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f1rstb0rn-auth0r · 11 months

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Countryside Spidey

(Slight Hobie Brown/Spider-Punk x Spiderwoman!OC) (Little bit of Yandere Green Goblin! OC x Spiderwoman! OC)

Warning: A bit mature themes in the beginning

Emma Ritter spent two years in denial and grief. She was seventeen, turning eighteen in a month. When she was fourteen, she was bitten by a radioactive spider.

Two years ago, her best friend, Henry Owens- betrayed her. She was going into her second year as Spiderwoman, the masked heroine when she so-called “figured out” the identity of perverted Green Goblin. Her conclusions came to Nickolas Owens, Henry’s father and CEO of Owen Industries. She never considered the possibility of Henry actually being the Green Goblin.

She went to confront Nickolas on November 7th at 10:37 PM EST. It was raining heavily that night. When she arrived on scene, she found Nickolas’ head on a little fancy plate, on a nicely set table. Around her lied different parts of Nickolas, and his blood seemed to have repainted the walls a scarlet red.

On the table where Nickolas’ head, fixed with a horrified expression, a candle was lit. Two wine glasses were set down, and then filled with Nickolas’ own blood.

Emma looked at the man responsible, completely mortified. Henry Owens, her best friend, grinned at her. His black hair was drenched wet, indicating he just took a shower. He wore black dress pants, and a white dress shirt. His green eyes stared at Emma, with a rather lustfully and obsessive glint in them, rather then a murderous psychopath who just murdered his only family.

Henry walked up to Emma, and cupped her face with his firm hands, forcing her to look at him. He smirked when her lips parted. “My, my.” He giggled. “You showed up in your Spidey-Suit? Darling, I find that rather... hot.”

Emma felt beyond furious and terrified. She fought Venom, Vulture, Doc Ock, Electro, Rhino, Kraven the Hunter, Kingpin, and even Doctor Doom! Why would she so terrified of her own best friend who went completely nuts?!

“Why do you look terrified? I thought you wanted him dead.” He chuckles. “I overheard your conversation with Willow, how you were so convinced he was the Green Goblin! Oh, how you planned to confront him and kick his ass. Sorry, darling, I beat you to it.”

The rest was a blur, all Emma could remember was Faith Harrison, aka Black Cat stopping her from punching the lifeless corpse of Henry Owens and forcing Emma to flea the scene both the cops arrived.

Now here she was, almost three years later. Almost eighteen with long, light brown hair wrap-up in a messy bun with her hazel eyes clearly tired. She wore her black-and-red Spidey suit, but with her mask off. She also wore grey sweatpants and a grey cardigan sweater.

The brunette fell onto her Grandparents couch, absolutely exhausted. The week had been her running around stopping petty thieves, college interviews, homework, and managing to find time to eat and sleep and shower.

She was back in her home state of Sweet Minnesota. Visiting her beloved grandparents in their little town, called [REDACTED].

Her peaceful moment, like all her others, was cut short, this time by her grandmother letting out a fearless shout, “GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE, YOU COW LOOKING MOTHER-” It was clear where this universes’ Spiderwoman got her short temper and vocabulary of insults from.

Emma quickly jumps up and pulled her mask on while running into her grandparents bedroom. Her grandfather was out fishing with her uncle and father. Her mother, aunt and little sister were trap-shooting.

“Wow! Jesus!” A completely white man from head-to-toe expect for the small black spots across his body was covering his head as Granny Donna smacks him with a broom. “You are a very vile old lady-”

The Spotted Man was cut off by getting round-house kicked in the face by Spiderwoman. “Grandma, are you alright?” She asks her grandmother, concerned written across her face.

“Oh, I’m fine, dear.” Donna Ritter smiles softly. “Now, I’m gonna go make some waffles. Deal with him, won’t ya?” She left the room. Unbothered Queen.

Spiderwoman opens the bedroom window, and toss the Spotted Man outside. She then jumps out and lands on his stomach before doing a front-flip off of him.

“I’m really getting tired of you Spider-people.” The Spotted Man mutters under his breath.

Spiderwoman raises a brow. “Other?” She chuckles. “Buddy, I’m the one and only Spiderwoman. There is no others. No Spider-Man, no Spider-Girl, no Spider-Boy. Only me. Maybe in some other universe but not here.”

“I was talking about the Spider-people from other universes!” He snaps. “Spider-Man from Earth-1610! He turned me into this! Just look at me!”

“Uhh, do I have too?” Spiderwoman winces.

“Excuse you!? Look at you! You’re wearing sweatpants and a sweater over your suit. And what is that? A messy bun? How lazy are you?!”

“Bitch, I haven’t slept in over four days! I’ll kick your confused-zebra looking ass-”

“What is it with the people in this universe and swearing every second they get-”

Suddenly an yellowish-orange portal appears above him and four other spider people land on top of him.

“Uh, where are we?” A Spider-Man dressed in a full-body black Spidey suit with a sprayed-painted red logo on it.

“Earth-16730.” The only Spider-Woman of the group tells him, she wore a black and white Spidey suit with a hood.

“Oh, hello this world’s Spiderwoman!” An Indian Spider-Man waves at me.

“Is she wearing sweatpants?” The first Spider-Man asks.

“Yes, she is.” Emma Ritter cross her arms. “Also, who the hell are you guys?”

“Where the hell are we?” Spider-Woman, looking around. “Like where in your Earth are we?”

“Countryside Minnesota, Miss. Lady.”

“You fight crime in Countryside Minnesota?” The first Spider-Man asks.

“Only during Christmas. For the rest of the year, I’m stationed in the twin cities. It’s a lot easier to swing and shit.”

“Yeah, no shit.”

“Wasn’t there four of you? Where’s the fourth one?” Emma asks, looking around the yard. The other three don’t say anything.

“I’m right here, Luv.” Said the fourth one from behind Emma, she turns around and is face to face with a punk. A Spider-Punk, eating a waffle. “Your grandmother’s quite nice, Luv.” Man was quite literally flashing between pink and red.

“I know she is...” Emma stares at him, wondering what the fuck is going on.

Spider-Punk suddenly grabs her by the hand and twirls her around. “And what’s your name, Luv?”

“Emma... Emma Ritter.”

“That’s a pretty name.”

#Spider-Man Across the Spiderverse #Hobie Brown #Spider-Punk #Emma Ritter #Spiderwoman #Spider-Woman #Gwen Stacy #Miles Morals #Spider-Man #pavitr prabhakar #Spiderverse #OC #The Spot #Minnesota #Marvel

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findroleplay · 1 year

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19 looking for semi-lit spider-man rp! I’d appreciate if you’re 18+(no one above 24, please).I’m very welcome to doubling! LGBTQIA+ character x character welcomed! I’ve seen about just all the movies, so I’m happy to attempt any character you’d like! A character I’d be happy to rp though would be doc ock! I’m looking to do Green Goblin/Norman Osborn to be paired with my oc! I love slow burns and angst! I’d be happy to base my rp around no way home or we come up with something! No idea is gonna be to cringy for me, I’m ready to have fun making a story!! I love plotting so please be ready to bounce ideas off of each other!! Interact with the post and I’ll reach out!

#roleplay #rp #spider man rp

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roleplayfinder · 1 year

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Hello!! I am looking for 18+ semi literate writers :)

I have been brain rotting about spider-man Norman Osborn/Green Goblin and or Doc Ock paired with my OC! We can base the role play around NWH or we can come up with our own plot!

I love plotting and I am all ears, please suggest ideas! I am more than happy to go down a non-cannon route!

I love angst if you have any ideas involving around that👁️

I do double!

I’ve seen all Andrew Garfield’s movies, for Tobey I’ve watched the first and second and for Tom I’ve only seen the second and third. I’ve seen some of the cartoons and I’ve some of the played some of the play station games! I of course have seen spider-verse!

I might be able to play a specific Norman, Otto or spider man of your liking! I am of course okay with either cannon x cannon or Oc x Cannon.

Please like this post and I’ll reach out and send my character information!

#eighteen and over #spider-man #spider-man roleplay #spider-man rp

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bisexualbumblebee-writes · 2 years

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Multiverses Part 2- TASM! Peter Parker x OC

TASM! Peter Parker x Maeve Nadine

Description: Things only get weirder after Maeve, Rosemary, Ned and MJ find the other two Peters, but their Peter is their top priority. That doesn’t stop Maeve from staying beside Peter 3.

Word Count: 2.3k

Once Maeve and the new Peter entered Ned’s grandmother’s house, a relieved sigh left Rosemary’s lips and she surged forward to pull Maeve into a hug. While they embraced, both Ned and MJ stared at the new Peter in shock, sizing him up.

“Who’s this?” Upon pulling away, Maeve glanced at Peter.

“This is Peter Parker, he’s from another universe” she explained. “Peter, these are our Peter’s friends, MJ, Ned and Rosemary.” The boy offered them an awkward wave which made her hold back a smile as she faced the others.

“He’s from the same universe as Electro and the Lizard, but from what I understand, not the same one as Doc Ock, Green Goblin and Sandman. Which means there’s probably a third Peter Parker in New York-”

“Maeve, have you been crying?” Rosemary asked worriedly, cutting off her rant. “What happened?” The girl stared at her for a moment, then promptly remembered that they didn’t know yet.

“Uh, yeah…” she trailed off, voice much softer. “May… I don’t know what happened, but Happy’s apartment was practically in pieces. May’s dead, and now I don’t know where those villains or our Peter are.” The room became deathly silent once she explained. Peter’s friends could only stare at her in shock, and she had to take a deep breath in order not to cry again before clearing her throat.

“We need to find him, I don’t know what he’s gonna do now that she’s dead,” she continued. “Who opened Strange’s portal?”

“Uh, I did,” Ned answered softly.

“Any way you can do it again?” She asked hopefully.

“I can definitely try,” the younger boy responded before turning away. He held up his hands as MJ and Rosemary moved to either side of him, offering him reassurances. Maeve watched intently as Ned began moving his hand in wide circles.

“Find Peter Parker,” he instructed. The new Peter tapped Maeve’s shoulder.

“What’s that thing on his hand?” He whispered.

“Long story,” the girl answered before shushing him as Ned continued his instruction several times before another portal appeared. On the other side was a silhouette covered by shadows, and the group watched as it stepped through the portal. It was a man, a little older than Maeve and Peter, who wore civilian clothes.

“Great,” Ned huffed. “It’s just some random guy.”

“Hello,” the new person waved. “Um, I hope it’s okay I just came through this-” he paused upon glancing back at the portal, only to see it close.

“Oh, it just closed.”

“You’re Peter Parker?” Maeve questioned, silently happy that her theory had been correct. The older Peter nodded, then waved at Ned’s Lola, who blushed and waved at him, before his eyes finally landed on the other Peter. Both Peters eyed each other, sizing the other up silently. The rest of the group had no time to say anything before the two began shooting webs at each other, dodging every attack from the other. Then, they flipped into the air simultaneously before the older Peter shot a web at the other’s web slinger, which made him nod at the man, impressed.

“Uh, guys, as awesome as that was, we don’t really have a lot of time here,” Maeve mentioned awkwardly. It was then that Lola pointed around the room, giving a long speech entirely in Tagalog that Ned translated afterwards.

“My Lola is asking if you could clean up the webs you just shot?” The Peters nodded and apologized, then began cleaning up while she went to bed. Once they were done, the older Peter walked up to Maeve, Ned, MJ and Rosemary. Uh, this might seem kinda weird, but... I’ve been trying to find your friend ever since I got here. I just have this sense that... that he needs my help,” he explained as gently as he could.

“Our help,” the other Peter corrected, earning a nod from the others.

“He does,” Rosemary answered.

“We don’t know where he is,” Ned added.

“And um... honestly, right now, we’re all he really has left,” Maeve concluded somewhat distantly, images of May’s lifeless body flashing through her mind. She only snapped back to her senses when she felt the other Peter’s hand on her arm. They shared a weak smile as the older Peter spoke.

“Well, uh, is there some place that he might go that has meaning to him? Like a place where he would go to just-”

“Get away from everything?” The other Peter concluded, followed by a glance of acknowledgment between the two.

“For me, it was the top of the Chrysler building,” older Peter explained further.

“Empire State. It’s just... it’s a better view,” added the other Peter.

“That is a sweet view,” the older Peter agreed.

“Yes,” Rosemary answered for the others. “Yeah. I... I think I know exactly where that would be. The high school.”

“What are we waiting for?” Maeve asked before looking at Ned. “Think you can manage one more portal?”

“Sure,” the boy shrugged before lifting his hands again. It didn’t take him as long to conjure another portal, and everyone was quick to step through it. On the other side was the roof of the high school, just as they’d expected. Before the Peters could take another step forward, Maeve stopped them. She glanced back at the others.

“You guys go ahead,” she instructed, waiting until they’d done so before facing the other Peters. “I think they should see him first because his comfort comes first and foremost, he needs to see his friends first.” The boys nodded at her explanation, then the other Peter rested a hand on her shoulder and spoke.

“You go ahead then. We’ll give you a minute,” he said. The girl nodded and offered him a small smile, removing her hand from her shoulder and giving it a quick squeeze before jogging over to her Peter. As soon as the younger boy noticed her, he all but fell into her arms as sobs wracked his body.

“I’m so sorry, Peter,” she whispered into his ear, rubbing his back soothingly. She let him cry into her shoulder for a minute before pulling back.

“Peter, there’s... there’s some people here,” she started softly. Peter was confused by her words, but then he suddenly jumped up. As if on cue, the other two Peters appeared on the school’s tower, staring down at him. He took a protective stance, as if he were readying to guard his friends, then the other two swung down. Naturally the younger boy was both surprised and confused, but he calmed down after one look at Maeve.

“Yes, we’re... you,” the older Peter said before shooting him a sympathetic look. “Sorry... about May.”

“Yeah, sorry,” the other Peter added. “I’ve got some understanding of what it-”

“No, no, no... please don’t tell me that you know what I’m going through,” young Peter interrupted as he shook his head with a sniffle, which made the boy nod. “She’s gone. And it’s all my fault. She died for nothing. So I’m gonna do what I should have done in the first place.” He reached for the box that MJ held, but was stopped by the other Peters.

“Peter-”

“Please, don’t!”

“You don’t belong here, either of you,” the boy retorted emotionally. “So I’m sending you home. Those other guys are from your worlds, right? So you deal with it. And if they die, if you kill them... that’s on you. It’s not my problem. I don’t care anymore. I’m done.” He paused with a sincere expression, then sighed.

“I’m really sorry that I dragged you into this. But you have to go home now. Good luck,” he concluded, once again reaching for the box. MJ pulled it back, shaking her head.

“Just hear them out,” Rosemary begged softly. “Please.” Young Peter didn’t look happy about it, but he faced the other two.

“My uncle Ben was killed,” the older Peter admitted softly. “It was my fault.”

“I lost…” the other Peter’s voice caught in his throat, as if he was holding back tears. “I lost Gwen. My, um...she was my MJ, or my Rosemary. I couldn’t save her. I’m never gonna be able to forgive myself for that. But I carried on, tried to, um... try to keep going, try to keep being the uh... that ‘Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man,’ ‘cause I knew that’s what she would have wanted. But at some point, I just-- I stopped pulling my punches. I got rageful. I got bitter. I just don’t want you to end up like... like me.” Maeve’s heart broke at his confession. All she wanted to do was comfort him, but she restrained herself for the time being while older Peter spoke.

“The night Ben died, I hunted down the man who I thought did it. I wanted him dead. I got what I wanted. It didn’t make it better. It took me a long time to learn to get through that darkness.” Young Peter looked surprised by their words, and a sense of recognition flashed in his eyes.

“I want to kill him,” he admitted quietly. “I want to tear him apart. I can still hear her voice in my head. Even after she was hurt, she said to me that we did the right thing. She told me that with great power-”

“Comes great responsibility,” older Peter concluded. The three of them looked between each other. Younger Peter was even more shocked that he seemed to know what he was talking about.

“Wait, what? How do you know that?”

“Uncle Ben said it,” other Peter answered, followed by the older one.

“The day he died.” The three of them stared at each other once again, all looking considerably overwhelmed by this uncanny connection.

“Maybe she didn’t die for nothing, Peter,” older Peter said softly.

Before Maeve knew it, she was following the others into one of the chemistry labs of the high school. Once inside she, along with Rosemary, MJ and Ned moved off to the side as the Peters looked over the broken cures.

“Okay so, uh... Connors, Marko, Dillon, and um…” young Peter hesitated, then set aside the cure for the Green Goblin. “Uh, look, I think that I can repair the devices for Dillon and Marko, but the others-”

“Oh, I got Connors. I’ve already cured him once, so no big deal,” other Peter explained before noticing the other Peters’ incredulous looks. “What? It’s no big deal.”

“Great,” the older Peter ultimately said. “I think I can make an anti-serum for Dr. Osborn. Been thinking about it a long time. We gotta cure all of ‘em, right?” He added, noticing younger Peter’s conflicted look.

“Right,” the boy answered slowly.

Later that night Maeve was watching the other Peter as he worked on mixing the chemicals that would eventually go into a metal water bottle. There were several times that he would look over and their eyes met, which made her blush and avert her gaze. She tried to tell herself that she was just interested in the chemical reaction. Her gaze was suddenly broken when Ned suddenly rolled over to older Peter, who stood at the desk right beside the other Peter’s desk. She listened to them interact, then giggled at Ned’s apprehension when he learned that older Peter’s best friend died in his arms after he tried to kill him. The laugh broke other Peter’s concentration and he looked at her with a small smile.

“You have a nice laugh,” he mentioned softly. The randomness made another blush coat her cheeks and she looked down coyly.

“Oh, thank you,” she responded in a shy tone. After a few minutes she gathered the courage to look at him again, only to see his gaze fixed on something else. She followed his line of sight and he realized that he was watching young Peter and Rosemary. The young couple were sitting facing each other, the boy’s face cradled in her hands while their foreheads rested against each other’s silently. At that moment Maeve remembered other Peter mentioning Gwen, and how he couldn’t save her. A wave of sympathy coursed through her, and she faced the boy once again.

“You have someone?” She asked softly. Other Peter snapped out of his stupor and he looked at her.

“No. I got no time for uh, Peter Parker stuff, you know?” He answered, earning a nod from the girl. “Do you?”

“Oh, no,” Maeve responded while shaking her head. “Surprisingly, not a lot of people are eager to date a superhero whose life always seems to be in danger. Besides, I don’t think they’d be able to keep up with me. She was half joking in her last sentence, and she was happy that it got a laugh out of him.

“I wouldn’t give up, though,” she continued. “I think that there’s always someone willing to make it work. Just look at them.” She nodded to young Peter and Rosemary. “Both of their lives became a living hell but they’ve found comfort in each other. If that doesn’t give you hope then I have no idea what to tell you.” When she faced him once again, he was already looking at her with a look that she couldn’t quite place.

“I think I’m starting to get it,” he said softly. His tone was what made her blush for the third time in an hour. It was soft yet there was passion behind it, and it had a sort of fond undertone to it. She merely offered him a small smile in response, then watched as he went back to work with a renewed interest so she could pretend not to notice the light blush that dusted Peter’s cheeks.

#the amazing spider man #tasm!peter x oc #tasm!peter fanfiction #tasm!peter imagine #no way home

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dearlawdimasimp · 2 years

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Alfred Molina/Willem Dafoe Masterlist

Legend:

♠ - oneshot ♣ - prompts

🥰 - comfort 🤪 - crack

💞 - fluff

Otto Octavius

` Dear boy - 💞♠

Pairnings: Otto Octavius x currently masc presenting!reader

Warnings: language(cussing), grammar, no use of y/n, implied that reader's pronouns change and that only at this point of time where the story takes place they use he/him pronouns while being in a workplace and in a relationship with Dr. Octavius(idk if this is a warning but if you guys think it isn't i'll gladly edit this out), possibly ooc Otto, not beta'd or whatevs and a self-indulgent mess (let me know if there are anything else i missed!!)

Summary: A small look into the life of a queer reader who is in a relationship with the Dr. Otto Octavius.

` Doc Green..Ock?? - 🤪♠

Pairings: Otto Octavius x gn!reader x Norman Osborn

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

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

` Our Darling - 🥰♠

Pairings: Otto Octavius x gn!reader x Norman Osborn

Warnings: i think..none? but uhm..this does talk about depressing stuff- OH and there might be grammar errors, english isn't my first language lmao😭 AND this was not edited, beta'd whatever so im literally just posting this blindly kahdhs 💀

Summary: It was one of those days, where the bed was much more comfortable than anything else and you just feel numb and the two scientists, Norman and Otto, helps you feel better

Alfred Molina

` MCU Actor!Reader - 🤪♣

imagine: short!silk!actor!reader x Alfred Molina(platonic or romantic..idk)

Maxim Horvath

` MCU Sorcerer/Magician!Reader - 🤪♣

random thought: MCU!sorcerer/magician!Reader x Maxim Horvath 👀

#G•writes #G's•masterlist #G's•Alfred Molina masterlist #otto octavius x reader #maxim horvath x reader #alfred molina x reader #doc ock x reader #otto octavious x oc x norman osborn #otto octavious x reader x norman osborn #doc ock x oc x green goblin #doc ock x reader x green goblin #mcu x reader #mcu actor!reader #sorceror/magician!reader

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greengoblinswifey · 2 years

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Threesome

So this was originally posted on my wattpad(paulwalkerswidow22) but I decided to also post it here :)

Warnings: Threesome, Voyeurism, Anal(m+f)

You'd been working at Oscorp for a solid three years as the secretary and had been witness to your bosses Norman Osborn and Otto Octavius' competitive nature. This 'rivalry' blossomed even more when you began dating Norman a year ago. You never asked if they were this competitive before you began working at Oscorp but it sure was rampant with you there. Sometimes you felt as if you were coming between their friendship as you were the main thing they butted heads over but you brushed it off, lowkey liking the remarks Otto made referring to you.

You walked to Otto's lab to give him your completed manuscripts for the day and as always he flirted with you.

"I bet I can make you scream so much louder than he can Y/N," he said frankly, "Do you get as wet for him as you do for me?"

You gave him a middle finger as your response as your boyfriend, Norman walked in.

He gave you a kiss and slapped your ass, an act that made Otto feral.

"Is he bothering you again darling?" Norman asked into the kiss.

"When is he not?"

"I'm just saying, I can make her feel so much better than you ever could," Otto interjected.

It was like this almost everyday on the job, it was entertaining to say the least but you did get curious about his statements. There was a rumour going around that his dick was ten inches once, it was extreme but you did wonder about the legitimacy.

You and Norman left, hand in hand and went about the rest of your day, laughing and arguing with Otto in between.

At around seven, Norman had sent everyone home and only you, him and Otto were left in the building.

You sat in Norman's lap, your head leaned back against his chest as he typed away. "I think I have an idea princess," he said.

Before you could inquire, he flipped you around, wrapped your legs around him, cleared his desk but not before pressing a button on the telephone to indicate that Otto was needed in his office.

Norman laid you down and attached his lips to yours, tongues dancing together as you felt his bulge against your crotch.

He rode your dress up to your waist and tore your panties, throwing it aside and collected your juices on his fingers then used it as lubrication, inserting two fingers inside you.

You forget all about Norman requesting Otto to come to his office until he cleared his throat at the door. You gasped and your eyes widened but Norman continued to finger fuck you infront of him.

Otto's jaw hung low as he watched the sight before him, the growing bulge painfully visible in his black pants.

You clenched around Norman as you looked over at Otto, licking your lips.

"You're free to take care of that little problem you have down there while you're here," Norman said, pointing at his friend's bulge. With that, he freed his painfully hard cock from his pants and spread the pre cum over it, pumping himself.

Your eyes widened at the size of him. He looked big. The rumour was definitely true. He seemed to be an inch bigger than Norman which was quite impressive in your eyes.

Otto continued to pump himself as Norman's fingers went in and out of you rapidly. He rubbed circles on your hood which caused a moan to escape your lips.

"Sweet sounds she makes doesn't she?" Norman asked rhetorically.

Right when you were about to cum, he took his fingers from your soaking cunt.

"Not so fast sweets," he said as he pulled you in for a hungry kiss.

"Hm, all that talk these past few months Otto, why don't you come and prove yourself? Norman sneered, "Fuck my girl, make her moan your name."

Otto made his way over to you as Norman stepped aside. He looked into your eyes as if to ask for consent and you smirked and nodded, curious to feel his largeness inside you.

He spat on your cunt and used his spit to rub it all over before slowly entering your folds. You let out a pornographic moan as he stretched you and picked up the pace.

"Guess I really can make Y/N moan," Otto said, causing your boyfriend to chuckle as he played with his balls.

You fingernails dug cresent moons into Otto's back as he brought himself out of you only to slam back in with full force. He looked down at your lower abdomen smirking as he saw his cock moving.

The stretch was insane and you felt amazing, you couldn't get enough of it. He was hitting all the right spots and now you were desperate for a release.

"Gonna cum little slut?" Norman asked you, as that familiar look of pre orgasm came on your face.

You didn't respond as you were too engulfed with the feeling of the tip of Otto's cock touching your cervix over and over.

You knew this was a competition between your boyfriend and his friend and to push it further and push Norman's buttons, you moaned Otto's name.

"Oh fuck, fucking hell, I- I'm gonna cum Otto!" you cried.

And with that, you came all over Otto's cock, screaming his name and pulling him into an intimate hug.

Coming down from your high, you pulled him into a kiss and explored his mouth with your tongue, loving the taste of him. Norman sat in his chair, watching as you sloppily made out and pumped his shaft. He threw his head back and tightened his hold on his cock as you swirled and sucked on Otto's tongue.

"Not so fast baby, I want you to cum in my mouth," you said to Norman, motioning for him to come towards you.

You got off Norman's desk and went on your knees as both him and Otto came to you with their cocks out. You couldn't possibly fit both of them in your mouth so you decided to blow them individually.

You swirled your tongue over Norman's mushroom as you fondled Otto's balls then moved to his shaft, pumping it up and down slowly. Your boyfriend grabbed a fistful of your silk pressed hair and face fucked you, throwing his head back. You continued to pump Otto's cock, and took Norman out of your mouth, ready to now take Otto in. You began pumping Norman as your head bobbed on his friend's cock, savoring their sweet tastes on your tongue. You moaned which sent a vibration throughout Otto's whole body, causing him to also let out a moan. You hollowed your cheeks and continued to bob your head at a faster pace, desperate to make Otto cum in your mouth. He took hold of your hair and pushed himself into the back of your throat causing you to gag and tears roll down your brown cheeks. You just knew the next morning you were going to have a sore throat. Otto continued to face fuck you, moaning, until you felt his warm load shoot down your throat. You wasted no time in swallowing it all as he dragged you up from knees causing you to let go of Norman's cock and pull you in for a kiss.

"Now I want you both to fill my holes at the same time," you said, pulling the men by their ties.

Hearing this, they quickly rid themselves of their undergarments. Norman laid down on his desk, pulling you on top of him while Otto stood at the foot of the table. You arched your back to give Otto a good view and position of your ass and Norman a good position for your soaking pussy.

As if planned, they simultaneously entered your holes, causing you to let out a hybrid of a gasp and moan. You'd never felt this full in your entire life.

They both went at a fast pace as Norman slammed into your pussy repeatedly, causing tears of pain and pleasure to roll down your cheeks. Otto slapped your ass cheek as he picked up the pace and slammed in and out your ass.

"Fuuuck," you moaned.

"You like us fucking your tight little holes huh?" Norman asked, his hand on your throat while he ruthlessly thrusted upwards into you.

"Yes, I like your cocks in my holes," you moaned.

You were enjoying every minute of this.

"Your little ass is so tight for me Y/N, bet Norman couldn't fuck it like this," Otto said, slapping your ass cheek once more, causing you to moan.

They both picked up their pace even faster, and that familiar knot in your stomach began building up. You began clenching around their cocks which caused them to both hold on to you. Norman kissing your soft lips and Otto sucking on your neck as you convulsed and came all over them.

None of them stopped however and they both continued thrusting into your holes until Norman's cock twitched and his warm cum coated your walls.

You threw your head back onto Otto's chest but he just pushed your neck into a kiss from Norman and continued thrusting in your ass. He let out a moan as he came inside your ass and collapsed in the chair.

All that could be heard for a while were your pants and the cars passing by on the busy New York street.

You sighed in contempt, looking down to see Otto and Norman's cum leaking out of your ass and pussy. You felt filthy and you loved it.

"Fuck Otto, you lived up to what you've been saying, that was amazing..both of you," you said, Norman stroking your hair.

"That tight little ass belongs to me now," Otto replied.

"And that warm, tight pussy belongs to me," Norman interjected.

You smiled at the both of them, laying in comfortable silence on Norman's chest.

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incorrect-st4r-ocs · 2 years

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Otto: We need to distract these guys.

Norman: Leave it to me.

Norman: Centaurs have six limbs and are therefore insects. Discuss.

Izzy & Felix: *immediately begin arguing*

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selfindulgentfandomstuff · 2 years

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both versions bc i lowkey like the linework version better but i worked hard on the coloring lol,, (far right is the pose this is inspired by!)

anyways

I just feel like sometimes (most times) Otto is the only responsible one-

hence this scene asdfasdfasdkj

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mothsalami · 2 years

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POV: ur Norman

anywayys happy early valentines day!!

(rbs make me smile, tags are cherished)

#otto octavius #Doc Ock #norman x otto #doc oc #spiderman #spiderman art #spiderman 2004 #dr octavius #art #Fanart #alfred molina #otto x norman #doc ock x green goblin #moths art #moth's art

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necr0bvnny · 3 years

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Nuclear Fusion - Chapter 1

Pairing: Otto Octavius/Doctor Octopus x Original Female Character

Genres: Action, Romance, Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, From Nobody to Nightmare, Mad Scientist(s)

Content/Warnings: Fluff, First Meetings

Summary:

Dr. Kali Kavanah, a timid woman with a genius intellect, works as the head biochemist at Oscorp Industries. Her sheltered life changes when Norman Osborn assigns her to create a special formula for him with the help of Dr. Otto Octavius. What follows is a rollercoaster of romance, betrayal, and their descent into villainy.

A/N: Hi there!! This series will basically be both a Doc Ock x OC fic and the origin story for my Spider-Man villain OC! I’ll be making art for some of the chapters (plus art for my Spider-verse in general) and adding content warnings to certain ones because I do plan for this story to get graphic at times. I hope you all enjoy!! 😊💚

Link to AO3 post

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“Do I feel happy in life? Um.. Let’s see. Well, I do hope I’m finding happiness. For me, if I can realise certain things in my work, I come the closest to being happy and I can say that also about my life. It only happens in moments, sometimes when I'm working and I’ll be able to fulfill a project successfully and then I think I'm the happiest. While I find it very stimulating to keep studying and working, I'm not just generally happy. If I'm generally anything I'd say I’m generally miserable, hehe!”

The white mice stared up curiously at Kali as she spoke to them in a tranquil tone. Of course, they said nothing back. She liked to pretend that they did though.

“.... I don't know.” She sighed.

Kali tended to work with animals more than people now ever since being promoted to head scientist. This was both a blessing and a curse however. She loved the animals dearly and valued them as lab partners, but nothing could beat real human interaction. While she was forever grateful to be given her position after years of hard work, she wished her boss would be a little more kind. Just because she has the brain power to complete every project he throws at her doesn't mean she should be doing it all alone. But she guessed this was his way of keeping her on her toes.

She lifted one of the mice up to her shoulder and rewarded it with a small piece of an apple that she had been eating, then made sure to give the others in the glass terrarium a few slices to share as well. Nobody went hungry in Dr. Kavanah's lab.

With her test subjects fed, she picked up the cage and walked to return them with the other animals. Within a few minutes Kali was back at her lab.

Upon entering, she was surprised to see her boss standing in the middle of the room waiting for her to return. Norman Osborn, CEO of Oscorp. Wearing a dark green suit so clean that it looked as though it was bought that morning, he stood tall and proud while opening a briefcase up on one of the tables.

"Good news, Kali. I have a new project to keep you busy." He handed her a document which she immediately opened with glee and began speed-reading the first page.

"Thank you, sir! What did you have in mind?"

"I’ve just struck up a deal with a veterinary pharmaceutical company. I was hoping you can create a sort of.. animal steroid for me. All of the effects they want to see are written down for you to go over later.”

Kali closed the documents and sat them down on the closest work table, sensing that that wasn’t all Norman had to say. “Of course, sir. I’ll begin as soon as possible.”

“There is one more thing you must know about this project. The company has requested that we use some benign radioactive ingredients in the formula. Seeing as how your specialty is biochemistry, I’ve hired you a lab partner that can help you with the more sensitive materials you'll be handling."

Turning around to face the entrance, Norman then half-shouted, "Come on in."

Suddenly all of Kali's attention was on the new company entering the lab. In walked Dr. Otto Octavius, head scientist at the U.S Atomic Research Center. She felt her heart get caught in her throat as he came right up to her and offered his hand with a smile.

"Good evening, Dr. Kavanah. It's a pleasure to be working with you."

"Oh, it is an honor, Dr. Octavius! I've read nearly all of your articles and interviews."

"Please, we're going to be working together for quite a while. Just call me Otto."

"Yes, sir! I-I mean Otto.. " After realizing she was still shaking his hand, she awkwardly let go, earning a quiet chuckle from him.

"Well, now that I have you two geniuses together I should be off. Good luck." With that, Osborn was out the door before anyone could respond.

"Please, make yourself at home! The office and bathroom are that way," Kali pointed to the door and window at the far right of the laboratory.

"Ah, thank you, dear. I'll be back shortly."

Otto walked off into the office and shut the door behind him, though she couldn't see what he was doing as the window had it's blinds drawn.

Kali stood alone in the middle of the lab, still trying to process everything that was happening. She couldn't believe it. Otto Octavius himself was going to be working with her, her of all people! She had seen him in person before but only from afar at a science convention a few years ago. At that time he was first introducing the world to the concept of his masterpiece, the four-armed apparatus that he used for handling nuclear material. He had since finished it but she had only seen it in pictures. She wondered for a moment if he was going to be bringing it to her lab, and the excitement at the idea forced a little squeal out of her.

Soon enough Dr. Octavius finally exited the office holding a magazine and chuckling to himself. Once he was back in front of Kali, he showed the front cover of it to her to reveal an image of himself standing proudly in front of a mechanical arm displayed on the table behind him. Kali's cheeks burned with embarrassment.

"I see you weren't lying about being a fan. I'm guessing you may know me better as 'Doctor Octopus' as my coworkers have grown fond of calling me."

"No, sir. I believe name calling like that is a petty tactic used by the weak-minded to undermine those they don't understand."

Otto smiled wider at her words.

"Y'know, I've done my own fair share of reading about you as well. Your work is nothing short of brilliance."

Kali perked up a bit at his compliment, her cheeks burning for a different reason now. "Really?"

"Of course! I've been meaning to get in touch with you even before Osborn hired me. Seeing as how we have some free time at the moment, I'd like to get to know you better if that's alright? We are lab partners now after all."

He pulled up two chairs, sitting down in one and offering the other one to her. Kali sat down across from him with an awkward smile and thanked him.

"Um, well… I don't know what to say, hehe. I suppose you can ask me anything you're curious about!"

Kali couldn't remember the last time she had sat down with someone and talked back and forth for who knows how long, laughing and simply enjoying each other's presence. Otto asked her many questions about herself, though none too personal. Everything he wanted to know about her seemed to be trivial, things such as 'how do you like your tea?' and 'do you have any pets?'. Things Kali didn't think anyone would ever care to know about her. And yet here he was, wanting to know and seeming fully invested as she spoke about herself.

Hours passed and eventually Otto checked his watch, realizing that it was time to go home. Kali was genuinely surprised, as it only felt like minutes had gone by. As they said their goodbyes for the night, her world seemed to fade back to grey as he left the laboratory. But knowing she would see him again the next day brought a toothy smile back to her face. Moving into the office, she fell back onto the couch on the right side of the room and let out a joyous sigh. Rats may have been adorable companions, but they couldn't ask you how your day was or flash you a genuine, debonair smile like Otto could.

Her heart swelled within her chest as she spent the rest of the night thinking about her new friend.

#doctor octopus #doc ock #otto octavius #doctor octopus x oc #doc ock x oc #otto octavius x oc #original female character #spiderman #spider man #nuclear fusion #mamas babies #kali kavanah #my post #norman osborn #green goblin #spiderman oc #marvel original character

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