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myfeetkeepdancing · 4 years

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Ain’t No Stopping Us Now | Peter Parker x Male!Reader

Requested by: @honquethefrenchuncle

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"Well done, Pete." Pressing a kiss to his cheek. "I'm glad you got there in time." Snuggled together on the couch, you watch the footage of Spider-Man chasing the robbers. And of course, catching them in spectacular fashion.

"Thanks." He beams with happiness. "Though, I'm still sorry for ruining our night."

"Don't worry." Throwing an arm around him, you hold onto his shoulder and pull him close to you. "Plenty more nights to come."

"You're the best, you know that." He smiles. "I'll make it up to you." He whispers, throwing one leg over yours, and seats himself on your lap. Pulling you into his kiss with both his hands on the side of your face. Kissing you slow and gently. "What do you say?" He whispers, while his cheeks color red.

"Not here, Pete." You look over your shoulder. "Not with 'him' nearby." Nudging towards the dancing Ant-man in the kitchen. Cooking himself some sort of food with a disturbing music song in the background.

"Let's find a place." Peter pulls you from the couch, pushing you down the hall, into the elevator. With a push of a button, the lift shifts towards another level of the tower. The bell announcing its arrival.

'PRIVATE QUARTERS'

But before you walk out of the elevator, Peter pulls you back in just as the door closes. "Wait. Not there."

"Why not?"

"It's laundry day."

"You don't wanna… stain your fresh sheets?"

"No, that's not it." He chuckles. "Vision and Wanda are doing laundry."

"I... still don't follow, Peter."

"Vision moves through walls unannounced, delivering peoples stuff. It's horrifying."

"I get it." You push the button for another level, named TRAINING QUARTERS. "Let's go there." Peter approves with a smile and a nod. Making the elevator shift multiple levels. Long enough for the two of you to enjoy each other's company. Peter closes the distance between the two of you, as you hoist yourself onto the metal railing in the lift. Unstable to sit properly, but Peter supports you. Caressing you collarbone with his soft lips, carefully making his way up towards your neck.

"Peter…" You warn him. Noticing the lift slowing down at an unchosen level. Which was certainly not the training quarters. Jumping down from the railing, your gaze shoots towards the lift door. As Peter straightens his clothing, the door slides open. In disbelief, you watch Nick Fury stand in front of you. Folder clenched under his right arm.

"Boys." He grumbles in a bitter tone if he's about to lecture the two of you. His one eye scans you both. And continues to step into the elevator, presses a button, and turns around.

You both shoot each other a questioning glance. Not daring to make a single noise as the lift shifts further upwards. You're not sure if it's the leather strap of his eyepatch or his long coat, but the sound of leather creaks eerily, as he glances over his shoulder. The lift halts seconds after, as the door opens. And returns his gaze to his front. You can hear a faint chuckle coming from him as he walks out. Peter instantly smashes the button to close the door. "That man gives me the creeps." Imitating a shudder shooting across his body.

Walking down the halls of the training quarters, Peter suddenly pulls you in one of the doors. "This should be empty." He says, throwing you against a locker, as the game of love continues where it had previously been abrupted. Peter's lust-filled eyes devoured yours as your lips meet in the middle. Hands craving for unexposed skin.

"Bucky?" A familiar voice calls far from the other side of the room. "Is that you?"

An annoyed sigh escapes your lips as you both jump away behind the next row of lockers. Patiently waiting for a sound or a person to show up.

"Bucky, you there?" The voice of Steve sounded louder this time as the door swung open.

"Let it go, Steve. He'll be alright." You hear Natasha reassure him. A few murmured words fade away together with his footsteps as the door closes. The sound of leather boxing gloves striking things continues muffled in the distance.

Again, you make your way down the hall. Checking a few rooms, but decide to go up a level via the staircase. People were everywhere. Literally. If it weren't Avengers, then it was technicians or cleaners.

"C' mere (Y/N)." Peter's grasp on your arm halts your step on the staircase. He reels you in as he closes his arms around you. Kissing you fiercely, as you hold the railing from the window. Forcing your body against his. Groans of pleasure and excitement fall from your breaths as both your flames of desire raged. Peter's hands slide under your shirt, caressing your figure with the intensity you always liked. This sudden shift from innocent-looking puppy to a lustful man. But something in the corner of your eye was distracting you. You felt watched.

"Oh my God…!" You call out in frustration. Your eyes catch sight of the person opposite you. And it was someone else than Peter.

"Y-You like that?" Peter teases as he keeps on kissing your exposed skin.

"Hey, lovey doveys." The Falcon waves, and crosses his arms again.

"Oh shit!" Peter jumped away from the window.

"This… glass was all fogged, so I thought, let's check it out." A content grin on his face. "Fun times, eh?" Giving you two a wink.

"Go bird watching somewhere else!" Giving him the finger as you push Peter up the stairs.

"Into the lift, I know one more place." Once again, you shift past several floors in the tower. If only the elevator would go as fast as the testosterone raced through your system.

You double-check the theater and turn off the lights. Continuing the fun you had earlier. But now in the dark, making the adventure even better. Muffled giggles and laughs are shared. Before Peter holds you dead in your tracks.

"Wait..." Peter whispers. "Someone's here."

"No, Peter. This time we're alone." You protest. "You can't even see them!"

"No, I'm pretty sure I'm sensing someone up there. It's my tingle." He ignites the torch on his phone, illuminating an air vent a couple of meters away from you.

You're not sure what he means. But as you squint your eyes. Through the bars of the vent raster, the face of a man becomes visible." Oh for God sakes!" You yell. "What are you doing up there, Clint?" You watch as his face appears from the vent while you yank up your trousers and fasten your belt.

"Just training." He scoffs. "But you kids shouldn't be doing this here." And see his face disappear into the darkness again. The two of you rest outside the theater, planting your asses on a nearby bench. Watching the workers pass by you. Completely oblivious to your presence.

"We're not having much luck eh..." says Peter laying his head to rest on your shoulder. Rubbing your knee with one hand. "How about we watch some Star Wars?"

"Get your priorities straight, Parker." Kissing the top of his hair. And pull him up from the bench. You hear him giggle at your comment and move towards the staircase, dragging Peter behind you. "I got one last idea. But you have to trust me."

Together you begin dashing up the stairs. Level after level. For Peter, this was a piece of cake, skipping step by step. Almost jumping up the stairs. Until you couldn't go any further. Peter looks in awe as he opens up the doors. As you hobble up the last steps. Completely out of breath. "Look at that view." Peter mumbled. You ended up on the upper floor. The party deck. Reserved for exclusive parties and such. But not today.

"Yeah. And that…" Pointing to a lonely lounge chair in front of the large window overlooking the city. "That's our spot for tonight."

"But how are…?" Pressing a finger to Peter's lip silences his question.

"We… are going to fix it. Follow me."

"Are you sure this is going to work?" Peter asks as he helps to rewire the panel from the lift and room. Gazing over his shoulder across the massive room. "They use this room quite often."

"Don't worry. It's ours tonight." You give him a smile." They're going to talk about this in the future. But it's worth it." You reassure him, as you reinstall the panels back. You take a moment of pride in your work as you see everything still working after the reboot. "We did it!" In a matter of seconds, the lift door locks, and the tainted windows turn dark. "The party deck is ours for the night, baby." Lacing your fingers in his, you lead him towards the lounge chair. "The doors are locked, the windows blinded from the outside in. And the room is completely to ourselves."

"This is amazing." Giving you a lovely smile, followed by a tender kiss on the lips. You both seat yourself on the long comfortable chair. Taking in the view across the city as the sun sinks below the horizon. "We'll able to watch the stars from here." Peter observes. "I love it."

"Good." Throwing an arm around him. You can't help but kiss his cute little face. Beaming of happiness and joy. "Finally, some us time."

"Doesn't this place have cameras?" Peter whispers to you as he leans in, looking over his shoulder. His eyes carefully scanning the room.

"I disabled them." You utter back shifting in your seat. "Trust me, Peter."

"But if that door opens-..." Keeping his gaze fixated on the lift. "Everyone will see us."

"I disabled this level on the lift. They won't be able to-" Peter's soft lips sudden contact with yours cuts your words of mid-sentence. Leaving you amazed. His one hand reaches for your chest, pushing you flat onto the chair. Throwing a leg over, he seats himself on top of you. Pulling his shirt over his head, and lowers his bare torso towards yours. Rubbing his pelvis against yours. Feeling him grow.

And as the evening turned dark. The two of you played the game of love, lust, passion, and desire, long into the night. Guided by the dim light of twinkling stars and hazy moonlight in the night sky.

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paipayaseeds · 3 years

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When Shuichi came back, he'd be met with a sullen faced Kaede sweeping the room. Where the broom had came from? Unknown. The girl perked up upon the Detective's return, hand here her heart would be seeing the sensor hadn't gone off, meaning the mastermind hadn't attacked just yet.

"So no mastermind activity yet huh?"

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The girl would sigh upon Rantaro's suddenly leaving, heart aching in guilt from the forehead kiss she just received. As much as she wanted to believe Rantaro..

She somehow knew that he wasn't going to the restroom. Especially not at a time like this.. Then again what would she know about his bathroom -

Off topic.

The time to act was now. She needed to get to him before he gets to the library.. So she can end this..

So she can protect Rantaro just as he did for her. No more crying.

No more hiding.

It needed to be done.

She'd silently tear out the note from her notebook, leaving behind however her notebook and pen on the pool table before taking advantage of Tenko and Kaito's arguing. She scurries over to the door and slides out of it carefully before making a dash to where Rantaro went.

Unbeknownst to her however,

Keebo had been looking in confusion.

"That's odd. Ms. Anya forgot to bring her writing utensils." He'd announce suddenly.

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Anya had caught up with Rantaro in secret, though she was nearly almost too late.

The door to the library was almost within Rantaro's reach had he kept walking.. But she couldn't allow that. She's doing this for his own good the violinist chanted mentally, closing in on him from behind with a brick before closing her eyes, jumping and striking the back of his head with all the strength she could muster—a good amount it turned out to be.

With shaky hands and teary eyes she quickly wiped, the girl would apply the note*into his hands,closing the fingers around the paper and kissing it softly.

'Im sorry Rantaro.. I hope.. You can..-'

No.

'You can feel bad later.' Rantaro's gadgets in hand and memorizing his plan, the girl walked through the library door. She quickly grabs a pre-placed wooden pole she acquired from the warehouse from behind a bookshelf, sticking it through the door handles. This should prevent the mastermind or anyone from barging in. Her legs took her towards the secret door, just about to get to work before jumping at a sudden bright light.

'Huh?What the.. A camera?'

With an annoyed pout, the girl would use her free hand to try and disable the flash.

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*what the note says

Rantaro, if you're reading this, it means uhm.. I knocked you out.. Sorry. This sounds stupid but, the day that bear gave that motive was the day I started having these.. These visions of your dying,

In the library. Crazy right?

I overhead you talking about your plan when you thought I was asleep on the last day.. I'm sorry. But, I'm not. If this means I can protect you then.. I won't regret it! I won't be scared this time! I'm gonna stop this and then.. And then we can go home.

So I ask you this last time,

To trust me.

To big bro Taro,

From your lil sis,

Anya Hoshiyama

p. S. I will consider letting you ruffle my hair after we get out of this 🙄

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It's about to fucking happen I hate it I hate it-

Kaito looked at the spot where Anya had been seated earlier, eyes widening by barely an inch as K1B0 had been right. "Oh, well, I'm sure she'll come back and get it." Tenko jerked her head towards him, an almost offended look in her eye, "Of course a degenerate male would be that inconsiderate of a woman's needs!" Tenko, without another thought, grabbed Anya's leftover things and made her way to the door, huffing as Kaito followed like a lost puppy behind her path. "W- wait, I can give it to her!"

Tenko, ignoring him, slid open the door and walked through, only to halt in her step as a distressed detective, and a panicked pianist nearly crashed into them and caused them to tumble back like dominoes.

As soon as Shuichi found Kaede... sweeping? Um, anyways- He shook his head in slight relief, and strangely, disappointment. “No... N- not yet—” Shuichi yelped, entire body jumping and tensing up as the receiver he held in his hand, started going off. After juggling the receiver—and almost dropping the damn thing—he caught it, and looked at Kaede with an alarmed expression, “The alarm! It went off! We have to go- Kaede, hurry!” With his voice booming in assertively and urgently, he sprinted out of the classroom.

Leaving Kaede behind without another thought, he called out for her to hurry, before hurrying down the stairs himself, for the second time. Shuichi had gone into a full-on sprint, nearly barrelling into Kaito and Tenko who had been standing there in confusion, yet also determination—and pride, for whatever reason.

"Oh hey, Shuichi! We were just about to go find Anya to give her, her supplies!" Shuichi shook his head, seemingly out of breath from sprinting down a single flight of stairs. "I- N- no! There's a chance t- the mastermind is in the library right now!"

Brushing past them, he immediately started rushing towards the library doors, only to jerk back and skid to a halt as he saw Rantaro's unconscious body, lying stiffly in front of the library doors. Kaito turned to see why Shuichi had made such an icky noise with his shoes, only to gasp and take a step back himself. "W- what the hell!?"

Tenko let out a blood-curdling scream, "Oh my god, he's dead!" Shuichi gulped down his own nervousness, inhaling a breath as he tried to remain level-headed(as if he was level-headed before smh). Unsure of whether to leave Rantaro there or to catch the mastermind, he inhaled once again and made a split-second decision; something he would never do if it hadn't been a life-threatening situation. "Kaede- just- all of you! Get into the library through the other doors, I'll- I'll check on Rantaro!"

With his voice commanding and strong, he signalled to the doors; sure, it probably would've been better if the only detective within the 17 students witnessed the scene himself, he wasn't thinking properly and there was only so much time before the mastermind escaped.

After the fast tapping of everyone busting into the library, he wasted no time approaching the green-haired male with shaky, but stable steps. Shuichi crouched down to put his hand in front of his mouth to check for breathing, sighing as he felt air exit from Rantaro's mouth.

Shaking the male awake, Shuichi felt a heavyweight lift off his shoulders as Rantaro groaned; another sign that he was alive, something the detective didn't know he needed.

"Wh-" Rantaro creaked his eyes open, only to shoot up as everything seemed to hit him at once, just like that brick. His plan! Feeling around for his pockets for the survivor perk, he felt a panic rise up in him, as well as a throbbing pain at the back of his head. Did the mastermind find out his plan? Had he just been a victim of attempted murder? What about the time limit? Why weren't they all dead? How long had he passed out for?

"No, no, no, no-! Shuichi! T- the time limit! What happened!?" Rantaro whipped his still aching head towards the worried detective, holding onto the wall for support as he got up with the help of the door handles of the library he hadn't even set foot in.

Shuichi panicked, "D- don't you need to sit down-?" Rantaro ignored him, pulling against the doors frantically in a surge of adrenaline-evoked panic. "Why is it locked!?" Rantaro huffed, suddenly feeling a shortage of breath as his arms went limp on the doors. A wave of frustration and exhaustion washed over him, as well as a feeling of failure.

Furrowing his brow at the frantic, yet currently heavyhearted and tired man, Shuichi found himself questioning Rantaro's panic-induced actions. "Why do you need to get into the library...? Do... Do you know about the secre-"

Tenko's blood-curdling scream interrupted Shuichi's suspicion.

"A- ANYA!?"

Rantaro darted his head back up to the sound of Anya's name, coming from inside the library. Moving to run, he found a wave of new pain hit him, and he had to hold onto Shuichi for help. "I- H- her name, she- We need to get into the library now!" Rantaro cut off his near panic attack, instead, settling for using Shuichi as a cane as he practically 'ran' to the other door of the library.

Bursting open into the doors, they somehow lumped in with Gonta, Korekiyo, Himiko and Angie who had come running to the sound of the scream.

#SORRY I WROTE A TON ADSHBJASDKFJHBS #mod chia #rp #RantAnya #OH GOD ITS GETTING SO FUCKIGN SCARY AND EXCITING AT THE SAME TIME HLEP

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autisticgayplushie · 2 months

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floppy plushie concept for dash the disability pride puppy! their wheelchair will be removable and made of fabric - and if possible I'd like the wheels to be able to spin!! for now dash will be a stretch goal on the audhd creatures campaign but if they're not funded then I'll try to have them made later this year if I can gather the funds!

#dash the disability pride puppy #audhd creatures

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autisticgayplushie · 27 days

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critter the autism cat, dash the disability pride pup, and bug the adhd pup have all been UNLOCKED!! and we are well on our way to the first backer's choice goal! :D

There's still plenty of time left to back and get a free 3" vinyl guest artist sticker of your choice as an early bird perk for the first 48 hours! you don't even have to back for a plushie tier to get that reward, even just the sticker tier will get you that perk!! :D

stickers, pins, charms and such are a great way to support the campaign even if you can't afford a plushie! :D

#audhd creatures #critter the autism cat #dash the disability pride puppy #bug the adhd puppy

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autisticgayplushie · 1 month

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coming to you on April 2nd, 2024: Audhd creatures + friends plushies and more!

Critter and Bug laying floppy plush are filled with beans in their bellies and paws and are about 18 inches long!! they are made with 5mm crystal plush fabric and are engineered for cuddling and holding!! Bug (the Adhd puppy) has detachable magnetic wings. critter and bug plushies will come with a matching pvc collar tag!! each plushie will be about $48 USD!

there will also be stickers, pins, charms, and standees available of critter and bug, designed by several wonderful guest artists!

more info under the cut!! lmk if you have any questions!

If the base goal is met, we'll work towards the next goal, Dash the disability pride puppy! Dash is the same size as critter and bug and has a removable plush wheelchair. The sample is still in the works but should be finished by the time the campaign starts!!

The next plush goals after dash will be for additional characters based on disabilities and mental health!! I will hold a poll for backers to decide which order they would like to see the plush unlocked in. I currently have plans for:

OCD kitty

Anxiety creature

Depression Raccoon

Sensory Processing Disorder Opossum

BPD creature

Schizophrenia creature

Bipolar creature

Dyslexia creature

As each goal is met, we will choose the next most popular creature to be unlocked for that goal!

The campaign this time will be hosted on BackerKit! Backerkit functions similarly to kickstarter in that you are not charged for your pledge until the funding period is over and the goal has been met!

You will choose a pledge level to choose what types of items you would like to get! there will be pledge levels for plush only, plush and sticker/charm bundles, multi plush bundles, and so forth!! If you would like one plushie, you will pledge for the single plush tier, then after the funding period is over, you will get to choose which plush you will receive via a pledge survey!

#audhd creatures #campaign info!!#critter the autism cat #bug the adhd puppy #dash the disability pride puppy

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