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Hi! May I ask for a Peter Maximoff one with shy and insecure reader? She and Peter were very close friends-and she was totally in love with him! Knowing she wasnt his type, she just bottled up her emotions...So, because she thinks she doesnt have the way with words, she wants to write a love letter! But since she didnt have that many friends, she had to go to Peter for advice...He is more than happy to help out his dear friend, only to have his smile fade the very second she leaves his room...
I love this request!!
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Peter Maximoff x Chubby/ Plus Size Reader
Imagine: Peter and yourself are both oblivious to each other’s feelings but things change when you ask Peter for some love advice.
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You forced a smile as Peter left your room to go find some kids to annoy before you lay down on your bed, held your pillow over your face to muffle your scream as you kicked your legs out in frustration. You threw the pillow off your face and blew the loose strand of hair off your forehead. Your life sucked. Okay not all of it, but your love life definitely sucked. It sucked hard. It really wasn’t easy being in love with your best friend and it was even harder now you know that you’re not his type. Earlier this morning, you had been hanging out with Jean, Peter, Scott and Kurt. You weren’t really interested in the conversation, just looking out the window, when you heard Scott ask, “So Peter, what’s your type? I haven’t seen you with a girl before.” You glanced over at the two sitting on the couch and Peter made eye contact with you as well, causing you to look away to pretend like you weren’t listening.
Peter rubbed the back of his neck and let out a nervous laugh, “Oh come on you guys, why’d you wanna know?” Scott crossed his arms over his chest, “Sorry Maximoff, I forgot you were a chicken.” He proceeded to then tuck his hands under his armpits and flap his arms like wings. Peter pushed his shoulder, “Stop it man. Okay fine, I guess you could say, I dunno, skinny chicks with a big ass?” It was the first thing that popped into his head, not wanting to just blurt out that he did have a very specific type and that she was sitting across the room from him but he wasn’t ready to confess just yet and said the first thing that came to mind. Scott tried to high five him and Jean looked at the two of them with disgust, “You’re both shallow and gross.” Poor Kurt was as lost as ever, “What is a ‘type’?” You smiled at him and he gave a shy smile back, you always found his innocence and obliviousness to be adorable.
Peter looked between you and Kurt and had to bite the inside of his cheek to stop him from saying anything. In his mind, because you were so nice to Kurt, he assumed you had feelings for the blue mutant, which is why he decided not to make a move. It definitely wasn’t because he was too scared. You didn’t leave straight away but as soon as the conversation had changed, you excused yourself and headed to you bedroom. Less than a moment later, you were joined by your best friend and crush, Peter. The two of you talked about nothing like always before he left, which catches us up to this morning.
You let out a deep sigh, you hated this feeling. You just wished you could tell him how you feel but you were too scared and nervous to do that. You looked around your room as you lay on your bed, pausing when your eyes rested upon a notebook ontop of your desk. You sat up quickly and hummed in consideration, would it be a good idea though? Writing a love letter seemed like a cheesy and cliche idea and you didn’t want to be laughed at. You couldn’t ask Scott for advice, he would definitely laugh at you and then proceed to interrogate you about who it was for. Jean didn’t like getting involved in stuff like this, no matter how much you pleaded with her, so she was out. Kurt, bless his soul, wouldn’t have a clue what you were talking about so that left Peter. You went about the mansion looking for him, nervously fiddling with your fingers as you walked through corridors and down stairways.
You reached one of the downstairs kitchens and sat down on one of the chairs around the island in the middle. You let out a defeated sigh, you couldn’t find him anywhere and you had decided to give up for today. You leaned your elbow on the table and rested your head in the palm of your hand, staring out the kitchen window. It was only just after noon so there were still a lot of students playing and hanging out outside. You spotted a familiar figure walk into sight across the yard and you guess he saw you as well because you barely blinked and he was leaning on the table in front of you, smiling, “Hey, watcha doing all alone?” You smiled back, “Moping around waiting for help.” Peter grinned, “What kind of guy would I be to leave a damsel in distress? And a pretty one at that.” You couldn’t help from blushing, even if you didn’t truly believe he meant what he said. But he did mean it, he thought you were beautiful and seeing you blush was only further proving it to him. You looked down and nervously fiddled with your fingernails, not looking at him as you asked, “So, uh, if you were to write a love letter, what would you say exactly, in the letter?”
Peter felt all his hopes and dreams of being the man for you sucked out of his body. It was like his heart was being sucker punched by a thousand tiny soldiers roaming his insides as he looked at you, a light blush on your soft cheeks. His mouth twitched as he fought off a strong urge to frown at your words but managed to force himself to smile at you when you finally rose your head at his silence. He let out a breath, “Uh wow, um I dunno, I’ve never really thought about love all that much.” Peter hoped he was a convincing liar because even just saying those words made him wanna cringe at himself as he knew he spent every single available second daydreaming about what it would be like to date you, hold you, kiss you, have you smile lovingly at him, just anything with you. Your defeated expression made him feel all the more worse though. He knew he would rather see you happy with someone as good as Kurt than be miserable and lonely like himself.
With a deep sigh, he sat himself down next to you, “I guess what I’d say is… I’d tell them that I love them because they’re a kind, beautiful and caring person and that just the thought of them can bring me out of the darkest places in my mind. I’d tell them that spending just one second with them in my sight is enough to brighten my whole day. That I hold them higher in my heart than any other and I’d do anything to see them as happy as I am when I’m with them.” Your eyes shined with a mix of emotions. First of all, you’d never have expected Peter (the most childish person you’ve ever met) to say such beautiful words and you knew from the way he spoke that he was thinking about someone particular in mind. You felt your heart clench at that thought of Peter saying these words to another girl. You smiled at him though, nonetheless, his advice was very helpful, maybe it would even help to use his own words to win him over. You lightly placed your hand on top of his that was resting on the table, “That was beautiful Peter, thank you so much, you don’t understand how much you’ve helped me.”
No matter who you gave your letter to, the smile on your face as you got up and left was all Peter needed to make himself feel better. But it didn’t last very long. The second you left his vision, his smile dropped and his jealousy was getting the better of him. He rushed outside and was sitting atop the roof to look down at the fields below and could see Kurt doing some training with Jean. He sat and scowled at the blue mutant, what was so special about him that he deserved all of your love and affection. He needed to make sure that Kurt was worthy of you and wanted to see his reaction to your letter. He made it his sole mission to keep an eye on Kurt until you gave him the letter.
The whole day dragged by and still Peter had seen no sign of you around Kurt. He’d noticed you talking to Jean briefly but that was all and then it was like you were avoiding Kurt. Now that was strange, why did you ask for his advice if you weren’t even going to use it? It was now twenty minutes to curfew and with a heavy sigh, Peter gave up his stalking duties for the day and started heading back to his own room. He felt like a chump for helping you (his crush) confess to your own crush and had then proceeded to spy on the harmless guy just cause he was jealous. He shook his head, what was wrong with him? He had paced around his room for a short while when he noticed a shadow of a figure pausing outside his room then an envelope slid underneath the door and across the wooden floorboards to land at his feet. Peter had an internal battle of whether he should open the door to chase down the giver of the mysterious letter or open it to see what it held inside, not quite having worked out what was happening.
Peter decided, why not do both? Using his powers he made a quick move to pick up the letter, opening it with his finger and making a tear along the top to pull out the lined paper adorned with holes at the left hand side telling him that it must have been ripped out of a notebook or something. His eyes saw the shadow slowly disappearing from under the door so he turned back to the letter in his hands. Skimming over the first few lines was all he needed to see as his own words were being read back to him. Wasting no more time, he opened his door and came back to normal time to see you looking up at him, wide-eyed.
You felt your heart stop as the door opened, you had literally pushed it under his door about two seconds ago, how was this fair? He couldn’t even have the decency to let you calm down from your nerves. It took everything out of you to work up the courage to give it to him even without in person but it seemed Peter was determined to ruin your plan of running away from the outcome in case he turned you down. Peter held your letter open, “What is this? You like me? Why didn’t you tell me this before? I feel bad I spent the whole day stalking Kurt because I thought you liked him but then he never got the letter so I was confused but it’s me, you like me!” You still had yet to make a move, trying to take in Peter’s voice as he blabbed at you, talking too fast for you to process what he was saying at first. Your brain caught up and all you could think to say was, “You thought I liked Kurt?” Peter rubbed the back of his head as his own nerves creeped up on him, “Uh well yeah, you’re always so nice to him so I figured that you must like him.”
You couldn’t help the smile on your face as you realised Peter’s jealousy, “I am nice to Kurt, I’m also nice to Jean and Scott. But I’m especially nice to you, I spend almost all my free time with you. I was just too nervous to say anything and then what you said to Scott made me think you weren’t interested so I decided to write a letter but I got stuck and didn’t know who to turn to so… I kinda just asked you.” Peter was staring at you but no words came out of his mouth. A few more seconds went by and you started to lose confidence, “Why are yo-” your question was interrupted by Peter kissing you unexpectedly. You tensed up in surprise but quickly relaxed yourself and lifted your arms up around his shoulders, your hand raking through his grey hair. Peter’s hands rested on your hips and when he finally pulled away to catch his breath, he rested his forehead against yours. He let out a small chuckle, “Sorry babe, I’ve just wanted to do that for ages.”
“Babe?” You teased, “I don’t remember you asking me to be your girlfriend?” Peter’s smile was the widest it had been in a long time as he picked you up and carried you into his room, using his foot to kick the door closed behind him, “Ah shut up, you’re mine now.” You both couldn’t get over how oblivious you both were, but it all seemed to work out in the end.
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2. Stressed — Professor!Spencer Reid
3. Warm Food — Sick!Dean Winchester
4. Overthinking — Bucky Barnes
5. Game Night — Sam Winchester
6. Exhaustion — Daryl Dixon
7. Comfort Item — Maggie Greene
8. Afraid to Ask For Help — Wanda Maximoff
9. Day Out — Aaron Hotchner
10. Breakdown — Daryl Dixon
11. Holding Hands — Emily Prentiss
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15. A Quiet Moment — Steve Rogers
16. Shelter — Matthew Murdock
17. Falling Asleep on Someone — Spencer Reid
18. Overwhelmed — Dean Winchester
19. Cold — Rick Grimes
20. Self Care — Wanda Maximoff
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23. Pass Out — Dean Winchester
24. Night Time — Emily Prentiss
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26. Getting Sleep — Maggie Greene
27. Proud — Bucky Barnes
28. Quality Time — Spencer Reid
29. Distance — Jennifer Jareau
30. Moving Forward — Aaron Hotchner
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imagine your f/o and you eating pizza and watching comfort movies when you’re having a bad day.
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For the 3000 celebration can you write one with Pietro Maximoff and prompt 25
Maybe it’s set at like Halloween and Pietro dresses up as a cowboy so the prompt makes sense
.⋆。Musketeer And The Cowboy。⋆.
Pietro Maximoff x plus size reader
Halloween brings out the worst in all of us
Warnings: implied smut, fluff, drinking, the Avengers being the Avengers
WC: 885
Minors DNI
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3000 Follower Celebration
Tony found any and all reasons to throw a party. Fourth of July, New Years, Thanksgiving, even fucking Arbour day got a celebration that included luxury foods and so much alcohol that even thinking about it gave you a hangover.
But by far his Halloween bashes were the most mind blowing. He went all out, even going so far as to turn part of the tower into a truly frightening haunted house. The halls were filled with hyper-realistic decorations and people with extravagant costumes.
You found it fun, it was pretty much like a kid’s party on steroids. You gorged yourself on candy while getting drunk with your favourite people in the world while you all pretended to be someone or something else, in the case of Clint’s famous candy corn costume, for the evening.
This year, you had a group costume with Wanda and Natasha: sexy three Musketeers. With a truly scandalous amount of skin showing beneath a corset, stockings, killer red heels, a frilly collar, huge hat and a fake sword, you truly felt the role. 
You and the girls strolled into the huge ballroom absolutely on top of the world. Immediately, Wanda was pulled away by Vision and onto the dance floor while Natasha made a b-line for the bar, leaving you with a red lipstick stain on your cheek and a wink. 
But you weren’t phased, instead you happily strolled over to the small gathering of some of the older Avengers, gunning for the flask Thor always carried at parties. “Good morrow sirs, perchance you have a nip of ale for me.” You laid the old English accent on thick as you planted yourself by Steve who was dressed as a zombie businessman. He rolled his eyes and handed you his spiked beer. 
“Thank you, my good man.” Thor (who was a playboy bunny this year) beamed at you. You sipped the stronger than normal beer and nodded at the rest of the men in the group. “We have some mixed effort here- Bucky looks like he gave up but Sam, you look great!” Sam, in a very elaborate Dracula 
costume, turned to Bucky, who wore Steve’s Captain America uniform.
“See! I told you that you looked stupid!” Bucky’s left eye twitched.
“No you told me that no one dresses up for Halloween anymore so I shouldn’t bother with a costume.” He grumbled, arms folding dangerously over his chest. You giggled and handed the beer back to your surrogate brother.
“Has anyone seen Pietro? He wanted to do the haunted house with me.” Steve shrugged.
“He wasn’t here when I got here but he may be trying to spar with Hulk, again.” You glanced over to where Tony (Patrick Bateman) and Bruce (Doctor Frankenstein) were drinking in a quiet corner with Peter (Han Solo), most likely chatting about their little science projects. But there was no silver-haired man with them.
“Hmm.” You hummed, resting a hand on the hilt of your fake blade. “I’ll go for a wander and see if I can find him. Oh and Bucky, the suit looks good on you.” Immediately, the super soldier perked up and a smirk crossed his face.
“Thank you.” He smugly responded while grinning at Sam who just rolled his eyes. Satisfied with the chaos you released about to unfold, you journeyed back into the crowd on the search for your boyfriend. 
There were cheerleaders, werewolves, some cheap Avengers costumes, but there was no speedster. After you passed what seemed to be the 20th Black Widow, a flash of silver caught your attention.
Pietro was leaning against a column just outside the party, his bright blue eyes fixed firmly on your generous curves. He was fully decked out in scuffed jeans held up by a thick belt with a gun holster, a leather vest with a red plaid shirt, an expensive pair of cowboy boots and a large Stetson in his hands. As he caught your eye, he flipped the hat perfectly onto his head while smoothly placing a fake cigarette between his teeth with his other hand.
“Well howdy there little lady.” He drawled with an awful attempt at a southern accent. 
“Hi there cowboy.” You purred, heels clacking on the expensive flooring as you approached. “I’ve never seen a cowboy without a lasso.” You gestured to his belt where an empty clip hung on his thigh. Pietro smirked deviously.
He grabbed you by the hips as you got close enough, tugging you into his chest. “I think you’ll find zat my lasso is somewhere more convenient.” His hands slipped down to your ass, grabbing the soft flesh beneath the tiny skirt you wore. He rolled his hips into your plush stomach, letting you feel his growing bulge.
“And where is that?” You played along, wrapping your arms around his neck, burying your fingers in his silver hair.
Pietro lowered his face to your ear, gently biting the lobe before whispering, “You vill have to play along to find out.” He then pulled away from your body. “Come, ve have much to do tonight.”
He took your hand in his own and pulled you into the hall. “It is time for a ride.” He winked, tipping his hat to you. You broke out in a wide smile.
God you loved Halloween.
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Quarantine Breakdown - 20 August 2022
Comfort Cuddles - 21 August 2022
Anything - 22 August 2022
Best Laid Plans Of Monsters And Masters - 28 August 2022
You Don’t Mean It - 31 August 2022
Sneaking Around Part 2 - 4 September 2022
Quiet Morning After A Disturbed Date - 18 October 2022
Library Day - 19 October 2022
A Little Thought - 26 October 2022
You Are More Than Your Failings - 27 October 2022
Fall For Me - 28 October 2022
Beg For It - 30 October 2022
Get Some Rest, Love - 11 November 2022
Trust In Me - 12 November 2022
Kidnapping Dates - 18 November 2022
My Brave Little Human - 19 November 2022
And His Heart Grew Three Sizes That Day - 25 December 2022
Look To The Future Now - 25 December 2022
My Baby Doll Part 2 - 22 February 2023
Drumming Noise Inside My Head - 1 March 2023
Torturous Flirting - 2 March 2023
Lie Down With Me - 6 March 2023
Belle Of The Ball - 29 March 2023
Safety Over Teamwork - 22 July 2023
Tell Me That I Belong To You - 12 October 2023
Back In The Old Cemetary, I‘m Dying To See You, My Love -
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Please Don’t Leave Me - 
Collectible Remains - 
Something Happens And I’m Head Over Heels - 
As The World Falls Down - 
Tennant!Master 
Working On Requests
Whittaker!Master
Back Against The Wall - 18 August 2022
Secret Lover - 3 September 2022
Plus One - 1 November 2022
Attempted Backstabbing - 4 March 2023
First Kiss -
First Time  -
Why Not Me? - 
Martha Jones
Bedside Manner - 5 March 2023
Our Flag Means Death
Frenchie
Sunlight - 11 April 2022
Strings and Makeshift Patches - 19 April 2022
Kissing Frenchie’s Hands - 20 April 2022
Edward Teach x Reader x Stede Bonnet
Waking Up Beside The Two Of You - 8 January 2023
Stranger Things
Eddie Munson
Shower Detox - 6 June 2022
Aftercare, I Love You - 28 December 2022
Breakfast Not In Bed - 3 January 2023
The Band Ghost
Phantom
You've Got Good Dreams - 15 October 2023
X-Men
Peter Maximoff
Dark Side Of The Moon - 1 January 2023
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sublimecatgalaxy · 2 years
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Chubby/plus size reader x Daryl’s where she is worried daryl won’t like her because of her size? Smut or no smut up to you :)
I gotchu, I gotchu.
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"C'mere." Daryl mutters, pulling me towards him as he looks up at me, a soft smile on his lips, reasssuring and kind. There's no reason for me to be so anxious or upset, but for some reason, my heart feels as if it's going to burst from my chest.
I wish I could crawl out of my skin for just a little bit, to look how I wish I did, maybe then I'd feel better when presented situations like this one. Daryl's eyes skirt over my body hungrily, lip tucked between his teeth as I catch my breath from the moments our lips were locked together. His hands soothe up my hips, working all the way up my body.
I bite at my lip, knowing that he wants me to slip down onto his lap but my heart aches, knowing that my mind will not allow me to relax fully into him to enjoy myself.
"What's goin' on?" He asks, his hands slipping from me to take my hands in his, his thumb soothing along the back of my hand. "I can tell somethin's bugging you." He laughs, tugging me down next to him on the bed, eyes flickering worriedly over my frame.
"Just insecure." I shrug, slipping my hands from his to wrap my arms around myself, listening to him sigh as he scoots closer to me. "I don't need you to talk me out of it or reassure me. I just don't feel good about my body." I wave him off with a bitter laugh, my teary eyes quickly looking up at him, expecting to see disappointment but instead I'm met with a smile and a shrug.
"Then we don't gotta do nothin'. Don't wanna make you uncomfortable." My whole body seems to relax at his offer, my eyes lighting up and lifting to look over at him. He leans towards me, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips as I lean into him, tucking my face into the crook of his neck.
"Really?"
"Course." My shoulders relax and I blow out a quick breath of air, my chest feeling ten times lighter as his fingers soothe my hair. "I know it doesn't help but," he pauses, tilting my chin towards him with his knuckles, "you're beautiful."
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! REQUESTS ARE CLOSED !
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My masterlist!
Genres I'll write:
fluff
angst
smut
I can and will ignore/not write something (even if it is one of the genres listed above) if I see fit. this could be due to me not feeling comfortable writing about it, finding it offensive/insensitive etc. if that is the case, please just accept the fact and move on.
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Type of fics I'll write:
one shots
drabbles
imagines
song!fics
multi chapter fics 
AUs
dark!fics
Not sure if I'm missing anything.
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Who I'll write for:
HP
— Golden trio era —
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Ginny Weasley
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
Luna Lovegood
Cedric Diggory
Pansy Parkinson
Draco Malfoy (depending on the request)
— Marauders era —
James Potter
Sirius Black
Remus Lupin
Regulus Black
Lily Evans
Peter Pettigrew
— General/non specific era —
Bellatrix Black/Lestrange
Tom Riddle
Narcissa Black/Malfoy 
IT 
— Losers Club —
Beverly Marsh
Bill Denbrough
Richie Tozier
Stanley Uris
Mike Hanlan
Eddie Kaspbrak
Ben Hanscom
— Bowers Gang —
Henry Bowers
Victor Criss 
Patrick Hockstetter
Reginald (Belch) Huggins 
STRANGER THINGS
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
001 / Henry Creel
Max Mayfield
Robin Buckley
Billy Hargrove
Will Byers
OTHER FICTIONAL CHARACTERS 
Peter Parker (tasm & mcu)
Wanda and Pietro Maximoff (mcu)
Elio Perlman (cmbyn)
Hal (The king)
Rue Bennett (Euphoria)
Rodrick Heffley (diary of a wimpy kid)
CELEBRITIES
Either because I write for their fictional character/s or because I just feel like it: 
Jenna Ortega 
Sadie Sink
Sophia Lillis 
Timothée Chalamet 
Finn Wolfhard 
Zendaya 
Other than that, it all depends on said celebrity. If they’re not on the list, ask and I’ll get back to you.
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Types of Readers I’ll write for:
In regards to fluff, smut and angst:
fem!reader
gn!reader
male!reader (however I'm not the most experienced in this)
plus sized!reader
In regards to smut, specifically, I will write sub!reader but primarily dom!reader as I have more experience with this.
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What I will not write about:
Sexual harassment/abuse
Self Harm
ED's
Con-noncon / noncon
Illegal age gaps (a minor and an adult together)
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Things to include when making a request:
who you want to be in it
what kind of fic you want
any specific reader you had in mind
a basic idea / summary of what you want it to be about
any prompts from my prompt list (optional)
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That’s all from my side, love ya <3
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saw @inklore do this and thought it would be fun!
no pressure tags: @cocoamoonmalfoy @a-lumos-in-the-nox @flordeamatista and whoever else wants to try!
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Introduction
Hi! So, since I am getting into writing, I thought I might introduce myself a bit more!
So, to begin with, my name is Orion,Orie in short and I use they/she pronouns and I am queer! I live in Central Europe, and I am a student!
As for my writing, my requests are open 24/7. I am working on some requests rn, thank u btw, I will greatly appreciate your ideas/thoughts.(you can text me even with smh not related to fics) I write for the fandoms I know :) here are some I can think of:
~Grishaverse (Grisha trilogy, Six of crows duology,didn't finish king of scars yet. Nikolai, Alina, the darkling, Genya, David, Nina, Matthias, Kaz, Inej, Jesper, Wylan)
~The Sandman (Dream, Hob Gadling, desire, the Corinthian)
~Good omens (Crowley and Aziraphale- x reader pairing or crowley x Aziraphale. Polly relationship included.)
~The last of us (hbo) (Joel Miller, Tommy Miller, platonic!Ellie)
~Wednesday (Wednesday, Enid, Xavier, principal Wheems)
~Harry Potter (both golden and marauders era as well as Fantastic beasts) ( most characters)
~Marvel: (MCU) (most characters)
~ X- men (Professor X, Magneto, Mystique, Wolverine, Hank Mccoy, Peter Maximoff)
-DC : suicide squad 2016 (most characters), The Batman (both battinson and Bale!batman)
~Star wars (Obi wan Kenobi, Luke Skywalker, Han solo, Princess Leia, Ben solo, Din Djarin)
~Top gun Maverick (Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell, Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw, Jake 'Hangman' Seresin, Robert 'Bob' Floyd, Natasha 'phoenix' Trace.)
~ The Chronicles of Narnia (movies) (the kings and queens, prince Caspian)
~Howl's moving castle (Howl Jenkins Pendragon)
- games! For example:
Resident Evil (Leon S. Kennedy, Lady Dimitrescu, Karl Heisenberg, Chris Redfield)
God of war (2018,2022) (Kratos)
Alice: madness returns (Alice Liddel)
~ House of the Dragon ( basically all characters)
~Dune (Paul Atreides)
~ Miss Peregrine's home for peculiar children (movie)(Enoch O'Connor, Alma Peregrine)
~Alice in Wonderland (Mirana of marmoreal, the mad hatter)
~also books!
Three dark crowns ( Pyetyr Renard, Katherine, Arsinoe, Mirabella)
~i also write for celebrities (mostly actors of these characters, but even singers and stuff, just ask, I'll tell u if I'll write them)
~songfics(for any fandom mentioned)
~a lot of random characters! So if you have any character that is not here, you can try if I will write it!
Conditions:
I won't be writing smut (even tho I am of age in my country, you gotta wait a year)
Totally nothing with children ew (unless it's platonic)
No incest (unless it's House of the Dragon lmao)
There will be no pregnancy trope and reader won't have children unless it's asked for (I don't wike kids, sorry not sorry)
I will write age-gap, as long as it's legal (yeah, I also had my Tony Stark phase dw)
NO professor x student relationships ew
I will write for fem, male and gender neutral readers
Lmk if you want me to include 'y/n' or not.
If you want the reader to be for example blonde, plus size, brown eyes or have any other specific features, let me know! :) (Also, in cases of top gun if you want a specific call sign)
If there is a specific trope/dialogue prompt on you mind, don't be shy, I'll write it!
I will write poly relationships (poly marauders I'm looking at you)
These lists might be edited through time
I don't own, or claim to own any of the characters.
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White Zombie
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13 Days of Halloween 2021
Peter Maximoff x Plus size!reader
Word Count: 2621 words
Warnings: none
Summary: Watching a classic horror movie with Peter
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“I can’t believe this is how you want to spend a Saturday night” you groaned, plopping down on the couch.
Of all the things that you two could have been doing tonight, this was his idea of a good time? It seemed like a colossal snoozefest, but you didn’t want to argue too much.
After all, it was almost Halloween and you got to decide what you did last weekend when you ‘forced’ Peter to go bowling with you. 
He put up a huge fight over that but you both knew he had more fun than you did.
Still, fair is fair which means that you’d have to sit through whatever Peter picked out tonight.
No matter what it was.
“Are you out of your mind? This is going to be off the hook, trust me” Peter assured, sitting down beside you with a similar plop to your own. He never had been one for personal space, so immediately his feet came to rest across your lap.
You wanted to believe him, of course, that it wouldn’t be that big of a deal but you couldn’t help it.
You didn’t really get horror movies and if you were going to watch something, it wasn’t going to be something so ridiculous. Though, Peter had always loved them.
He was constantly stealing bootlegs and a few months back, he even brought home his very own Video Home System to play those tapes.
The one that if they had caught him trying to steal they would have arrested him for, and the one you were currently sitting in front of. 
Not that you were all that concerned, there wasn’t anyone in the world who could catch him.
“Well, I still think we could have figured something else out” you groaned, propping your own feet up on the table.
If you were going to be stuck here for the next few hours, the least you could do for yourself was get comfortable. Clearly, Peter had already made up his mind to do just that.
“Just shut up and eat your popcorn” he grumbled, a casual smile on his face when you turned to look at him, the kind of smirk that told you that even though there wasn’t popcorn in your lap a second ago, there would be when you looked down.
...and sure enough, there was.
You had to give him one thing, the boy knew how to keep you happy.
“Fine, but this is still lame” you huffed, shoving a handful of freshly popped popcorn into your mouth without hesitation, reaching out to take hold of the case he’d brought home for tonight specifically.
He had gathered quite the collection, and by this point, you’d seen every single tape he owned several times already. Because of that, he was always on the hunt for new or unique ones he could nab when he was out.
This one included.
“White Zombie?” you repeated, reading the obviously vintage cover in hopes that he could help tell you what was so special about it that you needed to see it tonight but he didn’t say anything.
In fact, Peter didn’t speak again until all the lights were off with the exception of the Christmas lights above and the stop light he liked to keep plugged in on the wall.
Then, once he was comfortable with the dimness in his basement dwelling, he sat back down beside you.
“Don’t tell me you’ve never seen this movie. It’s been out since the 30s” he scoffed, in absolute awe of how out-of-touch his best friend managed to be where horror was concerned.
By this point, he would have thought you would have picked up a thing or two, but somehow, you managed to not hear a thing when he went on those long winded spiels about the newest flicks he wanted to see or the new one’s he’d found rummaging around.
Which wasn’t entirely your fault.
When Peter got really excited, he had a tendency to ramble and if he was human, maybe it wouldn’t have mattered but rambling made quite the tricky habit with super speed.
He was almost impossible to understand, but he got so excited that you didn’t have the heart to correct him. Usually, you just let him go and watched whatever goofy tape he found without complaint.
Usually.
It wasn’t until the scary movies came out that you got a little squeamish.
They just freaked you out and no matter how hard you tried, you didn’t understand what it was about them that Peter loved so much. 
They were weird, and it didn’t make sense that someone would scare themselves on purpose.
You definitely didn’t get any joy out of it, not like he did.
“Do I look like I’ve seen it before?” you sighed, your eyes only falling away from his face when the soundtrack began to play from the screen. 
There was no going back now, you were just going to have to bear it.
...but perhaps it wouldn’t be too awful.
After all, how scary could a movie from 1932 actually be?
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Very.
As it would turn out, the movie was pretty terrifying.
The fact that it was forty-two years old wasn’t nearly enough to dull the effect it was having on you.
From the soundtrack to the blood curdling screams, you hadn’t been able to actually relax since Peter pressed play and that didn’t even take into account the worst part of all of it.
The zombies.
For some reason, they were the most horrifying part of the entire experience, and every time you had to look at another one on that screen, you couldn’t help the clench of fear in your gut, or the way your eyes screwed tight on their own.
It was really taking a toll on you, and by this point, your best friend had noticed.
Of course he had.
You had started tonight on the opposite end of the couch and as the minutes ticked by, you slowly wormed your way toward his end.
“What’s the problem?” Peter hummed, a soft amusement in his tone as you all but burrowed yourself into his side.
You had never reacted so poorly to a movie like this before, but as worried as he was about you, it was hard not to be amused.
It was kind of cute, seeing you all scared over something so goofy.
“They’re gross, all blank and dead-eyed” you grumbled back, your words far too muffled into the fabric of his shirt for him to actually hear the words you were saying. 
Though, he got the point of what you were trying to say.
It wasn’t that hard to guess.
“It isn’t that bad, it’s just a movie” Peter shot back, teasing you with his words, while he made more room for you between his body and the couch, his right arm eventually settling over your shoulders.
Just a movie or not, it was scaring you more than you would have hoped to admit.
You felt like a toddler.
...and frankly, you were shocked that Peter wasn’t making fun of you for it.
That was what the two of you always did. You teased each other and razzed one another when something childish or strange came to light. 
It was how you’d managed to stay friends for so long, but why he wasn’t doing it now was lost on you?
This was gold.
Though, it wasn’t nearly as funny as you thought it was.
Peter might have gotten a lot of joy out of poking fun at you, it wasn’t nearly as much fun if you weren’t in on the joke.  
Personally, Peter thought that this movie was incredible but if you weren’t interested in watching it, there was no reason to keep going.
Especially not if it was upsetting you.
“Do you want me to turn it off?” he asked, after a few more moments of silence between the two of you, when you still hadn’t lifted your head away from his chest.
When he suggested you do this, he thought it would be some lighthearted fun you could have to celebrate the season but he didn’t want to do any permanent damage to your psyche or anything like that.
He didn’t want you to have nightmares or something.
“No, it’s okay. It’s a good movie” you tried, genuinely telling him as much of the truth as you possibly could. The plot of the movie wasn’t bad, and you did get a little bit of a rush watching it.
You just knew that you could never watch it alone.
“Are you sure about that?” Peter countered, holding up his hand as if he had some kind of evidence, which technically, he did because in his hand was yours. You’d taken it at some point and had yet to let it go.
Not that Peter minded.
He liked knowing that his presence by your side brought you some amount of comfort, even if terrorizing you had been his idea in the first place.
“I can let go, it's fine” you scoffed, sarcasm dripping from your lips as you dared him to make you move to the other side of the couch while also praying that he didn’t, never once lessening your grip on his hand..
If he wanted to be a jerk about it, he could be a jerk by himself.
“No, it’s alright. I’ll protect you” Peter decided, his hand tightening around yours to keep you close, a silent promise on his lips that you couldn’t have missed if you wanted to.
I’ll protect you.
That’s what he said, and even with as ridiculous as he could be sometimes, you believed every word of it.
“You will, won’t you?” you hummed, your voice much softer now as you looked up at him, at the man you’d known for most of your life. The man that you knew was more familiar with you than you were with yourself.
At the man you cared so much for.
Peter didn’t answer for a second.
There was a vulnerability in your eyes that he’d never seen there before, a fear that he wasn’t even aware that you felt. 
It was so much deeper than the surface fear he could practically feel through your skin.
What you were asking him was so much more than the words you said.
“Yeah, I’d never let the zombies get you” he grinned, his gaze faltering only slightly as he forced himself to look away from you, his heart beating so fast that even he thought it might stop if he wasn’t careful.
It was a lot to take in at once.
He knew what you meant, of course, because Peter always knew what you meant but that didn’t mean he knew where to go with it.
What you were asking was far greater than he knew how to handle.
Still, it was clear that you weren’t going to let him off easy, seeing as the movie was now almost entirely forgotten between the two of you.
Instead, you were doing everything you could to try and keep your emotions in check while Peter focused far more on keeping his heart from literally erupting out of his chest. A task that was getting more and more difficult.
The more he focused on his own body, the more he could feel yours, which was only making him panic more.
For almost as long as he’d known you, Peter had been trying to keep this ridiculous middle school crush at bay, but the longer he did, the more obvious it became that you weren’t in middle school anymore.
...and it wasn’t just some dumb crush.
He was in love with you.
“You know that’s not what I mean, Pete” you started but you didn’t have to elaborate any further before he got the point. Of course he knew what you meant, and deep down, he knew what he wanted to say.
If only he could make his tongue form the sounds.
“Yeah, I know” he tried, his throat unreasonably dry as he forced himself to think of something, now too preoccupied with everything going on between the two of you to watch the movie, which you had returned to.
Every once and a while, you would jump slightly or hide your face in his shirt but you didn’t say anything else. You didn’t complain about the movie, and thankfully, you didn’t ask anything more about him.
He definitely didn’t know what to say.
Which wasn’t entirely his fault. After all, Peter hadn’t been expecting this, even if he had been sort of dreaming about it forever and it was hard not to be at a little bit of a loss.
Now that something was happening, he was far less confident in his position.
“Pete, you’re missing the movie” you cooed eventually, after you caught him looking at you out of the corner of your eye again. 
He had just been staring at you and as flattering as it was, he was the reason you were watching this stupid thing in the first place.
If he was bored, you had a million other things you’d rather do.
Immediately, the male at your side straightened out, his attention snapping in the direction of the tv but not too long after, he was looking back anyway.
He couldn’t help himself.
You two had never even come close to broaching the subject of how you felt with one another but now that you had, it was all he could think about. He wanted to say something, to do something, but he wasn’t sure.
“Peter? What is going on?” you asked, hoping that he would tell you whatever it was that was wrong with him.
It was insane.
Whatever it was, there was no reason he couldn’t tell you.
“I love you! I love you and it’s twisting me up inside. I wanted to tell you but no matter what I do, the words won’t come out right. I just don’t know what I’m doing and I look like a total idiot” he groaned, all of his frustration culminating in that speedy rambling that you couldn’t have hoped to understand even if you wanted to.
...and of course you couldn’t.
No amount of friendship and care could change his superhuman abilities.
Still, you weren’t entirely helpless in trying to figure out what he was trying to tell you because eventually, you decided to use a superpower of your own.
Before he could literally make himself pass out, you did the only thing you could think to do and kissed him. It was hardly the romantic first kiss that you would have hoped for but at least it kept him from panicking too bad.
Really, that was all you could want.
...and it worked.
By the time you’d pulled away from Peter, he’d stopped talking completely and was just looking at you, his eyes wide. This was something you had never thought would actually happen, on either side.
“O-kay” Peter hummed, taking a second to further calm himself down before he spoke, seemingly trying to force the words slower than came naturally, which you were glad for.
As much as you wouldn’t have minded having to kiss him again, it would have been far better if the second time you kissed was for real.
“You wanna run that first part by me again?” you joked, a huge grin on your face because whether he repeated it or not, you both knew what he wanted to say with all those words you couldn’t quite hear.
Peter loved you.
...and you loved Peter, even if his taste in movies was absolutely awful.
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# ― 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋
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steve rogers
bucky barnes
tony stark
thor odinson
loki laufeyson
matthew murdock
peter parker
natasha romanov
wanda maximoff
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starrykites · 2 years
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imagine your f/o telling you how beautiful they think you are. they adore you and they think you are just so so pretty.
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New Guy
Peter Maximoff/Quicksilver x Chubby/Plus Size Reader
Imagine: Peter likes you but doesn’t know how to tell you, until some other guy starts hitting on you. 
Word Count: 2.2k
Warnings: swearing 
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Peter didn’t realise he was staring at you again until Jean nudged him, “You look like a creep, stop it.” Peter sighed, “Well I can’t help it, look how cute she is man, you telling me you don’t stare at her?” Jean rolled her eyes at Peter, “I don’t get why you don’t tell her how you feel, instead of watching her all the time like some pervert.” Peter ignored Jean, choosing to stare at you again, admiring every little thing about you. He had crushed on you from the very beginning if he was honest with himself. You were different than anybody he’d ever met before and he thought you were just so cute, especially your body. 
Usually Peter was confident and reckless and did what he wanted when he wanted to do it, but when it came to you he was nervous and scared. He could barely hold a conversation with you at first, always stuttering over his words and saying the wrong things. He could talk to you normally but when it came to asking you out or telling you how he feels, his mind just stopped working and he gets unbelievably nervous. He hated it, in a perfect world, you would already be his girlfriend right now and he wouldn’t be staring at you across a field wishing he had the balls to ask you out. 
In the middle of his daily session of watching you, he noticed some guy walking up to you. He sat up straight, “Uh, who is that?” Jean glanced over to get a good look at the guy, “New kid, joined a couple days ago I think.” Peter watched as he got closer and closer and started talking to you. Peter nudged Jean, “What are they saying? Does he think she’s cute? Is he trying to get with her? Does she think he’s cute? Jean, tell me!” Jean pushed Peter away from her, “Go find out yourself.” Peter’s pining was sort of cute at first but now it was just annoying and Jean didn’t want anything to do with it.
Peter did as Jean suggested and was sat next to you under the tree within the blink of an eye. You jumped and lightly smacked his arm, “Peter, what did I tell you about scaring me like that?” You whined in his ear and Peter smiled at you, because you were just so adorable but then he remembered the guy in front of you and his smile faded. You looked at the guy as well, “Oh right, Peter this is Michael, Michael, this is Peter.” Peter and Michael both nodded their heads at each other, sort of reluctantly. 
Michael cleared his throat as he turned back to you, “So (Y/N), we still on for tonight?” You smiled “Uh, sure.” Peter looked between the two of you, “What’s tonight?” You turned to face Peter, “Oh, Michael wants me to catch him up on classes.” Peter, hating the idea of the two of you being alone, suggested, “Well why don’t we invite the gang? We can all help out.” You agreed, “That’s a great idea and you’ll get to meet some new people, what do you say Michael?” Peter noticed his fake smile but you did not, “It sounds like fun, I’ll meet you guys later then.” 
Peter was happy to watch that guy leave but now it was just the two of you. You leaned against Peter, “So did you need something?” Peter shook his head, “Nah, just thought I’d come say hello to your new friend.” You giggled and joked, “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were jealous.” Peter froze, thinking that you had caught onto him but then you started laughing, “Relax, I know you don’t think of me like that, why would you?” It hurt Peter to hear you say that about yourself but now wasn’t the right time to tell you his feelings (except it was but he was too scare to say it).
You got up and left, heading towards the school to get something to eat. Peter rubbed his face with his hands, “You’re such a wimp, she was right there and you didn’t tell her. Now that stupid Michael is gonna go after her, I know it.” While Peter was cursing himself and his own cowardliness, Jean had made her way over to the speedster by the tree, “Yep and you better make a move quick because he likes her too.” Peter glared at her, “Thanks Jean, as if I didn’t know that already.” 
Jean rolled her eyes at him, like always, and walked with him back inside to head to their next class. By the end of the school day, Peter was already sick of hearing Michael’s name come out of your mouth. He hated the way you talked about him, saying how cool and funny he was. You should be saying that about him! Not Michael, ugh Michael. Peter was jealous, there was no doubt about it. You didn’t get why Peter was in such a bad mood by the end of the day, he seemed okay that morning. 
It was finally 6pm and you were walking with Jean to one of the many living rooms in the house, where you had all agreed to meet to help Michael study. Well, Jean was more interested in what might happen between you, Michael and Peter, but she wasn’t going to tell you that. Michael was already there, making awkward conversation with Scott when you two arrived. Michael practically ditched Scott to hop over to you, “(Y/N)! I’m glad you made it, your friend seems.. interesting.” Scott flipped him off behind his back and it was hard for you not to laugh but you didn’t want to embarrass Michael. 
Kurt showed up next, poofing into the room, blue smoke lingering in the air for a few moments. He chose to sit next to Scott, seeing as nobody else was. You looked around and saw no sight of Peter, “DO you guys know where-” An arm was slung around your shoulders and you turned to see Peter sitting next to you, “Looking for me?” You blushed a little and Peter took that as a personal victory. He loved it when he made you blush, it made him want to kiss you every time. 
Michael, however, didn’t like that and sat on the other side of you, despite Jean heading to sit there first. She pulled a sour face at Michael while you weren’t looking and decided to sit on a chair by herself, pulling out her books. You did the same, “Okay Michael, what do you want to start with?” Before he could even answer, Scott groaned, “Oh come on? I thought this was for him to get to know us? I don’t want to sit and study all night.” Everyone looked at you and you thought it was unfair, they all knew you folded under pressure, “Ugh fine, okay.” 
You put your things away and looked at Scott, “You decide then since it’s your idea.” You stuck your tongue out him but he didn’t care and moved in his seat, “Alright, lets play never have I ever.” Kurt perked up, “I have not played this game before, what are the rules?” Scott hummed, “Well you say something like ‘never have I ever drank beer’ and if you have done it, you take a shot.” Jean sighed, “We don’t have shots Scott.” Scott sighed, “Alright, then just raise your hand.” Michael whispered in your ear, “I’d prefer the shots, wouldn’t you?” You scoffed out a brief laugh and Peter bit the inside of his cheek, trying his hardest not to push Michael away from you. 
You moved into a more comfortable position but this meant Peter couldn’t put his arm around you anymore. He was disappointed for sure but didn’t say anything. Scott cleared his throat, “Okay, I’ll start, never have I ever used my powers in public.” Everyone raised their hand and you chuckled, “Well, that was obvious Scott.” Scott threw a cushion at you, “if you’re so smart, you do the next one then.” You caught the cushion and held onto it, “I will, never have I ever got drunk.” You raised your hand, along with Michael, Peter and Scott. Both Kurt and Jean’s hand stayed down. 
You grinned at those two, “We need to get you guys drunk...on second thoughts maybe that’s not a good idea.” Jean chuckled, “Yeah, maybe.” It went around the room taking turns and you had a couple of laughs when it got to Jean’s second turn and she looked right at Peter as she said, “Never have I ever had a crush on someone in this room. I will know if you’re lying so don’t cheat.” Peter glared at Jean as he raised his hand but his eyes widened as you slowly raised yours as well. But his happiness was gone when Michael raised his hand too. Scott laughed, “Oh man, this is awkward. Who do you have a crush on, (Y/N)?” 
Michael looked at you and so did Peter and you couldn’t handle everybody looking at you. You suddenly got up, “I need a drink.” They all watched you leave and Michael chuckled, “You guys think she likes me?” Jean gave him a forced smile while Scott awkwardly rubbed the back of his head and poor Kurt looked clueless. Michael, clearly not reading the vibe in the room, turned to Peter, “How do you even focus with her around, don’t you just want to take her to your room and fuc-” Peter glared at him, “Don’t talk about her like that.” Jean, Scott and Kurt were all looking at him but he didn’t care.
Michael scoffed, “Or what? I can say what I like, she’s gonna be mine soon and there’s nothing you can do about that. I can see you’re sweet on her so I’ll make sure she doesn’t scream my name too loud.” That was it, just the thought of his hands on you made him lunge at Michael and punch him, using his powers to make it hurt more. The others looked shocked but they didn’t really want to get involved so they just kind of sat there watching them. 
When you came back, you gasped when you saw Peter and Michael fighting each other on the ground, with Peter having Michael in a headlock and Michael trying to wriggle out of it.” You ran over to them to pull Peter off him, “Let go! Stop it, why are you fighting?!” Peter pushed himself away from you but before you could say anything else, Peter held the back of your neck and took you both up to his room. You immediately fell onto the bed, trying to get rid of that awful feeling whenever Peter used his powers with you. 
Thankfully, Peter waited until you were okay again to start talking, “Why were you fighting Peter?” He grit his teeth but didn’t say anything, “Why Peter?” Raising your voice slightly to get his attention. He looked away from you, “He was saying that he wanted to touch you and I didn’t like that.” You moved to sit in front of him, “Why didn’t you like it?” Your voice was quieter now but Peter still was too nervous to look you in the eyes, “Because...”
You saw his leg bounce and realised he was nervous so you gently held his hand, “It’s okay, you can tell me.” Peter sighed and finally looked at you, “Because I like you okay? I’ve liked you for a while now and just the thought of that douchebag touching you made me angry and I couldn’t stop myself. I’m sorry.” You smiled and Peter blushed, damn it. Why did you have to be so cute. 
You blushed as well as you scooted forward a little bit to be closer to Peter, “So I’m your crush then?” Peter’s mouth felt dry as he nodded. You giggled, “I never did say who my crush was, did I?” Peter could only stare at you and he felt his heart racing as you looked back at him, “My crush is you, Peter.” For the first time with you, Peter didn’t think about anything, he just acted. He leaned forward and put his hands on your face to be able to kiss you. You gasped and closed your eyes, happily kissing him back, your own hands moving to hold onto his shoulders. “Have I died and gone to heaven? Cause that’s what it feels like.” You giggled at him, “You took the words right out of my mouth, now shut up and kiss me.” Peter was only too happy to comply. 
The position was kind of awkward so he moved his hands to your waist and pulled you onto his lap but you squirmed a little, “No, I’m too heavy.” Peter wrapped his arms around you so you couldn’t move, “No you’re not babe, now where were we?” Peter grinned before kissing you again and you couldn’t help but smile into the kiss, finally you had your man. You had been imagining this moment for a long long time but you wouldn’t have it any other way. 
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