends and family gathered at the memorial service. Jeff's cops and all of New York City basically came by to say their good byes, even the mayor and Government came to pay their condolences.

Miles' parents never felt so proud for their son and his heroic deeds. It felt all too surreal. Sadly, Rio wished she knew her son's true identity another way that didn't involves death. Then, the bizarre thing that happen is the sky suddenly had many of these colorful portals and massive groups of Spider-heroes popping out to pay their respects.

Billie awed at the pretty colors of the portals and heroes coming out of them, "Ohhh." Rio only let a small smile seeing how many friends her son made along the way. "You're watching this, mi amor?: She thought to herself as she prays to her son. Hoping he was watching them above heaven.

Jeff saw the large Spiderman, assuming he's the leader of this whole Spider-heroes group. "Mr. and Mrs. Morales," Miguel began, "your son was an amazing Spider-man. Probably the best ones out of all of us, and he always prove himself. I'm sorry we couldn't... I should've-" He stop himself feeling too ashamed at his failure. "Your son is one of kind."

Rio said, "Thank you, Spiderman. He did what all Spidermen do, save lives and does whatever he can to save them. Every life is important." She tucks a piece of her daughter's hair behind she tiny ear.

Miguel nodded at the two parents being pleased to hear this. It made the mood rather lighter. As the funeral continues, Peter Parker came wearing his Spiderman mask and in a black suit with bouquets of flowers for the Miles' family. While his daughter stood behind him wearing a black dress, and her mask on being upset.

Gwen and Pav came without their masks. Gwen finally hug Rio and Jeff to say how sorry she is, and wishes she could've save him. Same goes with Pav. Jeff hugs them tightly, "You two done nothing wrong. Just be the best Spider-hero you need to be for Miles."

"Si, he deserves that." Rio wipes her tears.

Peter let his daughter near Miles' body, "Okay baby. This is where we say our goodbyes face to face before the burial." His hand gently pat her hand.

The young girl peaks over to find Miles' lifeless body looking so weird. His skin color didn't look warm or lifeful? It's faded, lips purple and stuff painted on his face, even his body looks odd. She didn't like this. Then she felt Miguel's hand on her upper back, "It's okay, mi niña. You only need to say goodbye."

She didn't want to!

Mayday never saw a dead body of a family member before, seeing Miles again in a cleaner weird state made her more upset with herself. It was her fault she was in the way. She couldn't handle it, so she went to hide somewhere. "May?" His dad called out for her, but she only whimpers going inside a dark room.

The six year old hug her knees sitting in a dark corner crying herself, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Miles! I didn't mean to..." She whimpers missing her friend. "I'm sorry..."

"What do we got here?" She heard a familiar British low voice.

"Huh?" She lift her head up noticing the room lights turned on, she spotted a very depressed and sad Hobie standing in front of her. His funeral outfit was made from whatever clean he can find in his closet, he still carries his guitar on his back and no mask on.

He squat down on Mayday's level, he wipes her tears away, "What's wrong, luv?" His breath reeks of alcohol, his eyes darken and red from his own tears, he looks exhausted. Not too good in May's opinion, he looks like he caught a cold.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I was in the way. It was my fault, big brother, Miles died!" She cries again.

"Nah, luv. You- We all didn't know the monster would attack you. You were safe by the portal. Miles had to do his quick thinking and- well," Hobie let out a low sigh, "Us, Spidermen or heroes... our luck runs out. I guess, his decided to end."

"But- if I wasn't there then he would be alive!" She cries trying to wipe her own tears and snot, "It's my fault."

"No, darling. It's just how it is. Miles save your life, that's all he ever wanted to do. Save lives no matter what." He softly spoke. May went into his arms to hug him tightly as she cries out loud. "Shh, it's okay, luv. You did nothing wrong." He calmly tries to comfort her with his hand gently rubbing her back.

It felt good to hug someone that is able to comfort her. Her dad couldn't, because he's her dad, he has to say certain words to not make her upset. But no, hugging and talking to Hobie was better for her. Even if he smelled of weed and beer, it was enough to make her feel a bit better.

The two were unaware of Miguel standing by the door way listening to them. He could only bite his bottom lip letting his fangs dig deep in his bottom lip being too upset with himself. This guilt, this shame he carries made him feel worst than the lost of his daughter. Hearing Rio's cries send him into a panic of his own PTSD from his own experience. Oh he knows how traumatic it can be when your own child disappears from your grasp and there's nothing he can do about it.

He knows how dangerous it is to step in certain situations like Miles' being Hobie's Gwen, he promise himself to never bring it up, to never mention it. Maybe with Miles' crazy luck and breaking-all-the-odds energy he would've lived a happy life with Hobie and everyone else. Sadly, Death is cruel, sadistic and she loves playing around heroes' life to satisfied her own hunger. At least, that's how he sees it.

Miguel moves away from the door to avoid meeting Hobie. That kid already hates him enough, it's much worst now with Miles' death. Honestly, he would hate himself too if he ever found out about this and did nothing. "I didn't mean to..." He thought to himself, "It's all by chance." Maybe if he tried, Miles would be alive.

Well for now, he will stay away from the punker, and provided help to all of Miles' friends when they need it. He spotted Peter softly crying to himself, "I should've been responsible. I shouldn't have brought May... Oh gawd, I let Miles die." He softly mutters in the dark hallway with his mask lifting to reveal his mouth and nose. Peter wipes the snot from his nose with a tissue, softly crying to himself. "God, I'm so pathetic."

"Parker," Miguel whispers low enough for the Spiderman to hear, "You okay?"

"Oh, Mig! Yeah," He quickly whips his nose, pulling his mask down, "All good!"

"Peter..." Miguel's voice softens, "it's okay. You can let it out."

"I can't... I shouldn't. I deserve this pain and deal with it. I'm the one who should've kept May home. I thought her being by the portal would be safe! I thought if she was near it she can jump in and-and be alright, but no! She was almost killed and Miles- oh god, Miles ended up-" Miguel hugs Peter letting the middle age man cry into his arms. "I should've been the one. That way Miles would've lived. God, he was only 19! 19 year olds, Mig!"

"Shh, we all failed on him. He saved Mayday, and that all it matters to him." Miguel softly spoke as he comforts his friend.

"God, I'm a pathetic Spiderman!" Peter weeps.

Hobie got out of the room holding Mayday in his arms. The two decided to look at Miles together, they thought it was best to have a should to cry on instead of being alone.

When Hobie enters the room where Miles' body was being held in the casket, his eyes met the Morales' family. Mr. and Mrs. Morales looked pleased to find him here. He didn't smile, though, too ashamed to.

Rio let Jeff hold Billie in his arms as she went over to Hobie, her warm brown hands gently cupping the tall punker's face. She could smell weed and alcohol from the boy, she couldn't judge him, she too have been drinking bottles of wine to ease the pain. Her brown eyes teary and she had a wide smiles to her son's partner, "Me alegro que estés aquí, mijito."

Hobie understood what she meant by the years of hearing her speak Spanish. "I'm...I'm," Hobie's voice cracks as he weeps, "so sorry, Mrs. Morales." Tears began coming down his cheek as he held Mayday tightly in his arms.

"No. No!" Rio had him lean over so she came press her forehead against him, "Nada de esto es tu culpa. I heard how you stood by him till the end... how he..." She sniffs trying to control her cries.

"He said he's sorry..." Hobie finally said, "That he loves you guys. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. I didn't want to believe it."

Rio wipe her nose with her hand while her other hand caress Hobie's cheek, "I know, I didn't want to believe it, too. Why don't you come sit with us. Miles would've want you to be with us, after all we're family."

"I- I will. After me and the little nipper go see him one last time." Hobie said with a low woe in his voice.

"We'll join you. I didn't have the chance to look at him, too. I," Rio sighs, "didn't want to remember him like this."

"Me too, Mrs. Morales. Me too." Hobie agreed.

The Morales family, Hobie and Mayday went to look at Miles' body one last time. Gwen and Pav decided to join in, Pav rest his head on Hobie to give some comfort. Gwen decides to carry Billie so Jeff can hold his wife as she weeps for their son. Billie looks at her brother's body, "Mils.. Miles..." She calls to him but he never woke up, the sound of crying made her weep, "Miles!" She wave her hand wanting her brother to carry her, but he never did.

Mayday cries into Hobie's arms as they kept taking in their beloved friend's body. His hair neatly cut, makeup trying to give him life that could never capture his beautiful glow, and his pale purple lips glossed over by a very bright neutral pink lipstick... it didn't suit him.

Whoever painted him try to their best to give some sort of life, yet they never knew Miles. They would never see Miles' bright cheeks, his cute freckles, that beautiful bright smiles that made his face lit up. He's a Sunflower! He's Hobie's sunflower! That what hurts the most, that he could no longer see his Sunflower again.

When the viewing of Miles' body was over, the kind Spidermen decides to carry his casket to his burial spot. The whole family, friends, and Spidermen went to watch Miles' burial. A priest stated a few words about life, god and death. It made Hobie rolled his eyes, because he never witness what he saw. Mayday being carried by her weeping dad as they sat to watch Miles's casket being placed inside the hole.

Hobie watches from afar seeing how he didn't feel too comfortable being around people. Mrs. and Mr. Morales weep together while Rio holds Billie, they tossed in red roses onto Miles' casket. Everyone with a rose did too. Hobie on the other hand lean against a tree, "He would've want Sunflowers..." He thought to himself as he wipes his tears away.

"You know red roses represents love and grief." He hears an older woman's voice, who's holding a bouquet of random flowers. One of them being a bright big Sunflower. His eyes couldn't take off the flower, it's perfect for Miles.

"Really? My luv prefers Sunflowers... he said they make him happy." Hobie softly spoke to the older woman holding her flowers, she had dark skinned tone with a rocker goth outfit. He could've sworn the older woman had pale skin tone.

"They often mean happiness, optimism, positivity... they are such lovely flowers," Her British accent coming out, her long dainty fingers touch the flower, "You know it has a deeper meaning in relationships, it means purity, sincerity and true love. That's cute, ain't it?" She finally looks at him with her ghostly eyes, such dark deep eyes that sparkles almost too alluring.

"Really, huh?" Hobie turns back to everyone gathered around his boyfriend's casket, "I wish I could tell him."

"Hmm, I think he knows..." She hums with amusement, then slowly pick out the sunflower with care, "I know you want this flower to give to him as a way to say goodbye..."

Hobie arched his eyebrow listening to her soft voice, "but," she paused having to eye on his wrist, "something tells me, you had other plans, hmm?" The punker quickly hide his wrists behind his back, he recently try to hurt himself, instead he cowardly decided not to. The black bandages were supposed to play off as accessories than it's true purpose.

"Aye, ma'am, how di-did-" Her giggles had some sort of echo, "I just know where to look. It would be a waste for you to do it, you have such a beautiful life ahead of you." Then she tilt her head to the side as if she heard something then smiles, "And I'm sure your partner would hate you to do that." She holds out the Sunflower.

"How would you know?" Hobie scowls a bit.

"Well, wouldn't you get upset if you partner took his own life to be with you?" She calmly asked.

"No." Hobie mutter, "But it's different with me. He's perfect. I'm just a bloke who drinks."

"You're Spiderman, you save lives. You have a beautiful gift, and purpose. No matter the sorrows and pain each Spider-hero goes through, in the end you inspired everyone around you. You saw how the City mourn for him, and he won't be the last Spiderman of this world. Someone else will be inspired and take his place. That's the point of being a hero." She handed him the Sunflower, "If that doesn't stop what you're planning to do, then how about a deal? You won't hurt yourself anymore, and you can have this flower. I'm sure you would want to make your partner very happy with this pretty flower."

Hobie took the flower, "Th-ank you?" He didn't know why this woman is so nice. Maybe the graveyard had many waves of being kind to one of another. He sniffs the

"Your welcome, luv." She smiles at him, "You know, you gotten too close with the blade last time. I'm still amazed you survived, but that's what makes you a Spiderman. You all have the strangest luck."

Hobie turns to her being in shock, "Wait, how di-" Being cut off by Gwen's voice, "HOBIE!" She ran toward him, "Dude, come on. say your goodbye. The family is doing a small repast. There's gonna be food and everyone closed to Miles are coming." Her blue eyes widen at the flower, "Whoa, where did you get that flower?"

"what are you talkin' about? There was this woman-" He turns his head seeing the woman gone, as if she disappeared from thin air, "Huh?"

"What woman? You were standing here by yourself this whole time." She rub her chin then scold him, "Man, are you smoking weed, dude. Come on, this is a graveyard!"

"I swear, I'm not!" Hobie walks along Gwen hearing her lecture him about being respectful in a graveyard and how it's considered rude!

When she left him alone by Miles' grave, he got the chance to look at the tombstone. The hole already filled up leaving a fresh pile of dirt pressed down in front of the tombstone. Miles Gonzalo Morales. A loving son, brother, friend, partner. The world's greatest hero and beloved Spiderman.

Hobie sighs trying to hold back his tears then his lips quiver, "Fuck, I thought this was gonna be easy, luv. Shit, I'm sorry... give me a moment..." He breathes slowly as he got on one knee to get closer to his beloved's tombstone, one hand on it to feel the marble texture. He sniffs, "God, why did you have to leave me, Miles? I'm so lost without you! I almost-" He gently stroke the tombstone trying to avoid his cowardly attempts, "Ahhh, I need you... I miss you. You make me be a better person... A better Spiderman. Now, you're gone. Fuck. I love you, Miles."

Mrs. Morales watches from afar as Gwen hugs her for comfort. They hope Hobie gets the closure he needs from this. They had the car waiting for him.

The punker wipe his nose, "Shit, I got boogies. This is fucking fantastic. I love you, Miles... you don't know how much I do. I rather be fine if it was mean that was killed instead of you. You deserve so much." Just then he felt the cold wind on his face, he felt a warm peck on his cheek, "Awe, luv. I know, you're here watching me." Tears dripping down his face, his vision being blurry, "Shit, I could never forget you or move on, Sunflower. You're my soulmate, I could never love someone as much as I do with you." His fist gently pounded on the tombstone, "Heh, I guess this is it, huh? Our good-bye until then? I don't think I'm ready for this... I rather it be bye till next time. Your mum wants me to visit her the same way, which I don't think you have a problem with. Ha, even your dad is okay with this."

Then he holds the Sunflower up at the tombstone, "Darling, I got this beautiful sunflower from a kind lass. I hope this will make you happy." He placed the Sunflower on the bottom of the tombstone, "You like?"

The wind blew again having one of the petals of the Sunflower land on Hobie's nose. For the moment, Hobie thought he saw Miles playfully placing the petal on his nose with his bright smile. He could hear him say, "Of course, bae!"

Hobie let out a wind smiles then let out another cry, "Good-bye, Sunflower. Hopefully we see each other again in another life." The wind blow against his face again, he could feel a warm embrace before it started to feel cold. A small smile appeared on the punker face's, then he turns around to walk toward Mrs. Morales and Gwen. The two gave him a big hug before they walk together heading into Jeff's SUV, where him, Pav and Billie waits for them.

The old woman stood by Miles' tombstone with a soft smile on her face. "You know, he's gonna come back to visit?" She felt the wind through her face and long coily thick hair, "But that's okay. He loves you too much to end it this way. After all you two are soulmates." She giggles before she disappears leaving the tombstone alone.

Hobie sat in the car seeing Billie playing with her toy. Jeff driving through the busy streets, they saw many civilians throwing a party or their own repast for their Spiderman. Many hosted memorial spots for him as a way to thank the family and him for his heroic deed. Hobie saw one kid doing graffiti art of Miles' face part of it being his Spiderman mask on a building. A cop tried to chase the teenager, but he left with a quick swift. The art is beautiful tho.

"She's right. We inspired them." Hobie thought to himself then he heard Billie shaking her rattle.

"Mils! Mils!" She would say, then saw Hobie handing him her rattle. "Ah! Obs."

"Yeah, rattle!" He shook it.

"Mmh!" She nodded then laughs as she took her rattle back, "Mils! Mils!" She would say again.

"You know, you're welcome to stay over, Hobie." Rio said being in the front passenger seat.

"Yeah, you're always welcome to come by and chat. Your family." Jeff agreed.

"Wow, look at Jeff being nice to you." Gwen jokes as she leans to Hobie to teased. She sat at the back seat with Pav.

Jeff scoffs, "I can be nice."

Rio giggles, "Oh yeah? When?"

"You know... I- Um- hmm, I let Miles date Hobie. A good dad would've found a prep boy."

"Ew," Pav laughs, "Those are the worst."

"Aye, I'm a bit offended, Mr. Morales. I spoiled your kid." Hobie chuckles. The rest laughs out loud.

"Mrs. and Mr. Morales, thank you for inviting us. The funeral was beautiful." Pav finally said.

"Thank you, Pavitr." Rio smiles a bit proud, the mood felt much lighter.

Jeff looks at the sidewalks filled with his son's faces, "I wonder who will be the next Spiderman?"

"The universe finds its way, Jeff." Gwen said, "That means it will be now or later on another Spiderman will take over. Its just a matter of time."

"Yeah, this world is still part of the Wed of Destiny!" Pav said out loud.

"Wed of Destiny?" Jeff arched his eyebrows, "Okay, you guys gotta start from the beginning because I thought you get powers and wear tight spandex?"

Rio giggles, "Mi amor, it's complicated." She already heard everything from Gwen, when she tries to explain to her about Miles being Spiderman. "The Wed of Destiny follows all the multiverses of Spider-heroes..."

"Huh? Now we gotta bring in science to this?" Jeff asked out loud.

Billie shakes her rattle while laughing out loud. Hobie lays comfortable in his seat hearing the cheerful chatters.

Yeah, things are going to be fine...

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