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kidney9-9 · 3 years

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Heartbreak Girl - Peter Parker

Anonymous asked: Hey could you write something with fuckboy!Peter being friends with the reader since high school, and one day he goes to the bar they use to go and she's there, sat alone, crying cause her boyfriend broke up with her to get back with his ex. So he sits with her, even joking about the fact that she has been crying cause he doesn't think it's something serious, but then he's all like: aww come here, wanna tell me what happened? And he comforts her, telling how amazing she is, and that she doesn't deserve someone that can't see how awesome she is AND she invites him over. So... the following day it's just the reader being all like ok so this never happened, and even tho Peter is like: yeah yeah definetly, he is falling hard for her 🥺

Hi sweetie! Hope you enjoy! Thank you for sending this in. I was listening to 5sos while writing this and the song “Heartbreak girl” popped up, and I had to tittle it after the song omg! Masterlist linked in bio, and tags in a reblog. A little note before you continue! All my writing includes that everyone is of age. Also I thought I should say that please research/plan and use protection for sex! My friend and I spoke about this earlier, and I just wanted to restate that it is very important to use protection!

Peter Parker x Reader (Smut with Plot) Warnings: Mention of underage drinking, more drinking, mention of cheating in past relationship, smut, little angst with happy ending! And unprotected sex (please use protection)! Word Count: 4.3k

You scooted closer to the bar, sighing into your drink once again. You’ve been here for two hours, and already had a few beers, feeling like shit. A tear rolled down your face as you thought back again to Emmett. This morning he fucking sent you a text telling you to pack his shit up and put it outside because he was leaving you. When he got to your apartment, you thought you could work it out, see why he was acting like that. You thought it was just a joke at most, but it wasn’t. He was going back to his ex, Haley, even after all the shit he talked about her to you.

It was ridiculous, you didn’t understand it. You’ve been with him since freshmen year of college; you raised your eyebrows at the thought. It’s been four years and he did that. You really thought you’d marry the guy, or at least buy a house together in the future. You guys even talked about engagement rings for fuck’s sake. You tilted your head back, gulping down the last bit of your beer, before setting it down, and pushing it to the side.

The bartender glanced over to you, shaking his head before placing another beer on the table for you, and you rolled your eyes back to him, but you were thankful he didn’t speak up. You tapped your fingernails into the glass as another few tears rolled down your face, and you were glad you were a silent crier, even though it was upsetting.

You sighed, drinking the beer again and set it down with an unintentional slam. You flinched before shaking your head to yourself, glancing up towards the doorway. You’d probably have to call an uber home or something, unless you stopped drinking now and had a few cups of water. You bit your lip, wondering why you’d even come here instead of staying at home to drink, so you could save money. You focused again back to the entrance, eyes narrowing when you noticed a familiar face.

It was Peter Parker, you realized. And you instantly turned around in your seat, just hoping he didn’t see you cry now. Anyone you knew, seeing you cry, was a no-no. You didn’t like it when people saw the vulnerable side of you like that. It made you feel awkward and uncomfortable.

You thought you were in the clear as you sighed and turned back to the entrance again with your spinning barstool, but you were wrong. Your eyes widened when you saw he took a seat right next to you.

“Y/n, you’re making me feel like I’m invisible here!” Peter laughed, greeting you. He noticed you right away when he walked in, it was the bar the two of you would sneak into all the time during high school. And you were drinking the same beer as well, it was a shitty one, he didn’t understand why you’d ever like it but that was something he remembered well about you.

“Hey…” You responded, trailing off as you quickly wiped at your eyes, trying to make the tears go away. Peter frowned, realizing you were crying, and he reached out to pat your back slowly.

“Aw Y/n! Come here, give me a hug. Want to talk about what happened?” Peter whispered, leaning close to you in concern. It’s been weeks since the last time you saw him, he’d been too busy with his job at Stark Industries. You shook your head back to him while shrugging, feeling as if you should tell him now, because he wouldn’t let it go. He was stubborn, always wanting to help you even if you didn’t want it though you knew you needed it.

You didn’t give him a hug straight away, worried that you’d get makeup on him from your tears, instead you started to talk. “I, uh, Emmett broke up with me today.” You whispered, voice cracking on his name. Peter’s face hardened at your words.

“That asshole did what?” He spat out, shaking his head in anger. You rolled your eyes back to Peter, not in the mood to tell him the full story, because you were sure it would make you feel more upset, and there was a lot more to the story other than Emmett leaving for Haley.

Peter’s arm slid over your shoulders now, bringing you closer as he kissed the top of your head, “I’m sorry. You’re worth more than that shitbag piece of piss stained…” He stopped, seeing another tear drop. His other hand wiped your cheek softly, collecting the tear slowly.

“I know I am. Just wish I didn’t waste all that time on him now.” You responded, bringing out a small smile at Peter’s actions. Things had been on and off with Emmett at times, but you thought it would last, not him leaving for that girl.

“Let’s think about it this way, now you have the rest of your life, to spend with the people you feel happy with.” Peter murmured back, trying to comfort you more. You sniffled slightly, feeling sad but each time you saw him smile at you that way, you had a hiccup of hope building up.

“Yeah, like you.” You laughed back slowly, the laugh was faked, but it helped you a bit more. Peter smiled back to you, kissing your cheek again before looking to the bartender and ordering a glass of water for you.

He always was so sweet with you, and you appreciated him.

“I think you’re one of the best people I know out here.” He whispered to you. A blush had darkened over his cheeks when he noticed how close he was to you, but you didn’t seem to have much of a reaction, instead you invited him closer to you by setting your head on his shoulder. Peter smiled, wondering how a guy like Emmett ever had a chance with you.

Sure, Peter’s been with several over people before, but he’s always had a crush on you. He flirted openly with you so many times, but you never realized it either, which he found charming. He never pushed you though, into anything romantic. He would never do that type of shit, that was something only assholes did.

“Thanks Peter. Uh, he cheated on me, sort of. Told me he was going back to Haley instead. They’ve been talking for at least a year I think…” You admitted, just rambling out the problems before scrunching your face up together. You didn’t even want to talk about it, but it just flowed out.

Peter let out a surprised laugh, pulling away from you before shaking his head, “What? I thought you’d walk in on him or something… but that is shitty.” You groaned at him, nudging his shoulder and not liking his laugh.

“Would you do something like that?” You questioned him feeling a spike of anger rise. If anyone thought it was okay, you wouldn’t ever want to talk with them again. It just pissed you off and made it made you more upset that Peter laughed about it.

“What! I’m sorry. No, I wouldn’t do that. I laughed because Emmett is an ass like that.” Peter responded, eyes widening when he saw you scoff in return.

“Yeah right. You play with people’s feelings all the time. I’m not letting you forget about Olivia from the grocery store.” You retorted, glancing away from Peter. He sighed, his grin turning into a frown at the mention of Olivia. He made the mistake of going on a date with her, arguing throughout the whole night and then officially broke it up when he made out with her cousin at a party.

“That was… not the best on my part, but Y/n. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, I wanted to brighten this fucked up thing. I’m sorry. And uh, I’m sticking by my statement that Emmett is an ass.” He responded, gazing at you as you slowly took a sip of water, forgetting your beer now.

“Yeah, Emmett the ass.” You murmured into the glass of water. Peter nodded back to you, wiping your cheek again as he saw another tear fall.

“Every tear that falls, I will tell you how amazing you are. Promise.” He whispered to you, making you stifle a giggle. You shook your head back to him, after he flicked your arm playfully.

“Shut up Peter,” You chuckled as he took a deep breath, preparing for the compliment.

“Ladies and gentlemen and nonbinary folk here! This girl – right here, you see her?” He paused, gaining the attention of everyone in the bar. Your eyes widened and you quickly hid your face in your hands, getting embarrassed as Peter continued after a few people called back out their answers.

You gasped when you peeked out, seeing he climbed up onto the bar. “She’s fucking incredible! This beautiful, intelligent, perfect human right here. The first time I met her, I instantly thought, fuck, I want to be her best friend. You know, she’s got that type of smile you’ll always remember. And she’s so special, like it makes you wonder if you’ve ever met anyone like her. She’s just - amazing.” Peter stopped as you started to slap his legs, trying to get him to stop.

“She’s the girl I’d give the world to!” He yelled out and you finally yelped out, tugging his whole leg down. He collapsed on the bar, laughing loudly as other hooted for him and the bartender slapped his back with the towel. You tugged him off the bar carefully, laughing as you started finally feel full happiness this evening.

“Parker!” You yipped, shaking your head as you tried to calm your laughter down. He started to laugh along with you, dragging you off the chair to stand with him. You shook your head before pulling him for a hug, not caring about the makeup smear now, instead just needing to be close to him.

“You’re fucking insane.” You mumbled into his ear, still silently giggling.

He hummed back, hugging you even tighter, “Yeah, for you.”

A wild thought invaded you as you gazed up to Peter, almost opening your mind to the various possibilities of what might happen. The way the light shinned on his face, his smile growing each second, he hugged you, the way he’d always kiss your cheeks or your forehead, to the crazy shit he’d do for you. He’s always been this Peter, the Peter that’s always looked at for you, and stayed with you, and fuck – if you weren’t going to take a chance now… when would you?

In an instant, you leaned up, capturing his lips in a soft hesitant kiss. Peter didn’t respond for a few moments, before he gasped, and kissed you back, pulling you even closer to his body. His arm slipped down and grasped around your back tighter, and his other went to the back of your head as he kissed you more passionately.

It was crazy, you couldn’t stop, you wanted more of him now. Fingers crawled under his shirt as you cupped his face, opening your mouth and creating an even sloppier kiss. Moans and whimpers crawled out of each of you, noises muted around you and finally you pulled away, needing air.

“Come home with me?” You asked, breathing heavily against his ear, almost propping your leg over his. Peter shuddered, nodding back to you, and pulled your lips back to his for a shorter strong kiss.

“Yes, yeah.” He whispered back, letting go of you and pulling out his wallet. He tossed a few tens to the waiter and picked your purse up for you before grabbing onto your hand and tugging you out the exit. You laughed, stumbling after him to his car.

You gasped as he slammed you against your bedroom wall, biting down on your bottom lip and hands going everywhere. His hair tickled you as he peppered kisses down south after he tore your clothes off. You giggled when he leaned back up, kissing your ear causing it to tickle.

You pushed back on Peter, making him fall back onto your bed with a surprised laugh. You quickly followed him, unbuckling and pulling down his pants slightly before you leaned up and kissed him again. The kiss was sloppy, everything was so messy, and you loved it. You breathed against his neck as he changed positions with you and then he pulled away.

He stood up, rushing to get out of his boxers and completely taking off his pants. His shirt was already thrown off near your front door. You sorted yourself on the bed, moving up in a more comfortable area, not caring about how many pillows were behind you. You let out a laugh when he stumbled slightly and he grinned back to you, “Wait – I need to know if you want this, and it’s not just you being drunk.” The phrase made you pause and purse your lips together.

“Uh, well I do want this, I’ve thought about it very briefly – it’s just, do we really have to talk about this now?” You struggled, almost wanting to groan at yourself for what you said. It was true, but you knew that even if you weren’t drunk that someday, sometime, in the future, you would hook up with Peter. Like, it was bound to happen. No way would you be in your 70s one day, thinking about all your hook ups, and Peter wouldn’t be on that list. He’s the classic fuckboy, with a few feelings sometimes.

“Oh, come on, what’s that supposed to mean?” Peter almost moaned back, not in any type of sexual way, but you wished it were. Fuck, you really didn’t like deep conversation during any sexual encounter, but right now, you would definitely rather have a philosophical conversation with Peter instead of this one.

You couldn’t count this as a deep conversation at all. He is Peter Parker after all; you wouldn’t expect him to want to talk at this moment (out of every moment that could happen). “Are you going to answer me, Y/n? I mean… I don’t want to do this if you’re going to regret it.” He popped up again, and you raised your eyebrows at yourself, realizing you fell into silence for a while.

“Oh – wait, you think I’d regret it? Parker, there’s no way I’ll regret this. I mean, maybe if I forgot to do laundry yesterday cause then I’ll have to do more shit tomorrow, but other than that I’m fine. I’m not that drunk, I drank a ton of water earlier, still very coherent, and very much consent to this. Fuck man, the only thing I regret here is Emmett!” You rambled, going on and on till you knew it was a bit too much, watching Peter crack a little smile before it ended with a full-blown giggle.

“Okay, okay, no more Emmett for tonight then. He’s – ugh, what did you even see in him?” Peter continued on, making you roll your eyes. Now you knew it was turning into teasing and you nudged him a bit, shaking your head.

“Look at it this way then if you have to know. You’re everything Emmett is not.” You spoke, tilting your head to him slightly. Peter took a long gaze down to your lips before he looked back up, shifting a bit.

“Hmm, that’s an interesting opinion you’ve got there. I hope that means I’m a good guy.” Peter retorted, his voice dropping down to something similar to a whisper. You smiled slightly, nodding back as you leaned in closer to him once again.

He ended up falling back on the bed, next to you, slipping his hand on your cheek to pull you in for a messy kiss. The kiss ended up being so heated that you moaned out in surprise when he slid an arm on your backside, propping you up on his lap. You loved how he was handling you; it was so different from Emmett – you shook the thought from your head, not wanting to make anymore comparisons between them. But either way, the delicacy of the way he held his hands against you and poured out all his lust in these actions made you feel like jelly, almost sliding yourself more onto him. At the same time, the desperation of his kissing, the urge to feel more, it amazed you too.

How come you didn’t sleep with him before this? You found yourself asking this in your head a few times tonight.

“I’ve imagined this for ages but never thought it would ever happen, much less be like this. You’re so fucking beautiful.” Peter huffed out after slipping from your lips for a moment. You raised your eyebrows momentarily, but you didn’t pay much mind to what he was saying, it was all just from the heat of the moment. You doubt he actually did think of this when he was so busy with everything in his life.

“Mm, okay.” You hummed back blinking your eyes closed as your tongue took a sweet taste of the sweat built upon his neck. Peter felt himself intake a large breath as he laid down against the pillow, bringing you along with himself.

“I wanted to treat with you the most respect I can give, make this all fucking proper.” Peter continued, feeling his cock briefly contact your bare thighs. He groaned, bringing you even closer to him and you gasped when you felt your pussy pulsing even more.

“Peter, shut up and fuck me.” You finally deadpanned, staring at his eyes as you watched them widen in surprise for a moment. He didn’t say anymore, as he started to finally put all his focus on you, instead on what he should have done.

He gripped your back again, and you shivered as you started to position yourself on top of him. Peter helped you, by aligning his cock with your entrance, and instantly as you slowly went down, he swore under his breath.

Your eyes watered a bit from the girth, not adjusted to this new size, but you slowly pushed yourself more and the familiar feeling of pleasure quickly came back, heating you up even more. He sat up more to kiss you properly without straining his neck, and he slid his tongue out around your bottom lip. His hands both wound up on your head, and your back helping you start a rhythm.

“You’re so hot.” You whined as he started to take more control, pushing in and out of you as his kisses trailed sloppily down your chest. Your breasts felt quite left out of the equation but once he captured your left breast into his hand and sucked and bit into different regions, you felt even more alive.

The faster he went, the harder he pounded into you now, after he switched positions again. You were laying against the mess of pillows and blankets and he as leaning against your figure, focusing on making you feel good.

There was a moment he swore he almost came at, seeing you stare at him with your mouth wide open, crying out his name. That stare held so much he had yearned for, for so long, and now that he finally saw and felt you in this way, he didn’t want this to be only once. He had a feeling you didn’t want that either.

His hips were almost uncontrollable at this point, shuddering and jerking into you as he cried out your name. It was silenced quickly by your lips and you dug your fingers into his hair, pulling harshly and curling his hair up as your hips started to meet his thrusts more as he hit your g-spot so many times.

Your moans grew louder, feeling him graze over your clit so many times with his fingers. He knew what he was doing, extending your impending orgasm, as that flame started to grow even more in you. It felt like you needed to burst, it was just so much pleasure, you had felt your eyes watering again and you had trouble properly kissing him without sounds leaving your mouth.

“Oh fuck!” You cried out, and Peter quickly responded to you, kissing you once more, harder than before, “I’m going to come.” His words made you spiral, only needing that to also fall into orgasm. And just as you reached it, your back leaned up into him even more. Your eyes almost rolled away as the feeling released around your body, almost feeling an incredible waterfall had hit you in a way you couldn’t describe.

Peter cried out a final time, pushing out of you as his cum shot out against your stomach. You could barely see what was happening, but your eyes fluttered closed shortly after you felt Peter collapse next to you. He pressed a warm kiss on the side of your head, making you hum quietly.

The two of you didn’t sway from the position for the rest of the night. Sleep came easier than you thought tonight.

As you drank your morning coffee, you were stuck in a state of shock. Last night was incredible beyond words, and you couldn’t even come to explain the exact feelings you had with and for Peter. And you also concluded that it would be best to pretend it didn’t happen. It was for the best for Peter and you! He might have had a fling or something that you didn’t know about, and you didn’t want to prevent him from getting into any relationships because he felt bad for you… and you needed to focus on getting rid of everything that reminded you of Emmett.

You glanced down to your mug with a grimace, realizing that Emmett gifted it to you for a birthday a few years ago. You couldn’t just waste the coffee, so you just chugged the rest, hoping Peter would get out of the shower soon. You realized you didn’t speak with him this morning, instead you had rushed out of the apartment when you saw the mailman try to slam a few of your packages into your little mailbox. You had the best view for this, and always had trouble with the mailman.

After getting back inside with your slightly damaged packages, you heard the shower running and here you were now. You wiped your forehead lightly with the back of your hand, huffing out a breath as you stared down at the mug for the last time. “Bye bitch.” You whispered, dropping the mug straight into the trash can in your kitchen, not caring how loud the glass shattered once it hit the bottom.

After a few more minutes, you heard the shower turn off. And almost after another five minutes, Peter walked out of the bathroom wearing his clothes from the day before, shaking his damp hair with his hands, hoping he didn’t look funny with his hair like that. You sent an awkward grin his way, “Hey there,” Your voice made you internally cringe. How long has it been since you had a one-night stand? Oh right, never! You didn’t know the etiquette to follow, but instead you knew you needed to get to the point.

Before Peter could say anything, you shook your head to yourself, “So! Uh, let’s agree that this never ever happened. And um, I appreciate that you were there for me – but like yeah, as friends! Cool, right?” You rambled nervously, not wanting to glance as he took a seat at the counter.

When he nodded and let out a laugh, you sighed in relief. “Yeah, yeah… You sure?” Peter asked, leaning into the counter, staring up at you. He felt so much bubblier today compared to the last few weeks and he knew his feelings for you would only triple now since last night.

And seeing you act this way made him feel bittersweet.

He knew you needed to move on completely before you ever thought about having a relationship with someone, especially himself. He knew to give you space, but it hurt to part after such a special night with you that he’s been dreaming about for so long.

When you restated your previous words, Peter found himself smiling still, although a bit less. He slid his hand over yours, hoping you knew that he would always be there for you. He didn’t want to admit it to himself again, having thought he slightly gotten over you a few years ago, but he knew he was falling in love once more.

“Okay, I’m down for pretending. Call me when you need me… or like whenever, I don’t care. I mean I do care! I want to spend more time with you, I- okay, I’ll stop there. But call me or text me soon.” Peter stumbled over his words, as if he were actually admitting his feelings to you. Once he was done, he squeezed your hand one last time before letting go.

You scratched your cheek as you nodded back to him, “Yeah, I will. Thank you, Peter.” You responded, realizing this was goodbye for a bit. He picked up his things, waving once more to you before walking out of the apartment.

You scrunched your eyebrows together, not remembering he brought that bag last night. But you quickly pushed the thought off when you saw him walk away from the building, through your window. You were left with a feeling that you couldn’t explain again, this time you knew it was something you had to confront sooner or later with Peter.

#peter parker #peter parker smut #peter parker x reader #peter parker x you #peter parker x y/n #peter parker fanfiction #spiderman smut #spiderman x y/n #avengers fanfiction #thank you for sending this in!#love y'all!#kidney9-9

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ragnarachael · 4 years

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hey hun! i’ve got a question about Loki! how do you think he’d cuddle you after a long day? hope you’re having a good day!💖💚

hello L!!! i’m glad you’ve asked. i needed more of a reason to project today. i’m pretty okay!! just super tired!! i hope you’re good!!!! (also loving all this yearning i’m doing 10/10 cannot wait to read this when i work a few days straight again)

LOKI TAGLIST: @shiningloki, @bellesque, @kidney9-9, @deansblackbeauty, @rorybutnotgilmore, @hufflautia, @myraiswack, @destynelseclipsa, @lucywrites02 (if you wanna be on the taglist, just ask! also do not hesitate to tell me if i forgot to tag you!! i’m still new to this taglist stuff!)

SEND IN PROMPTS FROM THIS LIST IF YOU’D LIKE! WE’RE ALSO HAVING A SLEEPOVER TO CELEBRATE MY 900 FOLLOWER MILESTONE! (also i’m down for angst if y’all are we’ve been too fluffy out here lately)

loki knows you’ve had a long day when you’re coming home to him rather than him coming home to you

you always made sure he knew you’d be coming in late when this happened, you’re not one to just leave him in the dark. he never leaves you out of the loop, the last time that happened he ended up getting a stern talking to while you stitched him up

finally, when you walk through the door, you’re mopey. it’s mostly due to you being tired from work or whatever it was that tired you out during the day

loki’s usually doing something in the kitchen. making some kind of hot beverage, maybe a little snack or two while you work on getting your jacket and shoes off of you

sometimes, you trail into the kitchen and just cling to loki

other times, when you’ve had the really bad days, you just head straight to the couch or your shared bedroom and just... lay there. relax. try not to replay the day in your head (these days loki doesn’t hesitate to crawl in next to you and hold you tightly to his chest almost as if he’s shielding you from the world, he is an avenger, after all)

but when you cling to loki in the kitchen, he’s leaning into your touch and smiling cutely

you do swoon, but you’re too tired to even lose your mind over him properly

he’s slow to greet you in his lazy attire, but makes up for being slow by turning around and pulling you into his chest as fast as you can blink and that’s when you really let go.

usually you may cry, or just start rambling about things that happened in your day, and loki is there to hold you, rock you, whisper nothing but sweet words of encouragement to you

he’s always 100% willing to sweep the tears away as you continually apologize for just venting

“darling, you’re allowed to feel these emotions. you are human, afterall, aren’t you?”

the gentleness in his one lets you know that no he’s not teasing you, he’s serious and your heart just swells

eventually, he moves you to the bed or the couch, depending on if there’s a preference, but it’s more often than not the bed

he climbs in first, positioning himself almost perfectly so you can slot in between him and the mattress

the second you bury your face in his neck, his arms are around you and he convinces you to throw one of your legs over his hip like you like to do usually because he knows you’re just not going to be comfortable until you do

(when you do you let out a dramatic huff as if it’s an inconvenience and loki just laughs, it’s the cutest thing)

his hands rub under the hem of your shirt and massage your lower back and occasionally just rest on your calf that’s slung over his hips

loki just holds you there and listens to you rant and rave about your day. he doesn’t try to impose, he doesn’t try to justify anything, just sits and listens intently. laughs along to the right jokes you make, presses little kisses to your face here and there when you’re just caught up in him and his gaze

eventually you push him to tell you about his day, because you’re tired of hearing your voice (that and also your throat hurts because of all the talking you’ve done)

and so, loki decides to tell you about his day as vaguely as possible. he’s a little shit who wants you to keep talking but he’s also loving your giggling over his shit impressions of his teammates

you press little kisses to his neck and collarbone as he speaks and you swear he has the faintest hints of lust under his fond look he gives you as he recounts a training session with natasha

once it gets back around to you talking, you shift the topic to anything and everything all at once

talks about how pretty loki looks in bed with his hair sprawled out, how beautiful you look just curled up in his arms, loki and his big hands and how they just could cover your whole face

ugh it’s so cute this is so cute where do i get a loki

#rachael's mutuals #kidney9-9 #i need to think of a witty headcanons tag fuck #loki x reader #loki x reader fluff #loki layfeyson x reader #loki laufeyson imagine #loki laufeyson drabble #loki laufeyson headcanon #loki odinson x reader #loki odinson #loki odinson headcanon #loki odinson imagine #loki odinson fluff #marvel headcanons #marvel writer #marvel fluff #marvel fanfiction

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donutloverxo · 3 years

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Series appreciation: Day 2

Gif is not mine

Baby by @kidney9-9

Summary: Peter Parker is your best friend and he’s always there for you. Steve Rogers is the man you’ve been crushing on for a while now, and he finally returns your feelings. You enter into a messy love triangle with them after Peter confesses he’s in love with you.

Themes - age gap, some smut, love triangles, angst.

Pairing - Steve x reader, (mild)Peter x reader

It would be criminal of me to not include the writer who inspired me to make this challenge in the first place with her sweetness and kindness! And amazing works!

What draws readers in when reading fics is not the smut or the dark characters (although they most certainly help🥴🥴) but the feels and the angst which this series has plenty of!

I love it when Steve is paired with a younger reader, or a reader who has a young soul. It compliments well with his old school, rigid-ish and serious persona. Reader here is the ying to Steve's yang. He has his insecurities with his age already and they are amplified when he has a younger and cooler rival.

Baby's an apt nickname for the reader coined by Peter I'd ya think about it.

After having a seemingly no strings attached one night stand with her best friend Peter she gets together with her long time crush Steve. I think while on the surface it may seem like Steve doesn't need to be jealous, Peter maybe Spirderman but Steve's Captain-freaking-America, but the age gap, and the fact that reader and Peter are such good friends contributes a lot to his green monster.

It's honestly so sad because I love Peter and he's so pure. But it's just not the right timing--his feelings aren't returned in the same way. I hope he does manage to move on and stay friends with the reader but then that would mean the end of the series so the suffering must continue lol.

Also both Steve and Peter displayed some sort of toxic masculinity, they both better get over that. Reader got back at Steve though, by having fun with his credit card! Haha.

Check out Lily's masterlist. She writes amazing fics for Tom Holland and Steve!

#berrys3kchallenge #steve x reader #captain america x reader #marvel x reader #avengers x reader #fic rec #kidney9-9 #baby

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tomhollandfics · 2 years

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Vacation Fics

* = smut

Beach Vacation - @sunshinehollandd

you and tom are at the beach with your family, and he has a surprise for you

* Last Summer - @blissfulparker

you and tom meet during a summer vacation in hawaii, you both find yourselves tangled up in each other but didn’t realise how serious it was until the both of you break paths and go home, but what if your summer fling was far more than a summer fling?

Mornings In Italy - @heavenlyholland

a morning in italy with tom, and a breakfast with mimosas can lead to possible drunk confessions

* Summer Vacation - @kidney9-9

enemies to lovers - where both your families go on holiday together but you and tom hate each other - throughout the holiday, you keep teasing each other just to take the piss but eventually it gets too much

* Erotas (Series) - @farfromparker

your cousin is getting married in greece and you just can’t face them as the stereotypical single girl they all see you as anymore

* Birthday Vacay - @marvelousell

the reader is caribbean but she never got the chance to go there - for her birthday tom takes her to guadeloupe and they have sex in a cave behind a waterfall

* Oceanside Afterglow - @heyhihellowhatsup0

the reader goes on a beach vacation with tom

Holland Family Ski Trip - @lamptracker

tom teaches the reader how to ski

Cabin Fever - @whatevsholland

your friends invited you and tom to spend a weekend away with them in a cabin, but there’s only one bed for the two of you

Holding The World In Your Hands - @museinmind

vacation would be much easier if tom just listened to your advice, now wouldn’t it?

Holiday With The Hollands - @immajustreadwritereblog

you have been close friends with the holland family since you were 16. your best friend, harry, invites you along on a family trip to bali. it’s going to be a lot of fun. who could ask for more than a beautiful place with your secondary family, your best friend and the guy you’ve been flirting with for years?

*Eloped (Series) - @worldoftom

you and tom have been in a secret relationship for a long time, but what would you do if tom proposed unexpectedly during your vacation in casablanca, morocco?

Vacation With You - @mybitchborky

you and tom take your first vacation together to disney world

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vendettaparker · 3 years

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Nik Recommends—Tom Holland Edition

*= smut ★= angst ♡= fluff (there’s so much, i had to add the ‘keep reading’ feature)

hooked on your feelings*♡★ by @heyhihellowhatsup0

miscommunications*★♡ & part two*★♡ by @arvinsescape

everything to me*♡★ by @/arvinsescape

worst travel day ever ★ by @trashinaglass

devilish* by @blindingdutchy

arms length*♡ by @wazzupmrstark

no nut november* & part two* & part three* by @/wazzupmrstark

dripping syrup* by @little-diable

confess to me* by @/little-diable

(re)boud*★ & part two*♡ by @justapurrcat

paint the grass green*♡★ by @lauras-collection

spill your guts* by @princessofguineapigs

london boy*♡ by @tonguetiedholland

not prick ★ by @dlwritings

aftercare*♡★ by @/dlwritings

curiosity bit the cat* by @spidey-sophie

spyke of pleasure* by @/spidey-sophie

red light* by @/spidey-sophie

unlatched* by @/spidey-sophie

a lifetime ahead of us*♡ by @hollandcrush

closing time* by @greenorangevioletgrass

learn your place* by @marvelouspeterparker

professor’s sweetheart*♡ by @/marvelouspeterparker

tension and temptation*♡ & part two*♡ by @/marvelouspeterparker

teacher!tom*♡ by @/marvelouspeterparker

i’ve got you, always ♡★ by @t-lostinworlds

not going anywhere ♡★ by @/t-lostinworlds

the fame game*♡★ by @duskholland

getting his fill* by @/duskholland

settle*♡ by @/duskholland

adore*♡ by @/duskholland

taunt* by @/duskholland

no control* by @/duskholland

lingerie* by @/duskholland

one million* by @/duskholland

crash into you*♡ by @/duskholland

the sweet spot*♡ by @/duskholland

break my heart ♡ by @venomsilk

high quality hittin’* by @/venomsilk

borderline* by @/venomsilk

bubblegum pop* by @/venomsilk

birdie* by @

bliss among sinners* by @/venomsilk

siren* by @/venomsilk

give me your all*♡ by @kidney9-9

i’ve just seen a face ♡ by @waitimcomingtoo

to the bone ★ by @/waitimcomingtoo

swedish fish ♡ by @/waitimcomingtoo

valentine’s day blues ★♡ by @/waitimcomingtoo

champagne problems ★♡ by @/waitimcomingtoo

bfb ♡ by @/waitimcomingtoo

hold my heart*♡ by @peterbenjiparker

love on set*♡ by @/selfcarecap

sunkissed* ★♡ by @/duskholland

high-rise* by @/wazzupmrstark

blurb* ♡ by @/heyhihellowhatsup0

misadventures in babysitting* ★♡ by @/heyhihellowhatsup0

impatient* by @/lauras-collection

home* ★♡ by @/blindingdutchy

sing my love to you* ♡ by @/justapurrcat

wildest dreams* ♡ by @/greenorangevioletgrass

just go with it ♡ by @sleepyhollands

tiramisu day ♡ by @/justapurrcat

monthlies ♡ by @/t-lostinworlds

contraband* and part two* by @youandtom2

love/hate me more* ★♡ by @tomhollandsblog

pink film* ♡ by @silkscream

th1996* by @/little-diable

your soul to take* ★♡ by @/heyhihellowhatsup0

this blurb ★♡ by @hollandsangel

(un)expected* ★♡ by @luciwritesstuff

blueberry muffin ♡ by @alltoowelltom

desire play* by @petersbookshelf

touch of desire* by @/youandtom2

take my hand, wreck my plans ♡ by @/justapurrcat

no shoes, no shirt, no problem* ★♡ by @/heyhihellowhatsup0

constantly adding more…

#tom holland #tom holland fic #tom holland smut #tom holland fluff #tom holland angst #tom holland x reader #tom holland oneshot #tom holland series #tom holland blurb #tom holland imagine #tom holland x y/n #tom holland au #tom holland x actress!reader #tom holland fanfiction #tom holland fic rec

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nekoannie-chan · 5 months

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Week 46 Reblog Masterlist

Welcome to Week 46 2023 or Week 202, as always, fics would be listed in the order I read them.

I hope you enjoy it!

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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 46 2023:

Collaring (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @lillian-gallows ❤️

Food play (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @1-800-jjbarnes ❤️

Kinktober day 5 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @kidney9-9 ❤️

Always and forever part 6 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Early morning showers (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @unadulteratedfandomtrash❤️

Always have (Agatha Harkness X OC) by @eddysocs 💙

Innocence (Stucky X Reader) by @stuckymonkey ❤️

Always and forever part 7 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Trusting the Captain part 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @cevansbaby-dove 💚💙

Prettiest sight (Stucky X Reader) by @mysecretslittlelibrary❤️

New world order part 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @queen-of-the-avengers 💚💙

Always and forever part 8 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Moral of the story part 3 (Steve Rogers X Reader, Logan Howlett X Reader) by @lemonsss💚💙❤️

Dating post-serum Steve would incluse… (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ she-who-writes-for-multi-fandoms 💚

Apartment #3 chapter 5 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @levans44💚

Always and forever part 9 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Forced orgasm (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @stuckymonkey ❤️

Shower sex (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @captainamericasmotercycle ❤️

Remote (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @clintbartonswife 💚💙

Always and forever part 10 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

May I have this dance (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @haravathot💚

Thigh riding (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @1-800-jjbarnes ❤️

Come here (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @notyetneedcoffee ❤️

Always and forever part 11 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Stronger than steel (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imagineanythings💚

Screaming in a haunted corn maze (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @witchywithwhiskey ❤️

Every word like smoke from a cigarette (Sergei Krávinov X Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor 🖤 ❤️

Always and forever part 12 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

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heartofholland · 4 years

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tom recs <3

hi guys! here is a fic rec list i made of all the fics i’ve loved. personally, i consider myself an avid fic reader so i have read a shit ton of fics. these are just my highlights. let me know if you want more like this! and if you do end up reading any of these please make sure you REBLOG them to spread the goodness. these writers work their ass off and deserve all the credit in the world. enjoy! <3

SERIES

riding my by @worldoftom this fic is barely started but i love everything this writer puts out. very smutty, very hot. innocence kink check!

breaking curfew by @wazzupmrstark ASSHOLE TOM! my weakness. enemies to lovers but make it FWB. what I wish my summer camp was like instead of my thighs sticking to chairs and lice outbreaks.

eighteen by @angelic-holland corruption/innocence kink! basically all smut but damn do i want bad boy tom.

the situationship by @fairytelling can’t say enough about this fic. the definition of falling in love with your best friend. if my relationship isn’t like this i don’t want it.

happiness is a butterfly by @blissfulparker soft mob!tom and they’re forbidden soulmates! updates are WELL worth the wait!

i only feel you by @stuckonspidey the first time i read my watch thought i was working out for how high my heart rate was. shit keeps you on your toes. there is a sequel fic but just a heads up you will want to unstan tom on multiple occasions.

make me love you by @mrs-hollandstan frat boy player tom turned soft. mans does a whole 180. fuck dom.

perfidy by @peeterparkr couldn’t be more obsessed with this fic. they’re both so fucking stupid but too afraid to get hurt. also the social media posts are so fucking cute and crucial to the story

eloped by @worldoftom getting married to tom in the most beautiful vacation spot? sign me the fuck up

you. by @txmhoelland i think there’s definely worse men to be set up with as a PR stunt.

erotas by @farfromparker i have definely read this fic for more days than i’ve been on this earth but every time i lose my goddamn mind

dare you to move by @starksparker-archive the best version of FWB tom is when you’re his roommate…

gone by @dahliaspidey this one… hurts. but i just know it will bounce back.

take me out by @angelic-holland warning this one is really dark. like serial killers. but it was so fascinating i am completely obsessed with the psychology of it all. jake is featured and please don’t imagine the mr. music the entire time like i did </3

single all the way by @heyhihellowhatsup0 i read this whenever i need a lil christmas pick me up

sweetener by @keepingupwiththeparkers cute awkward relationship. it is so real i feel like it could actually happen to me.

ex on the beach by @heyhihellowhatsup0 THE ANGST GIVES ME LIFE

SMUT

bartender by @t-o-m-holland tom happens to own your favorite bar. your subtle flirts aren’t working. the banter between reader and the fam makes me wish i didn't have social anxiety.

siren by @rosyparkers don’t get me wrong i will scream ACAB til the day i die but police officer tom could definitely get it.

best of three by @mrs-hollandstan one of the 3000 threesome fics i have saved. imagine not getting one of the hottest men but TWO.

roommates by @hollandbaby what a coincidence we both want to fuck each other! this checks all the kinks my man. i’ve read this probably no less than 100 times.

that was that by @moorehollandplz dom!tom but something flips and he’s never been more gentle. mans got both sides of the playing field covered.

know your enemy by @angelic-holland short but sweet. hate sex is always hotter behind the scenes.

wasabi by @angelic-holland literally everything about alice is phenomenal but this is on of my faves. when i read this it makes me feel smarter. also body shots.

say good night by @madmadmilk this writers work never fails to blow me away but this time she managed to encapsulate my entire life. (minus the execution with a very hot and experienced best friend).

buwygf-ib by @hholyholland just ignore tomdaya for a sec and take in the hottest dom!tom i’ve ever witnessed.

cocky by @sykoxartist yeah he’s an asshole but he’s your asshole. at least that’s what he thinks.

sovereign by @farfromparker sub!tom is so hot. man will beg for DAYS.

summer vacation by @kidney9-9 when is hate sex ever like…. not hot as fuck?

ride by @tomhollandsstan face riding. period.

coincidence by @starshinebucky actor!reader and tom fuck… at least they’ll have good chemistry next time.

skin by @hollandbaby dom!tom is not ok with being a sub. unless it’s for you.

you can bet on it by @kiwi-bitchez all of this writers smut makes my pussy throb. this is my fave. just wait for the twist.

a rose blooms by @cornacopicimagines prince!tom drives me wild. but wait til he finds out you’re not a virgin.

begging by @raewritesfiction tom makes you beg for it.

self reflection by @stuckonspidey this is actual proof tom has a praise kink.

minor inconvenience by @angel-spidey toms an idiot but at least he can get you off.

flesh by @starshinebucky cocky tom kills me.

keeping him nice and warm by @marvelouspeterparker mob!tom the gif itself to sends me.

after hours by @cornacopicimagines never had sexual tension with a teacher but this will do.

ANGST

josslyn by @multiharlot messy situation but reader handles it like a champ. if your heart isn’t broken enough, the last line will make sure it’s unfixable for days on end.

moral of the story by @kelieah listen to the song while you’re at it to make your cry sesh take a turn for the worst.

cherry by @xoluvx this one hurts real bad. so does the song.

a complicated love story by @samhollandssweaters an emotional rollercoaster for real.

he dies in the end by @allfandomxreader ignore the title and just cry your eyes out with me.

eighteen by @fancyxholland you’ll be confused why it’s in the angst category but trust me.

all the lies by @peteywillproceed getting cheated on but the girl is toms gf, how do you tell him.

memories by @nycparkers i sob to this whenever i need a good cry.

don’t be a fool by @nycparkers breakups that dont end messily make me so fucking jealous.

FLUFF

kiss currency by @madmadmilk borderline smut. confused and oblivious harrison. dialogue inspires me to talk to males.

plank all over me by @waitimcomingtoo FILRTY TOM! THE BANTER! i really am a whore for well written dialogue. there’s additional parts but i won’t spoil.

playing cupid by @marvelobsessedteenager you set everyone else up but wait a damn minute how did you forget about tom?

little flirt by @webslinger-holland oh to flirt with tom while he’s sweaty from intensely dancing for the lip sync battle.

pour it out by @rhapsodyparker i don’t know what it is but famous!reader going on talk shows or having interviews and they ask the reader cheeky questions about tom might be one of my many kinks…

hubby by @t-holland2080 it’s the small things that make me want to bawl my eyes out for being so lonely.

going live by @redrebecca the dialogue makes me cry of happiness! tom doing a live (what a concept).

paddy’s crush by @tom-holland-is-spiderman jealous tom but of his younger brother.

wannabe by @sailingintothenight the cliffhanger at the end demands a second part.

flawless by @missnxthingg tom is a simp.

you and me by @sunshinehollandd best friend tom makes me soft.

dick appointments. web shooters. the duality of a man. by @porterporker it gets a lil steamy but man is “web shooter” a funny name for a dick.

best day by @thollandss dad!tom gives me baby fever even though i am a virg.

tom asks your dad by @blissfulparker can i just skip through the bad boyfriends and just marry the love of my life already.

baked chicken by @waitimcomingtoo there isn’t a category for awkward but if there was this would be in it.

lover boy by @starshinebucky tom being so oblivious you like him that you need to call for backup.

afterglow by @wickedholland i wish someone would treat me like this when im drunk instead of leaving me to hold my own hair back.

#tom holland #tom holland fics #tom holland x reader #tom holland series #tom holland smut #tom holland fluff #tom holland angst #tom holland fic #tom holland writing #tom holland reader insert

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evermoreparker · 2 years

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Not Again

Synopsis: Peter and you have an agreement, he's your booty call when you're not with your ex.

A/n: I'd like to thank my amazing friend @kidney9-9 for writing this with me, she's such a great writer. Please, go check out her work. And let us know your thoughts on the fic!!

Warnings: Light smut right in the beginning and towards the end!

You fell back on the bed with a gasp after Peter tugged the rest of your clothes off. He quickly joined you, leaving sloppy and wet kisses down from your neck to your chest.

Your breathing started to get heavy as he progressed down your body, “Oh fuck, how do you always know what to do…” you whimpered out, glancing down to Peter.

He gazed up to you like a grin, “I’m only doing what feels right” he admitted, and you let out a small laugh, pushing your head back against the pillow again. You shivered as you started to feel him pinching one of your thighs and his smile grew bigger feeling the goosebumps raise on your skin.

Just before Peter could get anymore reactions from you, your phone starts ringing, and you both look at each other already knowing what's going to happen next.

"Pete, I-" You were interrupted by him.

"It's ok, you can answer" he replies, knowing that you are about to make another mistake and that he's going to be there to be your rebound, just like you two agreed.

"I just can't fucking take this anymore, I keep giving him all the chances in the world and he goes and sleeps with another woman every fucking night." Your voice is filled with pain, and it hurts Peter to know that you are stuck on this loop.

"I'm sorry you are going through that. Is there anything that I can do to make you feel better?" He looks deeply into your eyes, and maybe it's just your drunken thoughts but you never realized how Peter's eyes were shaped in the most adorable way.

"Can you kiss me?" You search his face for any reaction.

"Y/n, you don't want this, you might thing you do because of the state you are right now and I'm not going to take advantage of this situation." You nodded, knowing he was right.

But in the morning, you showed up, telling Peter that, since you are sober, you really wanted him to kiss you, which lead to more.

That's where you two are right now, fuck buddies for when you both need, but there was a problem, your ex.

Peter sat up, leaning back as he watched you pick the phone up. You sent a small apologetic look to Peter before answering it. “Hello?” You mumbled into the phone, and it was a bit obvious you were doing something previously because of how breathy you were.

On the other line, a small, “Hi there,” came out and you sat silent, not sure what to say. You felt your body heat up with a familiar feeling, something you only felt with Donald.

He laughed a small bit after the silent moment before talking again, “Um, am I calling at a bad time? I just thought maybe it would be good to talk about everything now.” His voice was shy, and you squeezed your eyes shut, hyper aware that Peter was sitting right behind you, listening, and watching everything.

You scooted to the side of the bed even more, not exactly wanting to get out of bed but also wanting privacy. "Uh, so what did you want to talk about exactly? I guess I can talk for a minute." You mumbled into the phone.

You heard some shuffling on the other end of the call, and you sighed slightly, feeling awkward as you now were on the phone with your ex and in bed with Peter. "Well actually, think it would be better if you can come over...if you're up and stuff. We can talk and maybe watch some Netflix." You heard Donald respond.

You went slack, feeling a bit shocked at what he said. "Donnie, I don't know if that's a good idea, especially after last time." You replied, now glancing to the clock in the room. It was so late, and him calling you out of nowhere was weird, but you could tell what his suggestion meant.

"C'mon do you really think that little of me? We're just going to talk." You knew exactly that you two were not going to talk. You look at Peter, already mumbling apologies since you two knew what you were about to do.

"Ok, I'll be there in a few." You hang up, quickly picking up your clothes and putting them on.

"You know you don't have to go through that again, right?" Peter looks at you with compassion, just wishing he could make you see that you don't deserve an asshole like that.

"Yea I do, but he said it's gonna be different so... It might?" You stop while zipping your dress, looking at Peter, hoping that he sees the bright side the same you do. He exhales, knowing that your ex is going to make a fool out of you again, but knowing he won't be able to change your mind.

"Sure, who knows." That seems to make you happy, even though it sounded a bit fake.

"Thanks Pete, you're the best!" You lean on the bed to give Peter a kiss on the cheek.

"Yea, you are too." He fakes a smile, watching you leave his room. "Fucking Donald, oh my god!" He throws a pillow at the door.

Peter scrunched his nose up at the name again, “Donald… how the fuck do you moan a name like Donald?” He murmured it to himself as he pulled his phone out. He laid back on the bed again, completely bummed out that you left.

It always happened. Even if it was Donald sending you a text message of just, “hey”, you would go running to him. Someday Peter hoped that you’d be able to see that Donald wasn’t a good part in your life and that you’d have to move on.

He shook his head at himself, pissed off that Donald always called at the wrong times. He scrolled through his phone and tried to calm himself down, but it wasn’t working. He even went on Instagram, but he found himself searching for your account, and even Donald’s. He was just upset that you couldn’t see that you’d be better if you were with him instead.

He threw his phone next to him and groaned into his pillow again, wanting to just yell it out, but didn’t. It felt embarrassing to even think of some guy named Donald as well. He didn’t get how you were in love with your ex still.

After a while of sulking, he picked his phone up again to call his friend, Ned.

"Wassup my dude?" Ned picks up.

"What was that?"

"I'm trying new greetings so that I can sound cool with the ladies"

"Yea don't use that one, just called because I really need to talk. Why is Donald such a pathetic name?" Peter rolls to the side of his bed that you were on just a few minutes before.

"Y/n?"

"Yea, I just can't understand how she can be with a guy like that. He's not even that good looking."

"Yea you are way hotter!!!"

"I mean I don't know about that, but I bet that piece of shit can't make her cum the way I can."

"WOAH hold on, hold on, too much info" Peter giggles hearing how disgusted Ned sounds.

"I'm sorry man, but it's true! But do you know how embarrassing that is???? She just left, right when we were about to... you know? AND FOR A GUY NAMED DONALD"

"Like the duck?"

"He kinda looks like one. Jesus why the fuck is she with him? Does he have a bigger dick?"

"I don't know man; you could ask him for info."

"I'm serious Ned, he's also a fucking millionaire. I'm a broke ass college student."

"Yea we all are man, why is college so expensive?"

"That's not the point, we need to figure out what he has that I don't, besides the money"

"Look, she could be attached to the past and not ready to let go." Peter runs his hand through his hair, already feeling stressed.

"Yea probably, but he can't keep hurting my girl like that. I swear I'm really close to just grabbing the suit, going to his place, and scaring the shit out of him and-"

"I'm sorry, did you say, 'my girl’?" And that's the moment Peter realizes how fucked he really is.

Peter groaned loudly before mumbling out, “I’m screwed, aren’t I?” Ned laughed on the other side, and Peter just rolled in his bed again, not wanting to get up.

You had gotten to your ex’s place earlier than expected, and you sat outside for a moment, pulling your phone out. You opened up the camera and fixed your outfit and hair, trying to get rid of any of the wrinkles in your dress.

Once you finished, you started to walk up the stairs to his place, smiling when you reached his door. Before you could knock, you heard something from inside and you paused. It was his voice, and you could tell he was talking on the phone. It wasn’t something you were planning to eavesdrop, so you didn’t really try to listen to the conversation.

But just hearing his voice in person made you really hesitate to knock on his door. You felt like this was all too familiar now. This must’ve been the sixth time in the past month that he’s called or texted you to do the same thing.

And now you were looking down at yourself, wondering if you were really ready to push yourself through this trouble again.

Maybe this time could, be it? That you and Donald get back together, resolve all the arguments and finally be happy again. But the first time that happen, only a few days later, you guys were arguing again about how he had a dating app open on his phone, right after he said, “I love you”.

You felt a bit pathetic.

You felt something for him still though, even after he cheated over and over again on you, and after all the gaslighting he did… but you wondered if that was really any type of romantic feeling or just the fear of letting go of the past and moving on to something better, someone better.

You knew you’d regret it the minute you woke up in the morning, but when he called tonight you instantly answered.

You didn’t know what to do now and it hurt to think about how many more times you would be put through this mess. Suddenly, you get a text from Peter.

"Hey, hope you are ok! Let me know when you get there." And then there's Peter, always worried about you and your safety, the cutest boy in the world, but you were just too blind to realize how much he really meant to you, and that you keep coming back to that hot mess of a man because you are scared of getting hurt again by starting something new, so you got stuck in your past because you wanted to, because it was the safe thing to do.

But fuck it, why the fuck should you keep being miserable just because of the fear of being actually happy?

You stared at the door for one second longer before turning to leave. You kept whispering, “Don’t fuck up.” to yourself as you ran back downstairs and, on your way, back to Peter.

That text must have meant something. It was supposed to help you pull yourself out of this mess, so you knew you had to go back to Peter.

You just hoped you were doing the right thing. You knew that if something just didn’t happen the right way now, that you would probably just go back to Donald’s place. It’s not like he knew what you were thinking right now…he was never too considerate of you.

Your mind was racing with thoughts of nervousness and excitement. How come you never pushed yourself out till now? This had to be the right thing to do. You felt alive again in some way and you knew it was partly because of Peter, and also because of yourself doing something positive for once.

You always chose the safe way, but that wasn’t exactly the best option.

Now it’s time for you to actually do what you want, even if the risk will hurt you.

By the time you made your way back to Peter’s place, he sent you another message, “Hope you’re ok, just saw the weather forecast, it’s freezing outside.” You pouted a little at the text, finding it thoughtful of him.

Even if there was a hurricane, Donald wouldn’t even bother to send you a message like that.

But you shook your head at yourself, disappointed that you were comparing the two together. You felt like you knew so much about Donald, and so little of Peter, so it was time to get rid of the same old stuff. You were going to try to reach out to Peter instead.

After all you put him through, he was still so kind and thoughtful to you, he always lent his shoulder if you were sad, and would always be there for you in ways you didn’t know possible. And he was good at sex… but that’s beside the point.

Driving to Peter's apartment felt like a huge relief mixed with anxiety, kinda like when you get out of a roller coaster, and you realize the drop wasn't so scary after all. It was like all those unwelcome thoughts had finally left, and you were in peace with your decision. Peter hears someone knocking at his door, knowing well the city he lived he wasn't sure if he should answer it or not, but who is he kidding? He's literally spiderman!!

"Hold on, Ned, there's someone at the door" Peter puts his phone down and get up to see if he was about to get robbed or something else. What he truly wasn't expecting was you grinning at him.

"Hey" he smiles, but before he gets to tell you to come in, you're already in his arms.

"Can we talk?" You say while looking up, but still with a tight grip on his waist.

Peter’s eyes widened in shock, before nodding and letting out a small, “Yeah! Yeah, of course.” He felt you squeeze him a bit and he was concerned that something might’ve happened when you were at Donald’s…but it’s only been a few minutes since you left.

When you didn’t let go for another few seconds, Peter spoke up again, “Are you alright? Did something happen?” It was almost like a whisper, and you squeezed your eyes shut, favoring this moment. You nodded back to him, against his figure and he smiled, feeling a bit relieved.

“That’s good, but uh – not that I’m complaining or anything,” You cut him off by pulling away from him just slightly before you leaned closer to his face and kissed the corner of his lips. It was something you’ve never done before to him. It was always usually just straight on kisses to the lips, but this was different.

You pulled away for a moment to glance at his reaction. He was just smiling even more, and his confusion was going away as he started to tug you back to his lips again. You kissed him back instantly, and you kissed him harder than you ever had before. It was probably the most intense kiss you’ve ever had, and it turned passionate as Peter shuffled along with you to the wall.

He pushed you back against it, shutting the door without pulling away as you felt his tongue slip out of his mouth. He licked your bottom lip slightly as you pushed back against him, wanting to be closer to him than ever. He helped lift you up, and you wrapped your legs around him, grinding up against his hips.

He only had a blanket covering him and he had slipped his underwear back on before you came back, but that was all he had on at the moment. You were still in your clothes now, and Peter fumbled with the zipper of your dress, tugging it down slightly before completely lifting you off the wall, and taking you to the bed.

He helped you out of your dress and you kicked your shoes off to the other side of the room. He took off his underwear, and then helped you out of yours. His hand grazed up against the side of your body, snaking it to one of your breasts before pinching a bit of your skin.

You yelped in response and Peter laughed a little breathlessly against you, and he found himself pulling away just a bit. He was still a bit shocked this all happened just now, but he wanted to clear up what the deal was now.

Did his wish come true? He was wondering about it, feeling like it did as you tried to kiss him again, but he shook his head, still trying to catch his breath.

“What’s happening? Are you and Donald done?” He went straight to the point, needing to know.

Your eyebrows raised up slightly as you noticed you never told him, and you chuckled back, nodding. “Yeah, we’re done for sure now. I realized that the best person for me wasn’t him, but the person in front of me.” You paused for a moment, wanting to see how he would react.

Peter didn’t get it at first, scrunching his nose a little. “Person in front of you? Who was that?” He asked, extremely bummed out at what you said. When you laughed even more, Peter tilted his head to the side, repeating your words under his breath before he got it. His mouth opened just slightly as he looked straight down to you.

“Wait a minute. You mean me?” His tone of voice showed how shocked he felt, but the happiness quickly revealed itself as he laughed back to you before leaning back down to kiss you. He left a bunch of kisses all over your face as you started to laugh with him.

“Yeah, you! I’m sorry it took me so long, but also I guess we never really went on dates…so Peter, would you like to go out with me sometime?” You rambled out, and a quick silence lapsed over the two of you as Peter stared at you in shock.

It was like he couldn’t move because of how happy he was in this moment.

“Yes! Yes! Wait but promise me something.” He spoke up excitedly, now falling back next to you, his face burning bright red. You nodded back to him, guiding him to continue. You felt similar to him, completely happy that this happened and that you finally saw that you should get out of that mess with Donald and go for someone that made you happy – which is Peter.

“Promise to turn our phones off now, please?” Peter laughed a bit, asking you, and you nodded, pointing to your bag that had been tossed next to the door.

“Yeah, I mean, I’m not going to do that again this time. I promise.” You responded and Peter kissed up slowly this time. The kiss was sweet and left you feeling dizzy, and Peter mumbled something into your ear before continuing.

“No cockblockers now.” And you started laughing hard, making Peter grin as he kissed down your neck, feeling extremely happy that you two finally had a chance to get together for real this time.

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#peter parker × you #peter parker fluff #peter parker angst #peter parker smut #tom holland smut #tom holland angst

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smuttyfantasyrecs · 3 years

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Peter Parker

🦋 dom pete 🦋

@sinner-as-saint

🦋 doughnuts 🦋

@forourmoons

🦋 clumsy 🦋

@lucasnclair

🦋 oblivious 🦋 red light/green light 🦋

@webslingingslasher

🦋 tasty when you sleep pt.2 🦋

@gildedavalon

🦋 dry humping 🦋

@peterparkerslefttesticle

🦋 it's not all roses (tom) 🦋 rendezvous 🦋

@spideyzgirl

🦋 like boyfriend and girlfriend? 🦋

@sarspidey

🦋 ghosts 🦋 on his desk 🦋

@modernstoner

🦋 movie shenanigans 🦋

@fettuccin-e

🦋 phone sex 🦋

@sgrantsgf

🦋 long week 🦋

@peterthepark

🦋 is this what heaven feels like? 🦋 the stars are still up 🦋

@noobsquasher

🦋 kitty 🦋 anatomy 🦋 touch tank 🦋 late night talkin 🦋

@lanadelreyscokewhor3

🦋 lovelorn 🦋

@tomdutch

🦋 tom holland masterlist 🦋 mouth full (tom) 🦋 tongue twister pt.2 🦋 turn off your camera 🦋

@eternalstann

🦋 tipsy 🦋 touch tank (tom) 🦋 breaking the bed 🦋

@silkscream

🦋 relax for me 🦋 praise you like I should 🦋

@youandtom2

🦋 boobs 🦋

@ptergwen

🦋 spider on the wall 🦋

@starshipsofstarlord

🦋 interested 🦋

@kidney9-9

🦋 biology project partner 🦋

@lucky-bucky-boy

🦋 in your own time 🦋

@hollandcrush

🦋 new web fluid 🦋

@foreverrogers

🦋 don't tell your mom (tom) 🦋

@mehphoobia

🦋 yes he does 🦋 it takes two 🦋

@withahappyrefrain

🦋 wisdom tooth 🦋

@ddejavvu

🦋 I'm just saying you could do better 🦋

@venus616

🦋 the baby assignment 🦋

@vendettaparker

🦋 wet dreams 🦋

@peterparkers-bad-youtube-apology

🦋 her perfumes holding me ransom 🦋

@waitimcomingtoo

🦋 heaven isn't as beautiful as you 🦋 touch 🦋

@msgorillagripcoochie

🦋 hold you here, my loveliest friend 🦋 and when her edges soften 🦋

@p3mybeloved

🦋 sweet dreams 🦋

@liz-allyn

🦋 what a pretty little thing 🦋

@esha-isboogara

🦋 i need you 🦋

@thatblackravenclaw

🦋 drive you mad 🦋

@n-slayaaaaa

🦋 unsubtle 🦋

@michellejunes

🦋 video games 🦋 rough night 🦋

@peterbenjiparker

🦋 dog days 🦋 masterlist 🦋

@lifexofxdevilment

🦋 needy 🦋

@slayedx

🦋 you're such a brat 🦋

@peterparkersgirlfriend1

🦋 all over me 🦋

@wint3r-h3art

🦋 cherry red 🦋

@earthgirl616

🦋 terrible thing 🦋

@inklore

🦋 it's always the quiet ones 🦋

@nyeddleblog

🦋 wanna be adored 🦋

@ssweetleaf

🦋 tie (andrew) 🦋 christmas dress 🦋

@uncrownedqueeen

*I’ve reached tumblr’s 50 mentions a post quota so from now on all fics for Peter won’t be tagged but the @ will still be linked*

🦋 ride it 🦋

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🦋 award (andrew) 🦋

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🦋 ruined 🦋

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🦋 filling you (andrew) 🦋 coworkers should not kiss 🦋

thedaredevilsgirl

🦋 peter....parker... 🦋

authordoewhite

🦋 rings, rings, rings 🦋

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kidney9-9 · 3 years

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A Sleepless Night - Peter Parker

Anonymous asked:

ok concept: catching peter masturbating and moaning your name and he gets so embarrassed and you’re just like “i mean i think of you when i do it” and he’s like huH and that just makes him even hornier AHH

thanks for sending this in :) hope you enjoy! masterlist in bio, tags in reblog! every character is above the legal age.

Peter Parker x Reader [Smut] Warning: Swearing and masturbation Word Count: 877

It was in the middle of the night when Peter woke up, panting and squirming around in the bed, next to you. He slowly got used to the bare amount of light as he gazed down at himself, seeing the sweat clinging onto his skin as his chest rose and lowered.

His head turned towards you, seeing you were shifting around in your sleep, collecting more of the blanket by twisting your legs around it. He shrugged the rest of the blanket off his body completely, groaning quietly when another wave of heat poured through him.

It was that stupid dream again. Well... it wasn’t stupid, but more of a desire. A thought that popped in his mind one day when he saw you bending over at the gym, picking up one of the weights. He just wanted to spank your ass right then and there, and then fuck you on the bench.

And now he was haunted by it, by his cock hard against the fabric of his underwear.

“Fuck... oh no.” He moaned out, his hand going down to get just some relief. He glanced back towards your figure, wondering if you were awake or not. You were a light sleeper, but he just hoped if he was quiet enough, you would get a long night’s rest.

He tugged the band of his underwear, lifting his hips to get his boxers off just to his knees. “Damn it,” He panted out, struggling as he accidently kicked your foot. When you didn’t move for a few moments, he continued, and fully took off his boxers.

He gripped around his cock, looking down as it stood up completely. He smoothed his thumb over his tip, collecting some of the sweat and pre-cum that built up in his sleep. He pushed his thumb back down, smearing the pre-cum down his cock and slowly started to move his hand in a rhythm.

His eyes closed as he chocked out a whimper, imagining your ass in the air, all swollen from how he’d spank when you’d let out sly comments. You were always a tease with him, and he started to feel as if he was really in that gym, “Oh, good girl... say please.” He mumbled, chest rising even more as his hand pumped up and down faster.

“Y/n...” He spoke up a bit louder.

That was when you woke up, turning around in the bed. You slowly blinked at Peter, unaware of what was happening just for the briefest moments. And then he grunted again, and you could see the movements of his arms.

“Peter? Babe?” You whispered, groaning as you slowly sat up in the dark. You leaned over and turned the light on. Peter’s eyes widened as everything stopped and his eyes drifted to yours.

“What?! I- Oh- I’m so sorry Y/n!” He rushed out, stuttering over his words and you grinned, still sleepy.

“Peter...” You whispered, almost laughing at his shocked expression.

“I’m so so sorry, please, it just- my dream made me like this!” Peter chocked out, his face turning red in shock and surprise and you finally laughed, shaking your head.

“Don’t worry about it. I mean, I think of you when I do it.” You shrugged a bit, pulling the blanket closer to your shoulder, as you completely rolled over to face him. He gasped, feeling as if his heart stopped just for a second.

“Huh?!” He yelped out, eyes bulging as he stared back to you. You nodded to him, licking your lips tiredly.

“Yeah, I usually finish but it’s not the same without you.” You admitted, starting to feel even more sleepy. you glanced back to the clock, realizing what time it was and you yawned.

You were unaware of how your words spurred on Peter even more, and he could feel his orgasm coming. You sniffled a little, “Sorry I’m just too tired right now, but maybe we can do something in the morning? It’s alright if you masturbate in bed still, don’t worry about it.” Your ramble slowed as you drifted back to sleep.

Peter moaned loudly, eyes squeezing shut tightly. “Okay, love you.” He bit out, as he started to pump up and down again around his cock.

His other hand that was resting on the bed had bunched up the sheets as his hips started to lift in the air again, his hand going up and down faster and harder around his cock, and he groaned loudly, now thinking about you again. It was all you, just on the bed, using your hand to play with your breasts, and your other playing with your clit, moaning his name without him there.

He had no idea you thought about him while masturbating. It was one of the hottest things he’d ever heard from you now and his vision blurred as his eyelids started to flutter. He gripped his cock even more and with a final few strokes, cum pumped out of his cock.

His cum spread against his legs and torso, and he sighed, letting go of his cock. After cleaning himself up with a towel in the nightstand next to him, he gazed back towards your body softly. He sighed for a moment, before murmuring, “Goodnight.”

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