#peter parker. bugboy

[the-amazing-bugboy]

‘bark bark bark’ says the villain with the dogsona

no hate, but you just got your ass handed to you

[gothamghostwhispers]

https://www.tumblr.com/spidermaningotham/774686834076827648/beam-that-turns-u-into-a-toddler?source=share

Help what do we do???

Oh gosh hes smol

Alright I guess we make sure poor boy isn’t too stressed out first then we’ll figure out how it happened so we can try and fix it

[edgepunk]

he drew hearts on the note

[the-amazing-bugboy]

i want a cat :(

specifically a ragdoll, ive heard theyre silly and cuddly

[spiderfunkz]

─── ⋆ THE BUG COLLECTOR

pairings. peter parker x fem!reader

cw. fluff, established relationship, reader is described as a ‘weird girl’ who has a huge obsession with insects and such, references to miraculous the ladybug, ‘ladybug’ as a pet name for the reader.

author’s note: my weird!reader fics have been doing so well so i figured why not write a little bonus blurb 🦭 let me know your ideas if you guys have any requests!

edit: part one | part two

picnics and peeled oranges. sun rays and fallen leaves. today is the perfect day out, the weather is stable and there is no sight of gray clouds. peter had planned the perfect date with you and it’s been going smoother than he’d ever imagined. the basket is full of delicious snacks and refreshing drinks, the scent of spray-on sunscreen lingers, an umbrella is placed strategically, making sure the sun isn’t boiling you or peter alive— all thanks to peter’s full proof plan (or more specifically, thanks to aunt may’s consideration).

he’d picked a spot that is just a tad-bit uphill. it’s in the more secluded part of the park but the view of new york still seeps through. you could feel the breeze brush through your hair, the trees rustling, and the tiny sights of grasshoppers hopping. the plaid blanket under you is soft, but peter’s giggles are even softer.

“how did you know my favorite brand of jam?” you ask, taking another big bite of the sandwich you’re holding. peter shrugs, “i just know you that well, no need to applaud me for it though, i’ll stay humble,” he smirks. you stare at him, “you stole the jam samples from my bag didn’t you.”

you see his pride slowly shrink down, “i can’t do anything without you knowing, huh?”

“miraculous ladybug strikes once again!” you smile— “maybe i should change my brand a bit. become cat noir or whatever, do you think i’m cute enough for that?” he grins. you cringe internally, but you know the answer for that by heart, “mhm. and then i’ll blow up the entirety of paris and frame it on you.”

he gasps dramatically before laughing, “but that’s rather romantic, don’t you think?”

you nod, eyes observing the greenery around you. the small movements under the grass, you’ve always wondered if you’ve ever accidentally stepped on a insect before. this thought is the main reason you’re so careful with choosing your steps when you’re walking on ground that isn’t bare. you can’t imagine the thought of grieving another small millipede.

“diplopoda.”

you muttered, peter hummed.

“what’d you say?”

“diplopoda? millipedes, pete. there’s probably a few of them roaming around, under the grass or maybe some even on top. they’re usually active during spring,” you state, peter listens.

“it’s really exciting when there’s one that actually wants to climb onto your finger, the ones i’ve seen on the park are usually the tiniest ones. it tingles when they crawl around your palm. cute little creatures they are,” your eyes twinkle.

peter sees that, “that’s sweet. do you see any, ladybug?”

“no, oh! but there’s a grasshopper right there.”

“it’s coming to eat our food.”

you giggle, “aw, you want an orange? it’s fresh and it’s peeled by peter.”

you offer out the piece of fruit, the grasshopper sits by the foot of peter’s shoe.

“i think it likes you more, bugboy.”

“bugboy?”

“would you rather me yell ‘spider-man’ ?”

peter shakes his head, “do i bring it an offering?”

“what?”

“the orange?”

“why did you say it like that,”

“i dunno, it sounded more dramatic.”

you nod, passing the slice to peter. you look at the little grasshopper before looking back at peter, he seemed so gentle and kind— well, he is. you look away as if your stare is gonna accidentally melt him. the boy had a soft spot when it comes to anything that’s smaller than him, you wonder how a heart so big can fit into his body.

“it’s going away already,” he pouts,

“ha! it took a bite and left— maybe it’s a bit too sooourrr,”

you laugh, but peter doesn’t seem very amused.

“don’t laugh! that’s my son right there— and he’s leaving!”

[the-amazing-bugboy]

PETERRRR THREEEE HELLOO

PETER 1 HELLLOOOO!!

[cemeteryspider]

Silken Bonds of Alternate Realities

Civilian! Peter Parker x Spider-person! Reader

Kind of TASM! Peter Parker x Spider-person! Reader

Past Civilian! Gwen Stacy x Spider-person! Reader

Past Civilian! Peter Parker x Civilian! Gwen Stacy

In Another Universe TASM! Peter Parker x Civilian! Reader

I'm thinking your suit kinda looks like Gwen's from Into the Spider-Verse but nothing explicitly is mentioned about colors or aspects of the suit. Also reader is mentioned to be bisexual.

Summary: What happens when you're thrust into Earth-616's action with a familiar face.

Word Count: 678

My day started normal enough, but by the end I was fighting Molten Man in a building engulfed in flame.

The crumbling building made my throat tighten and constrict. Fortunately, one of Stephen Strange's portals appeared before me. I swiftly launched myself through it, hoping someone else could subdue Molten Man while I recovered.

"Thanks, Strange, I thought I was done for"

Then when I looked up to two kids around my age standing and staring at me.

"Ned, I said think of Spider-Man, not bring a cosplayer here?"

Confused, I turned back, but the portal had closed, leaving me in a room with two strangers.

~~~

Somewhere, across the multiverse...

Peter watched as the unstable building finally came down on itself. The interior structure completely destroyed. Still there was no sign of of his favorite Spider anywhere.

He quickly snapped a few photos for the Daily Bugle and circled the collapsed building, desperate to find any sign of his lover making it out. But hope seemed elusive.

~~~

Back on Earth-616...

"You've got to send me back home, Ned. Peter's going to be worried sick"

After introductions and two failed attempts to find this universe's Peter Parker, the situation felt increasingly hopeless.

"I think we have bigger problems here then that" MJ was frustrated, but you couldn't handle the rude remarks a second longer.

"Fine, then I'll figure it out myself." Before I could storm out, the Spider-Man closest to me grabbed my hand and spun me back around.

"That's not a good idea. Let's all calm down and figure out a solution that helps everyone." He slipped off his mask, revealing a face exactly like my Peter's.

"Peter?" Silently slipping your mask off to stare directly into his brown eyes.

"Y/n?"

~~~

On Earth-120703...

Someone who looks exactly like you is fast asleep in bed curled up in their Peter Parker's hoodie.

~~~

Back on Earth-616...

After a confusing conversation and much back-and-forth, Peter-3 and I finally understood each other.

Instead of me getting bitten at Oscorp, Peter Parker was. We barely knew each other at the time, exchanging small waves and smiles in the hallway. In both universes, our lover, Gwen Stacey, fell to her death. We were there to pick up each other's broken pieces.

As we worked together to cure the Lizard, the similarities between us were mind-boggling—reaching for the same things, laughing at familiar jokes.

Both of the other Spider-Men smiled at the wholesome interaction.

~~~

After an amazing battle on the scaffolding of the Statue of Liberty's reconstruction, everything seemed well until MJ fell off the side.

Putting years of trauma aside, Peter and I both jumped to save her. I caught her with a web, and Peter caught her to swing her to safety. A tearful moment passed between Peter and MJ before she hugged me as well.

Staring at each other, I jumped into Peter's arms, understanding the second chance we were given. We could practically feel Gwen hugging us both.

~~~

"I guess this is goodbye, Y/n," Peter-3 said, already disappearing to return to his home.

"We should do this again sometime."

"I would like that."

"Go home, Bugboy." He smiled as he faded away into his own universe, and I into mine.

~~~

On Earth-120703...

Swinging through the streets of New York with the Autumn air rushing past him he finally swung onto the fire escape of your shared apartment.

You stirred as he made his way into bed and held you close.

"Welcome home Bugboy"

~~~

In my universe...

I stood in the cool ashes of the once-standing building, then sprang into action, looking for Peter Parker.

Finding him writing furiously on a bench in the quiet part of Central Park, I walked up and sat down.

"So, what's up?"

He looked up from his notes with a shocked expression. Quickly, his brows furrowed, and he started lecturing me about letting him know I was safe and how the police told him to wait 24 hours before filing a report.

I kissed his lips gently, relaxing his features.

"I missed you too."

[spiderfunkz]

─── 𐙚 moon, rain, & our hearts intertwined

pairings. peter parker x fem!reader

word count. 0,3k

cw. fluff, everything u expect from a nerdy + awkward guy, established relationship, some spider-man swining action, and a kiss (in the rain).

a/n : been so busy lately so i haven't written a fic in a while. this is kinda rusty, dunno if i'll be posting more after this but lets just see..

"oh, it's raining." peter looked up, he should've known. should've picked a different day where the skies are free of tears. he frowns as he turns around, "shoot, i forgot my umbrella. sorry."

"nonsense. it's just rain." you smile, "we can wait it out." you added, you both are standing underneath the awning anyways.

he stood beside you, hands down, pinky reaching out to yours. a small gesture you always thought was cute. "it's raining hard, it'll be up for a while," — "that's okay. i have all the time in the world." you lean your head on his shoulder.

"the moon's coming up," peter pointed. the stars were starting to shine under the surprisingly empty street you're on. peter knew this street well, he knew it was quiet, humble. the perfect spot to have a third date with.

the restaurant was quaint, old-fashioned, and definitely underrated. fairly cozy too.

you hum, harmonizing with the buzz-y streetlights. "do you trust me?" peter asks, "why shouldn't i?" you raise a brow.

peter knew it was risky, but boy—would it be a memory.

"okay. i'll swing you to your place. don't worry, your curls won't get damaged. i promise. my jacket will be on your head and i'll hold you tight." he says, it sounded more like a statement rather than a suggestion. his voice was low, though, he knew the old couple sitting by couldn't hear him either way.

"you promise you won't drop me?"

he giggles, "i would never drop you, promise."

you nod your head, agreeing as he lent his jacket to you. it smelled like him, or rather the cologne you bought for him. he never used another one since.

the minute after that felt like a rush. at least your curls were fine though. the rest of you, whatever, you knew peter will fix you up after.

the land to your place snapped you out of the rush. "you okay?" peter fixed up the jacket covering your head, "yeah, are you?" you laugh, peter's hair was drenched.

"i think so." he smiled.

"the rain smudged your lipstick." he wiped. he's always so gentle with you, his touch is soft.

"still pretty." he smiles.

"do i get a goodbye kiss now, bugboy?"

he leans in, never mind, he thought. today was the perfect day, the rain is no one against the two of you.

[gothamghostwhispers]

:should I set up another room?

Text from Artem:

:Hey glowworm, you remember Conundrum, Autumns clone half sibling?

:he’s escaping the riddlers care and is heading here

:I already set up a room

:just wanted to give you an update

:I love you

:oh good! I found a spider kid

[localwebslingers]

In the interest of NOT filling this whole thing out twice, since several things are the same or very generally similar, anything specific to mcu!Peter will be in red and anything for tasm!Peter in blue.

Name: Peter Benjamin Parker

Nickname(s): Pete, Tiger, Bugboy, Underoos, (Spidey, Webs, Spider) and a few that are exclusive to specific muses in certain threads.

Relationship Status: Single (thread dependant)

Gender: Male

Romantic Orientation: Bisexual/romantic

Preferred Pet Names: None, both are pretty okay with the ones that have been used.

Opinion on True Love: It exists, it can be real, but it doesn't happen like it does in the movies.

Opinion on Love at First Sight: Not really a thing, no way.

How ‘Romantic’ Are They?: Both are the romantic type, one planned to tell a girl he liked how he felt in Paris at the top of the Eifel Tower, the other spun out "I love you" across one of the bridges where most of the city would be able to see it. But big romantic gestures are usually for big events, like declarations of love or proposing, for the day to day its smaller, intimate gestures like hand holding, sharing food(or stealing it), going to favorite places, or even just trying to make a nice meal at home.

Ideal Physical Traits: They don't really have an ideal? Whoever they end up with is who their ideal is for physical attraction and appearance. Peter Parker is dating you, you are ALL of his ideal physical traits.

Ideal Personality Traits: Someone he can have fun with, that will joke and laugh with him and match him with the same kind of sass and sarcasm. They're kind and caring, and they have an incredible passion and drive for the things that matter to them, things that they find important. Be that their work, a hobby, community work, whatever it is, and supportive of others when they need it or have their own passion and drive for things. And that they're understanding, especially about his commitment to Spider-Man. It's kind of impossible to have the relationship work without that.

Unattractive Physical Traits: Probably constantly looking intent on murdering him or someone else? That would be a pretty solid deal breaker (or a very hard thing to swallow).

Unattractive Personality Traits: Patronizing and controlling, treating him like they don't think he can handle the kinds of things he does on a daily basis. Cruelty, especially towards others, and being manipulative are also an immediate no.

Ideal Date: The personal kind. Not because anything intimate happens but it's nothing big or grand. As much as he can like romantic gestures the ideal date is just simple, where it's just them, doing something they love. Maybe it's somewhere like his favorite place in the city but their favorite food, or it's just sitting on a fire escape or on a park bench eating snack from the store down the street. He would love to take someone out somewhere nice now and then but when it comes down to it, those little but simple dates are always going to be his preferred and favorite.

Do They Have a Type?: "I have a [insert relationship title here]" is a threat and a warning. (yes, I am being serious, that is what all of them have in common)

Average Relationship Length: A few months and counting // a year and counting (both are excluding threads skipping ahead).

Preferred Non-Sexual Intimacy: Both are very big on physical forms of affection so a lot of hand holding, hugging, arms wrapped around shoulders, bumping against them, and cuddling. This is for romantic and platonic relationships, he just likes being close to the people he cares about.

Commitment Level: High, once Peter is committed to the relationship he's all in. That being said it does take him a little while to build up the courage to do something about it. Not because he doesn't want to, but general nerves and uncertainty of how or when to do it. He's not afraid to be the one to ask, just give him time for it. And even if he's late to dates and meeting up, he absolutely wants to be there. // he's very slow to get going on a relationship, especially after Gwen. He's kept everyone at an arms length away and not allowed himself to get close to people, for his sake and especially theirs. He's terrified of loosing someone else the same way but once he swallows that down enough to be with someone, he's not going anywhere.

Opinion of Public Affection: Hand holding, hugging, kissing in public, all okay. He's not shy about it. This is the person he loves, he's not going to hide that.

Past Relationships?: While he did manage to ask Liz to the Homecoming dance, it definitely wasn't a proper relationship or date. Outside of that it would just be MJ (Michelle Jones) in a post NWH canon. // The first person he dated was Gwen. There was no one else before her. Both have had crushes on other people, even if they never acted on it or asking didn't fall through for them.

tagged by: both @itmeanspeace and @inhcritance

tagging: @redhead-reporter, @thwipsnapped, @thwipsthrown (your pick), @blindbastard, @gwenmaxinestacy, and anyone else who wants to do this! You can blame me for it

[the-amazing-bugboy]

What blog do you follow from spidey? And do you have some awesome blog recs about yourself that ain't corrupted by J. Jonah Jameson yet?

what do you mean ‘what blog do you follow from?’

like the blogs i follow?

i have quite a few to recommend but it’d be a decent list that id have to sit down to make an actual post about it

(i’ve yet to see JJJ himself, so that’ll be interesting)

[ao3feed-peterparker]

stalker and spider

by llillilholillill “Yeah, Bugboy here is right, Timmy,” chimed in Robin. “Spiders are arachnids!” Peter was affronted. “Robins are birds,” quipped back Robin. “How would I know that?” “The same way you know spiders aren’t bugs, Bugboy.”  Words: 1270, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 3 of a robin and a spider Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Peter Parker, Tim Drake (DCU), Jason Todd Relationships: Tim Drake (DCU) & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Jason Todd Additional Tags: Fluff, Jason Todd is Robin, Kid Tim Drake (DCU), First Meetings, Hot Chocolate, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Peter Parker Lives in Gotham City (DCU), Post-Movie: Avengers: Infinity War (2018), Nicknames via https://ift.tt/DrJ7yqx

[bruisedboys]

also also!!!!!! peter x clumsy!reader might be the best pairing. because his spidey senses ugh he’s always catching you before you trip. like an arm around your back and then he dips you down to be dramatic and you get all flustered. and!!! if you’re not in arms reach he definitely shoots a web at you to pull you into his chest before you can do any damage. you both have several heart attacks a day because you’re such a klutz.

I am always on the peter x clumsy reader agenda!! they are so special to me!!! also the thing you said about him catching you and dipping you down omg I could die.

fem!reader 0.7k words

You’re still in the process of patching yourself up when Peter gets home, your knees scraped and a box of big Band-Aids waiting for you on the coffee table. You were hoping to be done by the time he got home, to save him the worry. No such luck. You hear the front door open and you don’t have time to hide your fresh wounds, your evidence of yet another accident.

You’re sure you look quite pathetic when Peter emerges in the doorway.

“Hi, dove! I missed— are you bleeding?” His smile drops and so does his bag. He doesn’t bother taking his jacket off. He strides across the room and gets to his knees in front of you. His hands find your thighs, thumbs just shy of your fresh scrapes.

“Oh, honey,” he coos. He’s not shocked, at least. You think maybe it’s happened so many times it doesn’t phase him anyway more.

His eyebrows pinch together as he scowls at your poor knees, his hands squeezing your thighs. He gives your injuries a once over before lifting his head to look at you sadly. “What happened?”

You frown. “Tripped in the driveway,” you admit moodily. “I’m fine, really. Looks worse than it feels.”

Peter huffs morosely, “I wish I was there when it happened. Could’ve caught you, baby.”

You melt. You’re endeared by his care for you. You smile at him and reach out to push his hair from his forehead, his curls soft under your fingers. You drag your hand down the side of his head, fingers heavy, and let your palm rest over his cheek. Peter’s eyelids flutter under your touch.

“It’s okay, Pete,” you tell him brightly. “You can’t win ‘em all.”

Peter laughs, his smile blinding. “Thanks, babe.” He twists his head so he can kiss your palm, a warm press of his soft, wind-bitten lips. “Let’s get you patched up now, hm?”

Peter patches up your knees, hands gentle as he cleans your wounds and presses Band-Aids over them. He’s a practiced hand, having done this plenty of times, on your legs, elbows, fingers, you name it. Though you must admit, you’re far less prone to accidents with Peter around. He catches you more times than he doesn’t. Today was just bad timing.

When Peter’s done fixing you up he lays a kiss on each of your knees, over your fresh white Band-Aids.

“All fixed,” he says happily, sliding his hand up your thigh to give your hip a squeeze.

You beam and cover his hands with yours. “Thanks, Peter.”

Peter stands and pulls you up with him. Your knees sting, but only a little, and it’s nothing you’re not used to.

“You sure you’re okay?” He asks, head ducked so he can meet your eyes, his hair tumbling into the space between your heads. “I can get you some ice, if you like?”

You shake your head. You’d much rather have him stay this close forever. “I’m okay, Pete.”

Peter still looks unconvinced, a frown tugging at his lips. He thinks for a second, then, “Do you want a hug? ‘Cos I know I do.”

You giggle. You’d kill for a hug right now. “Sure.”

You push your arms under his and he circles you in his strong hold, pulling you as close as he can to his chest. He’s careful to avoid your knees bumping his, legs moving so yours are between his. You push your face into his firm chest and breathe him in, his smells, his cologne and the wind on his clothes and that lovely scent he carries around with him everywhere, like old books and coffee shops.

Peter’s face falls into your neck and he sighs, practically melting into you, latching onto you like glue. He’s warm and he’s soft and he’s Peter. The pain in your knees is completely unnoticeable when he’s holding you like this.

“My poor, clumsy girl,” he says eventually, mostly fond, but there’s a whisper of cheek that you don’t miss.

You scowl into his chest. “M’not clumsy,” you whine, though you definitely are and you both know it. “The pavement is uneven.”

Peter pulls back, his big hands on your upper arms. He’s smiling like an idiot. “It is?”

You nod fervently. “Yeah. S’why I tripped.”

Peter nods slowly like you’re telling the truth, like the pavement in the driveway isn’t perfectly even.

“Stupid pavement,” he says.

You giggle and hide your face in his chest again.

-

[spiderfunkz]

🗯 . dating tasm!peter parker

late night swings. golden retriever bf. candid photos by peter. first-aid kits. matching socks. spider-themed gifts. acts of service. listening to peter's nerdy interests. passing notes in class. study nights. skateboarding dates. "ladybug" & "bugboy".

[localwebslingers]

((things specific for mcu!Peter will be in red, specifics for tasm!peter will be in blue. just so I don't have to fill this out twice when they share most of the same stuff

LEGAL NAME: Peter Benjamin Parker

NICKNAME[S]: Pete, Spidey, Underoos, Bugboy, web-head, wall-crawler, insect, menace

DATE OF BIRTH: August 10th/August 27th

SEX: Male

PLACE OF BIRTH: Queens, New York

CURRENTLY LIVING: Queens, New York

SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English, conversational in Spanish, some Italian/ English, Spanish, Italian, conversational in Mandarin(college verses only), and odd ends in some other languages due to just helping people as Spider-Man and picking up on a few things

EDUCATION: Finishing high school degree/High school diploma, BA and finishing PhD in BioChem

HAIR COLOR: Brown

EYE COLOR: Brown

HEIGHT: 5'8"/5'10"

WEIGHT:  about 160-170lbs

FAMILY INFORMATION

SIBLING[S]: None

PARENT[S]: Richard and Mary Parker(deceased), Ben Parker(Uncle, deceased), May Parker(Aunt)

CHILDREN: None at this time

PET[S]: None...yet

RELATIONSHIP INFORMATION

SEXUAL ORIENTATION:  Bisexual

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Thread dependent

SINCE WHEN: Since always, we don't autoship here

Tagged by: @redhead-reporter

Tagging: @spinxeret, @blindbastard, @what-the-stark, @spiderz0mbie, and anyone else who's interested!