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kb-mon · 9 months
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Migwen doodles based off a cute fic about gwen thirsting for her teacher
Link to fic: archiveofourown.org/works/48223663
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When the cat's away...
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Peter B. Parker x Blackcat!reader
description - Peter B. Parker didn't end up at MJ's house that night. Instead he found his way into the arms of the woman he never thought he could have until the multiverse showed him differently.
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Miles shows up to the spider society and finds Peter in the arms of someone who is definitely not MJ
warnings - babies, sexual innuendo, brief angst, SPOILERS for across the spiderverse, Miguel being Miguel.
word count - 1.7k
authors note - I have found a new character to write about! I mean I loved Peter B in Into the Spiderverse but then I recently watched Across the Spiderverse and something about seeing him with Mayday just ignited that love again. Also hears to me finding another cartoon baby to obsess over!
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I watched from the rafters. Perched so precise. Peter had promised he wouldn’t take Mayday to work anymore, it wasn’t a safe environment for a child. And since he hadn’t caught me with her at the spider society yet, I still had the moral high ground.
“Don’t be too hard on the kid, Miguel. He had a terrible teacher.” Peter swung in and was wearing…oh god. He’d stolen my robe, again. But I couldn’t be too hard on him, he did look so sexy in it. Just something about seeing him so domestic that really got me going.
Peter and Miles hugged each other, having not seen one another in months. They continually talked over the other, having so much to say, before Miles took note of the baby carrier Peter wore so stylishly. His suspicions were confirmed when Mayday swung into the scene, giggling so beautifully.
“You have a baby?”
“I have a baby!”
“Don’t forget to keep your little day pass on honey.” He then spotted the one Miles sported. “You have one too? I didn’t know they made them for adults?”
I watched her in awe until she latched onto the wall and began to crawl up to where she saw me, babbling ‘mama, mama’. Peter swung after her, moaning about how he shouldn’t have made her that web shooter. We thought it was a good idea at the time!
He put her back in the carrier. “I shouldn’t have made her that, that was an actual parenting mistake.” But because he forgot he was upside down; our little angel fell right out. I giggled to myself just watching the goofball, I got to call my husband.
I squirmed up further into the dark, not wanting Peter to see me just yet. What? I’m a sucker for a dramatic entrance.
“You guys want to see pictures!” That was when I zoned out. I mean I loved Mayday so much and I took a lot of pictures, but my definition of a lot cowered in the face of Peter’s amount of photos. “Oh my god, Miguel’s gonna die!” He swung back over to the stoic fang man, as I liked to call him.
“Miguel, look at this one.”
“I’m trying to hold a serious, adult conversation.” Yet the sight of Mayday crawling all over him whilst babbling nonsense, was a nice juxtaposition to his stern demeanour.
“You’re the only spiderman who isn’t funny, we’re supposed to be funny.” He’s not wrong there, well, at least my spiderman is funny!
“The fate of the multiverse—”
“You always lose me with that. You say the fate of the multiverse and my brain dies.” Miguel handed Mayday back to Peter after she had unceremoniously fallen into his arms whilst Peter was talking.
“You smell that? Mayday took a crap.” Peter swung back to Miles, Gwen and Hobie and made a makeshift changing table out of web.
“So did MJ take you back or?” Miles questioned.
“Well-not exac—” He then smelt Mayday’s diaper. “Yep, she’s a Parker. That’s what happens when a Parker eats an avocado.”
“And yet I still married one.” I attached one of my hooks and allowed myself to be lowered down in front of Miguel’s pretentious staircase.
“Wow.” All 3 teens exclaimed at the same time. I strutted forward clad in my costume. God, it had been a long time since I’d had it on, but it felt so good. It made me feel strong and powerful. Even the ice blonde wig of curls, (that always appeared every time I put on the black cat suit for some reason), fell down my back and flicked with each step. My heeled boots clicked as I walked. Some people *cough Miguel cough* may think they’re impractical for fighting but I guess you just have to be an amazing fighter to pull them off.
“Miles meet my wife, y/n Parker. Or. The Black Cat.”
“Hobie, Gwen, good to see you again. Miles, it’s so great to meet you! Peter talks about you constantly.” I embraced him tightly.
I jumped over to Hobie and spider punk lifted me up into his arms.
“How’s my favourite vigilante!”
“I’m doing good how are you.”
“Still taking a crap on the establishment.”
“I’d like to help you.”
“I will take you up on that.” And he slipped a bunch on junk into my pocket. I didn’t understand but when it came to Hobie, I knew I eventually would.
“I don’t think ‘constantly’ is the most accurate word –“ Peter interrupted. He never liked seeing me with Hobie. He made him insecure, but I would assure him he was cool in his own way.
“Did you or did you not say to me last night ‘I miss Miles so much more with each passing day.’”
“I wouldn’t say in those words—”
“No. those were you’re exact words.” I had walked over to him when I began speaking.
“Hi.”
“Hi.”
He brought me into him in a bruising kiss.
“I thought you weren’t working today?” As he spoke, Mayday recognised my presence and began to whine loudly for me to pick her up. Which I did happily.
“Well, I woke up and my baby wasn’t in her crib? How weird?” I bounced Mayday up and down in my arms and she shrieked excitedly with each new movement.
“Wait, you’re not a spider-person?” Miles suddenly questioned.
“God no! I couldn’t think of anything wo—” I trailed off when I looked around at the disapproving faces.
“I mean no, I’m a black cat. We’re in every spider’s universe in some respect. In everyone we’re in love with Peter Parker. He only loves us back in a few.” I looked back to find my husband already gazing back at me. Both of us might as well have had little hearts in our eyes.
I unleashed the claws from my gloves. “See, no web. Just claws.” Mayday clapped when I did that. “You like that baby? You like mummy’s powers!” I threw a hook with a line attached to it onto Miguel’s consoles. “But I did have to get these to keep up with you people and your webs.” I swung on the line and dropped gracefully, close to Miguel, just to annoy him.
“Yeah, but those claws are no joke one time we were in the middle of—” “Peter!” I scolded him. Peter then whispered to Miles “I ended up having to get stitches down my back.” Miles grimaced when he realised the context. Miles then continued his previous thought.
“I meant if you’re not a spider-person how did you get a pass? You’re not even a spider and you got a pass before me!”
“I felt with her skills and expertise she would be—”
“Don’t lie Miguel. I stole the bracelet off of you and you can’t get it back from me.”
“It was my choice to let you keep it.” I waited a beat before gesturing to Miles that it really wasn’t.
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 Miguel was explaining canon events to Miles and was showing all the spider-people the most horrific moments from their lives. When the Uncle Ben scene was shown I cradled my husband’s head in my neck to shield him from the other’s eyes. Mayday didn’t understand what was going on but had fallen silent when she had felt the sadness in her father’s body.
I zoned out of Miguel and Miles’ argument. I knew their plan and I knew about Miles. He didn’t deserve this, any of this. He was a good kid; I knew this because Peter told me he was good and I believe him. I focused only on my husband and my daughter. My daughter more so, so she didn’t have to be exposed to the fight that I felt was about to break out.
I bounced Mayday up and down and cooed to her as Peter explained to Miles that if Uncle Ben hadn’t died, many of them would’ve never become who they were meant to be and the lives they had saved would be gone.
Miles began to get more agitated when he realised, they were all asking him to let his father die. I scoffed to myself. They really expected this to work. It was hardly a sound argument.
“You can’t ask me not to save my father.”
“I’m not asking.” Suddenly, Miguel had trapped Miles. Woah. This was too far.
“Miguel that’s not funny! Let him go right now.” I held Mayday into my chest to shield her from her mummy’s harsh words.
“You don’t scare me.”
“I think we both know I do.” He turned away from me. I knew it.
Miles was panicking in the box as the audience around him screamed and argued. I was still holding Mayday as Peter had stern words with Miguel. Hobie winked at me and gestured me to come over. I saw what he was looking at, which were the little sparks coming from Miles’ fingertips. I showed Miles what he was doing wrong and laid my palm flat in front of me, as the other held Mayday’s bum up. Miles righted his hands and the electricity bubbled up. I smirked.
The cage erupted around him. The spider-people began to organise under Miguel’s command to seize Miles. A portal opened up behind Hobie.
“For the record. I quit.��� He sauntered in backwards. That was my queue.
“Well, I gotta head.”
“You’re going?” Peter questioned.
“Yeah.”
“So, you just came to annoy Miguel and show Miles how to escape?”
“Yeah, pretty much.”
“God. I love you so much!” He kissed me hard. I handed Mayday back to her Daddy and she happily complied.
“Get a picture of her first chase?”
“You got it.” He pulled down her knitted spiderman beanie and took off. I opened up another portal.
“DO YOU WANT CHICKEN OR FISH TONIGHT?”
“CHICKEN PLEASE, HONEY!” My husband shouted back as he swung off with my baby in his baby carrier ready to save a 15-year-old spider-kid from a million other spider-people. Because that’s a totally normal sentence to say.
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Bit different from my usual stuff but this just randomly popped into my head!
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sagegarnish · 10 months
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Canon ghostfang Miguel fell in love with the Gwen Stacy of Earth-187319 but tragically, she was too influenced by the Dr. Doom who ruled their world.
She died when their planet was destroyed, and Miguel was pushed to another universe in the chaos.
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nikinikori · 6 months
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Blueprint man really loves that penguin :))
based from this one hehehehe
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perpetuallyvvperplexed · 11 months
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👀 more for the migwen train ✨✨
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migwenbrainrot · 8 months
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CREDIT TO THE ARTIST: cheesenaan_set
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libraesthetiques · 10 months
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♡ GHOST FANG ; MIGWEN.
i broke my rules for you.
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arachnidskiss · 10 months
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Jess tries to warn her about Miguel.
Gwen doesn’t listen.
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 1.6 K
Caution: Dead Dove content. Read tags before proceeding.
Promiscuous Girl/Promiscuous Boy: Read it on A03!
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cocoeys · 10 months
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the girl behind the counter smiles at him one time and he’s in there three times a day
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friesbeforeliess · 10 months
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He’s trying SO hard to hide the fact that he just really likes what he sees. Her small toned body, her curves, the ballet-like way of moving around 🩰🩸
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ninjasofl0v3 · 11 months
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grabs the migwen ship & shakes it violently like a dog
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kb-mon · 10 months
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Compilation of my migwen art (last 2 cropped)
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Oh my god!!!! What if this is Peter B Parker and Black cat reader? Like before Peter and the portal opening, the reader randomly says “In every other universe, the black cat falls for spider man and it doesn’t end well”
Oooooo I love this! I loved that scene it's so good!!
so let's see how this goes...
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*peter's pov*
It had been a long day already. The divorce papers were signed. It was final. So a night of pure feline debauchery was just what the doctor ordered. It was nice being with her. She didn't expect anything of me, I didn't have to be anyone else. I didn't even have to be Peter B Parker. I was just me. She slumped against me as I cradled us together, 1,000 feet above street level.
"you know it's always so great to see you." I broke the silence. She looked up at me and filled the air with her melodious giggle.
"Really?"
"Yeah! I mean how many people can we really talk to about this." I gestured around me whilst my other hand remained firmly around her waist.
"You don't even know." She went quiet for a second before saying "Everyone loves you, at least. No one loves a villain."
"You're not a villain." I turned her face to make her see my sincerity. "You're the only friend I've ever really made." I finished, turning away, to cover the tears about to shed.
"Other than MJ, right?" she looked down afraid of her own question.
"That's different." I firmly said.
"Oh yeah how's that." Her tone took on a more teasing lilt. She even jabbed a finger into my cheek, earning her a broken laugh.
"I don't know. You and me, it's--something else." We let the silence hang so the last words could be truly felt.
Then in the night air, she began to whisper. "In every other universe, the black cat falls for spiderman, and it doesn't end well." I wanted to ask her to repeat, not fully understanding her meaning. Other universes?
But before I could say the first syllable, she abruptly stood up and glided off into the night sky.
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stansaaa · 10 months
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i love father’s day because of the onslaught of non-familial daddaughter fics
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nikinikori · 10 months
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crush 👉👈
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ophidion · 10 months
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might as well be the one
chapter 1: la conejita y el lobo || chapter 2: la esposita y el líder
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Fandom: Spider-Verse Fanfiction Pairing: Miguel O'Hara / Rating: E Chapter: 2 of 3 Word Count: 15,147
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OR: Gwen thinks Miguel is taking her to church like a good Catholic father.
(Fortunately for the groom, Nueva York has a bit of a language barrier. Unfortunately for the bride, she only has two options: get sent back to her father or make Earth-928's Miguel O'Hara a Daddy.)
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“Would you like to know who doesn’t exist in this universe?” his nose is inches from hers, his face arranged in a primal imitation of a smile.
(Gwen had a quick wit, a toolbelt of gadgets, and superhuman strength. She knew she was nobody’s meat. Despite her slight build, Spider-Ghost was clever enough to outfox a plethora of villains.
She had forgotten little red predators could easily become prey under a wolf’s sharp teeth.)
“… Me?” her breath rattles.
“She does now.” And then, Gwen remembers the documents she’d given the priest.
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