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Helpful Parkers

Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: Reader gets self conscious and Peter and May help her.

Peter Parker loves swimming. Sometimes you tease him by calling him tadpole rather than Spider-Man. That being said, he has been begging you to go jump in a pool with him. You have wanted to, but you couldn't. Your body grew from last summer, some in a good way and some not.

Your boobs had moved at least another cup size up and your butt had become larger as well. Those were the main reasons why you needed a new bathing suit. Your boobs practically exploded of all of your old ones. When you had told Peter the dilemma, he had been eager to go with you. He wanted to impress you by picking out really cute suits. That boy is nothing but a pleaser.

He had grabbed a lot of cute suits and threw them hectically into your arms as he shoved you into one of the many dressing rooms. You were laughing at how eager he was to see which ones you liked. After all, he did try to get the best possible ones.

You stript yourself out of your clothes and looked at the assortment before mentally making a try on plan. You seperated the two peices from the one suits and decided that the two peices would have to be the first contestant. Excitment ran through your veins as you took the first one off of the hanger and started putting it on. It was your favorite one.

Yellow was your favorite color and peter nailed it. This suit was yellow with white and blue flowers all over the top and the bottoms were just blue. You were grinning from ear to ear but that grin turned into a look of confusion as you stared in the mirror. The sight made your stomach drop. You did not look very good in this one, you thought as you turned.

The bottoms looked fine but the top not so much. Your boobs were too big even though Peter swore that it was the biggest size they had. And not only that, your stomach was not as flat as you thought it was. The soft rolls made you bite your lips in complete and utter disappointment. You sighed as you shook your head.

Some bathing suits just don't fit certain bodies, you were encouraged by that and decided to move on to the next one.

Yet again you were upset as you stared at yourself in the mirror. The top was actually the right size and so were the bottoms, but you did not want to get it. You were embarrassed by your stomach and you didn't want anyone to see you like this.

Maybe two pieces just weren't for you. You knew that other girls with a stomach could rock these easily and you thought they were beautiful. You just couldn't see yourself that way, it was your number one insecurity. The one peice were really cute too and you were excited to try them on. You prayed that they would look good, or at least better than the previous ones had looked.

Peter stood outside the stall as he scrolled aimlessly through his phone. He was surprised that you hadnt come out to show him any of them yet but he wasnt worried at all. You were gorgeous and you were probably just staring at yourself in them. He would do that if he were you.

You were staring at yourself, but not in the way Peter assumed. You were mad, upset, embarrased, and done with trying the bathing suits on. Even the one peices somehow managed to make you look really bad. You let out a shaky sigh as you put your clothes back on and sat on the bench. How were you going to explain to Peter that you loved those suits, they just looked awful on your body?

Peter slipped his phone in his back pocket as he heard your shaky sigh. You were on the verge of crying and he knew it. He knew it because he knew you like the back of his hand and the spidey senses did help a bit. He raised his hand and gently knocked.

"Y/n, baby, are you okay?" He got no reply, only a sniffle, "What's wrong? Was my fashion sense so bad that it made you cry?"

"No." You cried out from inside the stall. Peter's heart clenched at the sound. His girl was upset and there was a wall seperating him from helping you.

"Bub, let me in, open the door." He said softly as he put his head against the door. When you didn't he decided to take actions into his own hands. He looked around and saw that no workers or shoppers were around. He easily put his hands at the top of the stall and lifted himself up, moving over the wall and jumping down so that he was standing in front of you. You refused to look at him as you stared at the cement floor.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" He panickly asked as he knelt down in front of you. Your watery eyes avoided his soft and caring brown ones as you shrugged. He sighed in frustration as he ran a hand through his brown curls.

"I can't help you if you dont tell me anything, Y/n."

"I'm fat. I looked so bad in each of those suits. I was so excited to try them on and it ended up being a disaster." You croaked out as the tears freed themselves from your eyes and ran down your face.

Peter was at a loss of words. You were singlehandely the most beautiful girl he had ever seen and seeing you so upset about your body made him angry. Society made girls think that if they werent as skinny as a twig, that they were fat and ugly. Peter was not having it.

"I bet you that you were glowing in those bathing suits, you just let your mind get ahead of yourself," He sweetly said as he picked you up and sat down so that you were sitting on his lap. You stubbornly shook your head against his shoulder.

"My mind could clearly process what it saw and it was not a nice sight, Peter. Can we please just go home? I dont want to be here anymore."

Peter sighed as he placed a sweet kiss to your cheek, "Okay, lets go."

On the walk home you were uncharacteristically quiet and that worried Peter. He hoped that you would soon forget the dressing room and that you were return to his happy go lucky gal. Apparently the suits bothered you more than he thought. He was determined to make you feel better.

"Hey, there is a pet store around the block, why don't we go and look around?" He asked as he swung your hands back and forth. You smiled and gave him a nod.

"Let's do it."

You two walked in and you instantly felt the weight lift off of your shoulders. Why were you so upset in the store? You loved yourself and you were slightly ashamed that you let your insecurities get the best of you like that. You basically dragged Peter over to the cat room as you two slipped in. You had a big grin on your face as you kneeled down and began to pet the little fur balls. You let out a loud laugh as one even juped right onto Peter's lap.

"Can we take seven home? I want them all." You cooed as you ran your hand down a grey cat's back and up its fluffy tail.

"Aunt May would kill me. She isn't really a big cat person like you, love."

"How can you not be a cat person? They are just so lovable and god, I need them to live with me right now." You scopped the grey cat on you lap and hugged it tightly.

Peter looked at his watch and saw that it was almost time for dinner and his aunt would not be happy if you two were late yet again. You said goodbye to your new furry friends as Peter gently led you out of the store. Peter was glad that he made you feel better. Your mood had changed since the dressing room and for that he was glad. He hated seeing you upset and insecure like that. It hurt his little spider boy heart.

When you stepped into the Parker's apartment you were met with the lovely smell of expertly made meat loaf. May burns things sometimes, but boy can she cook. She offered you two a sweet smile as she grabbed the oven mits and got the pan out. Peter grabbed two glasses as you grabbed the chocolate syrup and milk out of the fridge. It was a tradition for you two to drink chocolate milk for dinner. It was your thing.

"How was shopping, get anything cute?" May asked as she sliced the meatloaf. Peter's eyes widened at the question as he saw your cute little face drop slightly.

"Um, no. I didnt see anything I really liked. Just have to keep looking." You said. Peter's heart hurt at the tone of your voice. The bathing suit still hurt you, meaning it hurt him too.

"That's too bad. After dinner we can go on to amazon and look because the bathing suits at stores are always aimed at the model type girls anyway." May offered as she set the food on the table and pulled her chair out.

Her saying that made you feel better, because what she said was true. There had to be a bathing suit out there somewhere that would make you look really good. Stores in New York barley ever had cute clothes with sizes larger than a medium which was very aggravating. May did most of her shopping online too.

"That sounds perfect May, thank you." You gratefully say as Peter ushers you towards the table.

A week later the whole bathing suit ordeal was long forgotten. Peter constantly showered you with love and adoration that it was hard to think bad of yourself. You two were bored on the rainy late June day and were lying on his couch as you watched reruns of cartoons. You two were a bit childish but at least you could act that way around eachother.

You laughed into Peter's chest as Wiley Coyote fell off the cliff and smashed right into the dirt. You and Peter were a tangled mess on the couch, not that either of you cared. Your legs were intertwined and Peter laid on his back as you rested on top of him, it was the go to cuddle positon. Peter had his arm wrapped around your back as the other lazily twirled a section of your hair between his fingers.

May walked in, complaining to herslef about the box that she tripped on while trying to enter the apartment. She picked it up as she read it and then held it out towards you.

"Hey, Y/n, this package is yours. Go try it on, sister." She encouragingly said. You grinned as you clumsily got up. Peter was being a little shit and wouldnt let go of you.

"No, stop, try it on later. I want to cuddle." He whined as you finally made it out of his spidey grip. You playfully rolled your eyes at him as you walked towards the bathroom with the box in hand. You were nervous as you slipped it on. Would this one look bad too?

Not at all. The yellow and grey bathingsuit looked great on you. The bottoms were high wasted so it covered up the rolls that you were self concious about. You happily covered your face with your hands as you continued to look at yourself. For once you thought you looked great in a bathing suit. You ran out of the bathroom and into the living room to show Peter and May, only May wasnt there.

Peter was on the couch still watching cartoons, his back to you.

"Where is May?"

Peter sat up as he stuggled to get the blanket off himself. He stood up and turned towards you, mouth going agape as you took you in. God, you were stunning. His cheeks and ears got red as he realized that he was just staring at you instead of answering the question.

"She went to grab milk because we used it all last night." He stumbled out the words as you walked closer to him. You were taking his breath away.

"Oh, well I like this, I mean I think it looks really good.. What do-"

Peter interrupted by pulling you in for a kiss. His hand went to your chin to nudge your head a bit for more access as the other one grabbed your hip to pull you closer to him. You were driving him crazy and he just loved you so much and there you were, looking fine as hell in his living room. You melted as he moved his lips from yours and began peppering kisses all over your face.

"You look like a snacc." He whispered as his forehead rested against yours. His brown eyes looked deeply into your e/c ones.

"Peter, stop, thats the worst." You laughed as you playfully shoved him away. Peter was not having it though and he pulled you right back to him.

"Seriously though, you look stunning. And as happy I am about you finding a suit that you love, I am reconsidering wanting to go swimming now."

You frowned, "Pete, why don't you want to go swimming?"

He picked you up over his shoulder and ran into his room, shutting the door. May wouldnt be home for a few minuets and she really didnt care that the door was shut. She trusted you two. She once even had a talk with you two that she as okay with you two doing it, you just had to promise to be safe and wise about it.

He threw you on his bed and jumped after you as he threw the blankets over you.

"Someone might see how gorgeous you are and then take you, can't let that happen. Now we have to hide in here for the rest of our lives." He explained as he left sloppy kisses all over your exposed skin.

You laughed as you attempted to crawl away from him but yet again he drug you back, making you squeal, which only made Peter even happier. The two of you stared at each other as Peter held you tight against him. It was peaceful until you felt the bathing suit top come undone. You accusingly looked at your boyfriend.

"Did you just untie my top?"

#peter parker imagine

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upward-movement · 6 years

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tell me abt ur ocs

damn… idk who this is and also i hate my ocs with a burning passion but im not gonna turn down this oppurtunity

i have four, and two separate universes

the kind of heavier concept is the one with lazuli and jupiter. dumbass names i agree w/e. its honestly been at the back of my mind for at least a year now but im still super fuzzy on the details hdbfkdbnk. basically, lazuli and jupiter are two astronauts in a futuristic setting that go on a space expedition - eris 1 - thats kinda doomed from the start and everyone knows it. the aim is to study a black hole. so my two bitches here dont rly wanna be alive anyway so theyre kinda like ‘fuck it, heres to science’ and they go through all the billions of qualifications required to go through w/ whats basically a suicide mission. jupiters parents are dead. she seems rly sweet and calm and shit on the outside but shes super depressed abt it despite however many years have passed. she kind of is taking a more optimistic outlook on her role in the mission - like this isnt suicide, she could and maybe should continue living on earth but… its better she does it than anyone else, she doesnt have much to live for anyway and shed never want to take an opportunity at life from someone else. lazuli probably had abusive parents, and maybe a little sister that she tried to take care of? w/e, shes a mountain of angst. rly obviously depressed lol. so lazuli and jupiter (jupe) are the two that are assigned to the mission, and they book it off the planet for a decades long expedition that they have no control in. everything about the flight is planned out from the beginning, its not so futuristic that theyre piloting some cool craft and meeting aliens and bs no its Lame. anyway, guess what, they fall in love. doomed space lesbian shenanigans ensue. they probably, somewhere along the line, start wanting to live again and wish they never left earth. but strangely theyre kind of ok with it now. uhm heres where it gets fuzzy: either they survive the expedition and make it back to earth and live happily ever after with renewed will to live and a wife, or they die out there. thats the thing about them just being kind of a concept in the back of my head, this story never needs to have a conclusion or a set storyline - it just is.

the other one is a lot more lighthearted and dumb haha. it follows gwendolyn, whos the stereotypical obnoxious teen princess to some old-ass medieval civilization, and ?, whos literally just an eldritch abomination in tiny teen girl form. ? runs a little store fortune-reading or whatever place. crystals and herbs and all that jazz. but see the thing is she never actually does anything people just walk in and she kinda stares at them until they leave with a sinking feeling that the entire life theyve lived and will live is all for naught. ?s just here to have a good time tbh. i should stress again that shes literally an eldritch abomination and she wears a fancy little mask to hide the fact that her mouth is a writhing mess of oily tentacles. so meanwhile gwen is this arrogant princess that sees this creepy girl on the outskirts of the city and is like…… hot. so they fall in love. and gwen is all like DAD, i L O V E H E R and at first hes kind of like ‘….? shes? a girl? and also more importantly im pretty sure shes not even human?’ but gwens like ‘i L O V E H E R WHY DO YOU SQUASH ALL MY DREAMS I HATE YOU’ and hes just like. whatever. so anyway theyre in love and they get married and surprisingly no one in this huge ancient kingdom really bats an eye at lesbians and eldritch abominations. and thats… kind of all there is to it. (ive been playing with the idea that gwen nicknames ? ‘amy’ but that probably isnt really a name of the time-period. w/e! its fun)

thanks for reading as you can see my ocs are legitimately the most one-dimensional assholes ever but yknow what are you gonna do.

#this got long haha #.txt #asks #my ocs

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