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Miguel O’Hara X Black Fem Reader 🕷️

Not proof read 🥴

You were finishing a piece of your portfolio tonight, a full page of multicolored Lillies. You hummed along to the tunes played in the background and it was as if you were in a trance. Only to be interrupted by screams of pure terror right outside your window. This was now second nature to you, with the blink of an eye you spring to action slipping on your mask and becoming New Yorks one and only friendly neighborhood spider woman. Right outside your bedroom window a woman was being held at gun point, the assailant was a notorious thief you’ve been searching for, for months on end. You spring to action taking the woman to safety before the situation turned even more sour because of course they had powers.

You’d been battling for a while now trying to keep damage to a minimal has caused you to become injured. You were slowing down. Your abilities gave you more strength and a higher pain tolerance but the way you were just slammed into the concrete made you feel like your brain was bouncing rapidly through your skull. Just as you were coming to your senses blue and red flashed from the corner of your eye and the thief was ripped off of you. You sat up shaken and confused, eyes blurred, you felt like you were hallucinating. Two blobs going back and forth until the blue and red one pinned the thief to the ground knocking him out, finishing your job for you. Your vision was clearer and the blob was now a man who stood tall stalking you. You couldn’t bring yourself to make a sound as the full pain of your injuries settled deep into your bones.

“ You don’t have to speak, you most likely have a concussion and multiple other injuries.” The masked man spoke up.

His voice was relaxing- comforting even. That’s what you wanted to believe at least, you were going to trust this unknown man because you couldn’t keep your eyes open any longer, the pain was unbearable.

You woke up in an all white room. The pain was dull but every move you made reminded you of the events from the night before. You scanned the room but it was completely empty and you felt your little tingle tingle going off rapidly. The cool air on your neck making you do that full body jerk alerted your that you were unmasked, and the rest of your suit was nowhere to be found. You ignored the pain shooting through your head as you flung yourself onto the ceiling crawling like the insect you were.

You quickly made your way towards the door getting ready to snatch whoever walked into your web. The door slide open and the blue suited man walked in unmasked. Without though you attacked your webs to the neck off his head, his shoulders, and his legs. Before you could completely attach your webs to each of his limbs he grabbed the one on his neck and yanked you off the ceiling. With a screech you collided into the man’s chest, you were now able to fully observe his face.

This was a very exhausted, worn out, and angry man. You could tell within your first glance he wasn’t someone easily dealt with, there was a real edge of danger dancing in his scarlet eyes. Your tingle was going off again, you tried leaping out of his arms but you were secured within thick muscle.

“ You’re scared… I understand but, let me just explain.”

“ Release me first.” You commanded.

“ I can’t do that.”

Sharp talons now scraped your stomach and your legs, you continued to struggle as his claws scratched you up and he sighed finally releasing you. You scrambled ten feet away from him and glared waiting for him to finally tell you who he is and why you’re here.

“ My name is Miguel O’Hara. I lead an elite strike force dedicated to protecting the multiverse.”

“ Okay… what does that have to do with me-”

“ I’m not done.”

“ sor-”

“ I came to your universe looking to recruit you as I am recruiting all spiders to stop anomaly’s.” He continued.

“ Anomalies…?”

He continued explaining and slowly your guard dropped allowing him to slowly creep towards you. You were relieved to know you were somewhere safe but unfortunately for this man you couldn’t join his team, you had your own world to worry about.

“ Listen uhhh…”

“ Miguel ”

“ Right! Miguel listen, I would love to help you however, I’ve got a lot going on in my own universe and I can’t afford to spend time defending others.”

He sighed and turned around giving you a joyless laugh. You took a step back and scanned the room noticing your suit on a chair near the hospital bed. He turned around and his demeanor took a 180, his eyes were hardened and their wasn’t a trace of a smile as he spoke. “ I can’t allow you to leave right now.”

“ You don’t have the right to allow me to do anything. I’m going home with or without your help.” You barked.

“ right.”

In a second you were restrained into a red cube, you spewed curses and screamed at him to release you but he just stood there. He cracked a smile for a split second when he noticed you were getting tired, most likely due to the amount of energy you put into punching and kicking and of course the injuries.

Months went by and you’ve gotten used to your new routine begrudgingly. Miguel only let you go on missions with a woman named Jessica, she was kind but you knew not to trust someone close to Miguel. When you weren’t on a mission Miguel stuck to you like glue and you were never out of his sight unless you went to the bathroom. He knew you hated him, even though you never gave him the grace of meeting you like of sight again. Rage simply radiated off you and every other spider could sense the tension between the two of you was watching a ticking bomb.

This week was exceptionally exhausting and all you wanted was to curl into your mothers arms. Your birthday was nearing and she was planning something special, something you’d most likely missed. You were seated on top of his floating station, barley listening to whatever he was complaining about to his assistant Lyla. You rolled your eyes when he threw something towards you and that’s when you finally jumped to the ground.

“ Where do you think you’re going.” He growled. You turned back at him sighing, “ I’m getting away from you wreaking havoc before you ‘ accidentally ’ knock me out.”

“ Get back up here we have work to do, and you’re being dramatic.”

“ Fuck you”

“ Here we go..”

You were only half listening when he told you about a new hole that breached through the multiverse. None of this was important to you, you could care less about the entire universe imploding at this point.

“ Y/N are you listening.”

You nodded thoughtlessly until he grabbed you pulling you up to face him. You quickly turned your head but he grabbed it facing you towards him. You closed your eyes hard, if you looked at him you didn’t know what you would do. With your chin in hand he pulled you even closer— close enough to spit in his face which you happily did.

“ Pendeja ! ”

“ You’re mother”

My opened your eyes and laughed as he wiped away the spit that clearly landed in his eye. You were tingling again and you shot your web to the ceiling, as he lunged for you. His claws were out and you swung to the door laughing hysterically, that anger he had for you write now would never amount to the hatred you had stored in your heart for him. He chased you like a crazed beast and for the first time in months you felt alive.

Every time he thought he was going to catch you, you swiftly moved and watch him crash into an object or a wall. The spiders throughout the spider society watched in shock, you were making a fool out of their ‘ Boss ’. Tears were leaking out of your eyes as the man was now on all fours with razor sharp teeth sticking out of his mouth, just as you were swinging somewhere else you collided into a steel beam knocking you to the ground. Miguel finally caught up too you, looming over your now pathetic figure on the ground. He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder like you were a small sack of potatoes.

You wriggled against him and tried to pull away by attaching a web to the hall but he just kept going, as if you didn’t do a thing at all struggling against him was no use. You tried punching him but his suit didn’t allow it, so you finally decided to bite his back. He jerked and the hand holding you came between your thigh to give you a warning squeeze. You yelped at the sensation and finally went limp so he wouldn’t do it again. When you arrived back at his station he threw you into a chair he picked up along the way. You were going to make an escape but he quickly clasped both of your hands immobilizing you.

“ You think you’re Fuckin funny? Hm?”

You shrugged your shoulders trying to keep in a laugh. He pulled you closer, you could now feel his breath on your cheek. You turned away only to be pulled once again by your chin. “ Look at me.” He demanded moving his hand to squeeze your cheeks.

“ No. You’ve taken enough from me, the very least I could do is control my own eyes.”

“ That’s funny. Look. At. Me.”

Your eyes were squeezed shut but you slowly opened one peaking at him. Those red irises, fangs that were just waiting to tear you open, he did honestly remind you of a real spider.

“ Open both of them fully. Now.”

You opened them both and all the laughing drained from you. You were both angry, starting at each other, waiting, hoping, someone would make some type of move. He released your cheeks and moved to grab your neck. The hold wasn’t tight, but you felt the threat of his talons on the back of your neck making the little hairs stand up one by one.

You were excited.

That excitement made you internally angry, this excitement was deep your womb and it was slowly but surely making it’s way to every part of your body. You were observing his face now, he was chiseled all the way down to his toes. You’d never admit how attractive he was, even though your body knew how you truly felt when he was this close.

“ You know, I’m sure I’ve explained my powers to you pretty well the first time we met. But what seems to have escaped your mind is my heightened sense of smell.”

“ Why should I care exactly?”

His eyes darkened and he leaned to your ear, his lips touching your ear lobe. “ I smell how wet you get whenever I man handle you. Whenever we’re arguing you always have this sickly saccharine scent and I’ve been around enough women to know it’s arousal.”

“ I’m so very sorry you’ve convinced yourself that you arouse me.” You replied.

He squeezed your throat almost to the point where you gasped for air, waiting until you opened your mouth to stick his thumb between your lips. You were so shocked by the behavior he was exhibiting, it was as if this were a completely different Miguel standing in front of you. He talons were retreated so he stuck it further in your mouth reaching the back of your throat.

Your heart raced, without taking his thumb out he stood tall looking down at you with a belittling gaze. He released your hands a while ago, the shock of what’s happened keeping you locked in place as he tried pushing further into your mouth.

“ You’re so pretty like this.. beneath me, with me in your mouth.” He mumbled dragging his thumb out of your mouth to tug at your bottom lip. “ You gonna let me touch you princess?”

You stare dumbfounded. You crossed your legs tightly and turned away the heat creeping onto your cheeks.

“ I like seeing you blush.”

“ you can’t see nothing I’m brown.”

“ You think that’s anything? You have tells.”

You flipped him off and he grabbed your hand lacing your fingers together.

“ R-release me !”

And iron clad grip is what he had and he yanked you making you collide into his chest. His hand fell from yours to lace itself to your waist securing you so you wouldn’t collapse from your knees being so week. His right hand went further down to grip not other your bum but a bit of your pussy as well. You bit your lip to hold in a whine gripping onto his shoulder.

“ Answer the question.” He hummed reaching further into your legs massaging your lips through your suit.

Before you knew it you were laid out completely bare tugging at his hair staring into his eyes as his tongue slips into your hole. His nose rubbing your clit and you clench around the smooth wet muscle that’s licking your walls. You hoped and prayed no one was around, you couldn’t contain the wanton moans that ripped from your throat.

🏷️: nervoushologramtastemaker [ comment to be tagged ]

A/N: Hope you enjoyed. Lmk if you’d want a pt 2 🫶🏽

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TOMORROW X TOGETHER :: DAZED KOREA

#tomorrow x together #txt #tomorrow by together #moasource #choi yeonjun #choi soobin #choi beomgyu #kang taehyun #hueningkai #me: it's been too long since i made a thing...perhaps i will just make a simple little set from that dazed video #my brain: yes excellent let's change the color scheme completely #me: O.o #anyway *throws this into the void* i really like how these turned out so i hope someone else does too #gifs by your friendly neighborhood blob

[lcthebtswriter]

late night munchies

pairing: sean x reader

summary: from the prompt list - “Give me the fucking nachos.”

If there was a safe haven for anyone with the late night munchies, it was your friendly neighborhood Taco Bell. The restaurant was open from the crack of dawn until four in the morning, the perfect window for broke college kids and teens parading about.

Now, in your case neither Sean nor you were in college or stoned, but you had been drinking quite a bit. Walking around town with drinks in hand, you and Jack had gotten together to drink away the stress of the week, respectfully. With Jack and his stress over upcoming conventions and video schedules, and you working as a secretary in a building of egotistical asshats, a beer or two was necessary at the end of a Friday night.

You invited Sean out as soon as you got off work, your boyfriend reluctantly agreeing before heading over to your place. It wasn’t long until Netflix and takeout could no longer satisfy you, and at ten at night you two hit up a nearby bar and had a beer. You talked, laughed, and watched Family Guy from one of the TVs hoisted behind the counter. Around eleven, you and Sean decided to hit the road, walking to a nearby gas station to buy energy drinks to keep yourselves awake. Holding hands and skipping along, you came upon a Taco Bell and, after tossing away your energy drinks, decided to grab something to eat.

There was one other person sitting inside the building, so ordering two burritos and a box of nachos didn’t take long. Sean picked a booth for you to sit in, him plopping down across from you and tossing a wad of napkins to the side. His face was flushed from having done a few too many shots and you figured you also didn’t look your best, but neither of you cared.

You swiped a burrito from Sean’s side of the table as he pulled the display of cheesy nachos towards him. Digging into your food, both of you made small talk between bites, filling the building with your laughter as two employees goofed off in the back.

After finishing your burrito, your sights were set on the nachos Sean kept to himself. You sipped your coke, swallowing the ice cold drink before reaching for the nachos you paid for. Sean pulled them away as soon as he saw you going for them, a cheeky smile on his face as he popped a nacho into his mouth. “Dude,” you said in a deadpanned tone. Plucking yourself up from the booth you made another grab for the nachos, but Sean held them far from your reach and chuckled.

“Sean,” you huffed, “Give me the fucking nachos.”

Your boyfriend let out an amused laugh before tossing the nachos across the table, the box containing them splattering cheese into the air. Melted cheddar landed on your nose and Sean’s cheek, and he only giggled harder as you huffed and grabbed a napkin. Wiping at your face, you grimaced at the feeling of oily cheese on your skin. “I’m glad you think it’s so funny,” you groaned sarcastically.

After biting into his burrito Sean said, “You know, you’re a really angry drunk.”

You picked up a nacho, dipping it into a pile of beef and waving it around as you spoke. “I’m not drunk,” you replied. Sean rubbed off the cheese that had splattered onto his face with the back of his hand, pulling the cheese from it before tossing the blob onto the tabletop. He chuckled and you rolled your eyes, leaning an elbow on the table and resting your head into the palm of your hand. “You’re such a five year old,” you teased.

Sean ignored you as he chewed a mouthful of burrito, holding eye contact with you before opening his mouth and revealing mashed lettuce and beef. You flung a used napkin at him, laughing when he tossed it back at you in retaliation.

“Well, you’re the one dating me.”

“Touche.”

You sat in silence for a while, Sean finishing off his burrito before gazing at the pile of nachos you were stuffing your face with. Sean’s pout didn’t go unnoticed, so you picked up a nacho and held it before Sean. He smiled widely before allowing you to feed him, and after he chewed you leaned over the table to kiss him, happy to have ended your week in a dingy restaurant with the man you loved.

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