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Miles gaped at Peter and Mayday for a couple of seconds.

…

“Awwww,” he cooed, squeezing her cheek softly and patting her hair. “She’s absolutely adorable!”

He looked back up at Peter with a big smile, “Can I hold her? I promise I’m great with kids, I’ve helped out my mom a bit at the hospital and I’ve gotten used to babies.”

“Also,” he said with a teasing edge as he raised an eyebrow. “Does that mean you’re back together with MJ?”

[OOC: IVE BEEN SO INACTIVE 💔 sobs….anyways here’s this!]

One visit was bad enough. Promising to return tomorrow? Coming back a second time? Was not any better. But here Peter was, doing that. He wanted to see miles. This kid was the reason he’d had his daughter and changed his opinion on kids in the first place!

Which…he had not mentioned. Which was why a red haired baby was strapped to his chest as he swung through New York City. Honestly, Peter couldn’t wait to see the look on Miles’ face- his reaction to his daughter. He wasn’t sure why he hadn’t mentioned her last night.

Maybe he knew he wanted to come back.

Once again, found himself in front of the morales’ door. Standing there for a moment, before reaching up a hand and knocking.

- @peter-b-parkerr

A knock ran throughout the apartment.

Rio stood up from her space on the couch, but got interrupted by Miles loudly opening his room door. “I’m going out, ma!” Miles yelled behind his back as he quickly sped towards the door.

“Miles!” Rio called, making Miles stop with his hand on the doorknob.

“…yeeesss?”

Rio and Miles stared at each other in a stalemate, until his mom smiled and patted his shoulder. “Have fun. And be back home in time for dinner, got it?”

“Of course, mamá.” Miles answered as he kissed his mom’s cheek.

He quickly opened the door and smiled at Peter. “Hey, man!”

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“Uhm…whose kid is that…?”

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[OOC: IVE BEEN SO INACTIVE 💔 sobs….anyways here’s this!]

One visit was bad enough. Promising to return tomorrow? Coming back a second time? Was not any better. But here Peter was, doing that. He wanted to see miles. This kid was the reason he’d had his daughter and changed his opinion on kids in the first place!

Which…he had not mentioned. Which was why a red haired baby was strapped to his chest as he swung through New York City. Honestly, Peter couldn’t wait to see the look on Miles’ face- his reaction to his daughter. He wasn’t sure why he hadn’t mentioned her last night.

Maybe he knew he wanted to come back.

Once again, found himself in front of the morales’ door. Standing there for a moment, before reaching up a hand and knocking.

- @peter-b-parkerr

A knock ran throughout the apartment.

Rio stood up from her space on the couch, but got interrupted by Miles loudly opening his room door. “I’m going out, ma!” Miles yelled behind his back as he quickly sped towards the door.

“Miles!” Rio called, making Miles stop with his hand on the doorknob.

“…yeeesss?”

Rio and Miles stared at each other in a stalemate, until his mom smiled and patted his shoulder. “Have fun. And be back home in time for dinner, got it?”

“Of course, mamá.” Miles answered as he kissed his mom’s cheek.

He quickly opened the door and smiled at Peter. “Hey, man!”

…

“Uhm…whose kid is that…?”

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well let’s just say Miles may be getting replaced.)

Since I’ve been off for a while ygs get an RP special >:)

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Since I’ve been off for a while ygs get an RP special >:)

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Miles smiled slightly as his eyebrows furrowed, there was something going up with Peter, that much was clearly and very obvious. But maybe Miles was just seeing things or exaggerating, it could always be his imagination.

“It’s been good,” Miles answered honestly…slightly honestly…a bit honestly. “I mean- the baddies have been getting a bit more and stuff, but not anything I can’t handle.”

He punched Peter’s shoulder half-heartedly. “But what about you? Any news?” 

He clicked his fingers, “Oh! And when you have the time, I need you to explain to me how you got here. I mean, like I said, I’ve been studying for-…” Miles counted off on his fingers, “Like…20 months? I think? When you guys left it took me a while to proper get into all that science-y stuff fully.”

Peter knew it was a bad idea. He knew he shouldn’t- he knew, he knew, he knew. But he couldnt get himself to care.

He needed to see miles.

Peter had almost contemplated turning back as the portal open, and he saw in front of him what must be the door to Miles’s home. But he pushed that thought away and stepped through.

His hand hovered there for a moment, tense-

And then he knocked.

- @peter-b-parkerr

Something was off. Miles’s spider senses had tingled a few minutes ago, yet nothing had happened yet…something was wrong.

A villain better not show up. It was movie night, something he hadn’t done with his parents in a while thanks to school. If a villain ruined it because of some petty beef he was seriously gonna lose it.

I mean, really? He had three exams this week, homework given out on every day, two random pop quizzes- both on spanish, and don’t even get him started on the job search. Being spider-man was cool and all, but it didn’t exactly pay well, or at all. And thats just civilian life! With all the random baddies popping up, no one taking him seriously, having to live up to a dead man-…ok, hes rambling again. Right. Sorry. Right.

Nothings wrong, it’s fine, it’ll all be-

A knock was heard on the door.

“It’s probably the pizza, I’ll get it, mami.” Miles said as he put a hand on his mom’s shoulder to sit her back down, and got up from the couch. He grabbed the wallet from the table next to the front door and put his hand on the doorknob.

…

His spider senses were tingling again. Someone- or something, he didn’t know- was outside…I mean, yeah, obviously someone/thing is outside, the door was knocked on. But still.

He shouldn’t open the door. What if it’s an ambush? What if a villain discovered his identity? It wasn’t like he tried too hard to hide it but still. Oh God. What if whoever was outside was a serious villain? Like one of those that go after parents and take them hostage, then the hero has to go on this long and arduous task of traveling the world looking for said parents, only to find them when it’s too late, and then the villain is cackling above him and he’s too weak to beat him and he’s crumpled on the floor and his parents are right there but he can’t reach them anymore and the bad guy can just kill him now if he wanted to but he prefers to watch Miles suffer and his mami and papi are gone and then and then and then- JUST OPEN THE DOOR MILES. GET UP.

Miles twisted the doorknob- a little too hard, but who can blame him?- and immediately pushed back the person in front of the door, webbing him against the wall off to the side.

He could feel his heavy breath as his heart rate tried to calm down. Oh, it was just Peter, it wasn’t a villain. Peter wouldn’t hurt him, Peter was-…

“PETER?!”

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Miles’s smile wavered a bit, recollecting the memories of what had happened so far this week alone. He quickly shook off the awkward feeling off though, he was with Peter again, for Christ’s sake!

He didn’t want the first memory for Peter to have of him after so long to be Miles acting weak, that’d be dumb. I mean, seriously, almost two years as Spider-Man and getting stressed over random bad guys? Grow up.

Ok, rambling again. Forget it. Peter asked a question. Just answer the question. “I’ve been-” Miles oof’ed as the older yanked him into another hug.

Miles laughed at the strength of Peter’s grip- a bit too tight, but not enough to bother him- then looked up. Peter looked off. Stressed? Scared? …oh, please, scared? Really, Miles? What would Peter be scared off? Sure, he had his moments of anxiety- I mean, Kingpin?- but still. Scared and Peter didn’t make sense to be in the same sentence like that.

He pushed away from the hug and snapped his fingers in front of Peter’s face. He probably just zoned out or something.

“Hey, you good man?” He asked as he furrowed his eyebrows. “Ya kinda zoned off there.”

Peter knew it was a bad idea. He knew he shouldn’t- he knew, he knew, he knew. But he couldnt get himself to care.

He needed to see miles.

Peter had almost contemplated turning back as the portal open, and he saw in front of him what must be the door to Miles’s home. But he pushed that thought away and stepped through.

His hand hovered there for a moment, tense-

And then he knocked.

- @peter-b-parkerr

Something was off. Miles’s spider senses had tingled a few minutes ago, yet nothing had happened yet…something was wrong.

A villain better not show up. It was movie night, something he hadn’t done with his parents in a while thanks to school. If a villain ruined it because of some petty beef he was seriously gonna lose it.

I mean, really? He had three exams this week, homework given out on every day, two random pop quizzes- both on spanish, and don’t even get him started on the job search. Being spider-man was cool and all, but it didn’t exactly pay well, or at all. And thats just civilian life! With all the random baddies popping up, no one taking him seriously, having to live up to a dead man-…ok, hes rambling again. Right. Sorry. Right.

Nothings wrong, it’s fine, it’ll all be-

A knock was heard on the door.

“It’s probably the pizza, I’ll get it, mami.” Miles said as he put a hand on his mom’s shoulder to sit her back down, and got up from the couch. He grabbed the wallet from the table next to the front door and put his hand on the doorknob.

…

His spider senses were tingling again. Someone- or something, he didn’t know- was outside…I mean, yeah, obviously someone/thing is outside, the door was knocked on. But still.

He shouldn’t open the door. What if it’s an ambush? What if a villain discovered his identity? It wasn’t like he tried too hard to hide it but still. Oh God. What if whoever was outside was a serious villain? Like one of those that go after parents and take them hostage, then the hero has to go on this long and arduous task of traveling the world looking for said parents, only to find them when it’s too late, and then the villain is cackling above him and he’s too weak to beat him and he’s crumpled on the floor and his parents are right there but he can’t reach them anymore and the bad guy can just kill him now if he wanted to but he prefers to watch Miles suffer and his mami and papi are gone and then and then and then- JUST OPEN THE DOOR MILES. GET UP.

Miles twisted the doorknob- a little too hard, but who can blame him?- and immediately pushed back the person in front of the door, webbing him against the wall off to the side.

He could feel his heavy breath as his heart rate tried to calm down. Oh, it was just Peter, it wasn’t a villain. Peter wouldn’t hurt him, Peter was-…

“PETER?!”

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“Hey- kid. Can I talk to you about something for a second?”

- @peter-b-parkerr

Sure man, wassup?

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question for mun: can atsv-focused blogs interact with your Miles? like I have a spiderverse oc / alt universe spiderwoman / whatever you wanna call her and I’m wondering if it’d be cool for her to send asks or reblog posts or if you’d rather not have her interact since like. your blog is set pre-atsv ? thas all : 3

TOTES OK TO INTERACT DUDE!!!!!!

I love when it’s ATSV especially cause it gives more drama and stuff, I love that stuff SO SUPER OPEN YEAH!!!!

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YOU AND MJ GOT BACK TOGETHER??? THATS GREAT, MAN, IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU!!!!!

I’ve been doing pretty good, school’s been a pain and the job hunts out, but overall pretty chill :)

girls are so pretty I need to kill myself everytime I see one just because I don’t deserve to breath the same air as her

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His body moved before him as Miles crashed right into Peter and hugged him. He lifted him up with minimal effort and let out a totally, super duper, not at all girly squeal.

“Miles, is everything okay?” His mom yelled from the living room, peeking her head back to see her son clearly.

Miles quickly scrambled back from Peter and into his mom’s view as he put a thumbs up, “Yeah! Just- A friend of mine! Came to visit, and I didn’t know, gimme a few secs, ok? Bye!” He quickly closed the door before his mom could question him and looked back at Peter.

“How are you even here?! You finally figured out how to travel between dimensions! I’ve been studying about how to properly travel through dimensions ever since you guys left-…wait, is everyone else here?” Miles asked excitedly.

“Is it just you? I totally get if it’s just you, by the way, maybe the others haven’t figured it out yet. Though if you have, it’s honestly very possible for the others to have found out too- not in a bad way! I mean, Penni, right? She’s super smart like that, I’d think out of all of us she’d figure it out first, and-“ before he continued Miles took a deep breath in. “Sorry, ramble. Been doing that a lot lately.”

Miles closed his fists next to his sides, trying to calm down his energy. “I’ve missed you so much, man.”

Peter knew it was a bad idea. He knew he shouldn’t- he knew, he knew, he knew. But he couldnt get himself to care.

He needed to see miles.

Peter had almost contemplated turning back as the portal open, and he saw in front of him what must be the door to Miles’s home. But he pushed that thought away and stepped through.

His hand hovered there for a moment, tense-

And then he knocked.

- @peter-b-parkerr

Something was off. Miles’s spider senses had tingled a few minutes ago, yet nothing had happened yet…something was wrong.

A villain better not show up. It was movie night, something he hadn’t done with his parents in a while thanks to school. If a villain ruined it because of some petty beef he was seriously gonna lose it.

I mean, really? He had three exams this week, homework given out on every day, two random pop quizzes- both on spanish, and don’t even get him started on the job search. Being spider-man was cool and all, but it didn’t exactly pay well, or at all. And thats just civilian life! With all the random baddies popping up, no one taking him seriously, having to live up to a dead man-…ok, hes rambling again. Right. Sorry. Right.

Nothings wrong, it’s fine, it’ll all be-

A knock was heard on the door.

“It’s probably the pizza, I’ll get it, mami.” Miles said as he put a hand on his mom’s shoulder to sit her back down, and got up from the couch. He grabbed the wallet from the table next to the front door and put his hand on the doorknob.

…

His spider senses were tingling again. Someone- or something, he didn’t know- was outside…I mean, yeah, obviously someone/thing is outside, the door was knocked on. But still.

He shouldn’t open the door. What if it’s an ambush? What if a villain discovered his identity? It wasn’t like he tried too hard to hide it but still. Oh God. What if whoever was outside was a serious villain? Like one of those that go after parents and take them hostage, then the hero has to go on this long and arduous task of traveling the world looking for said parents, only to find them when it’s too late, and then the villain is cackling above him and he’s too weak to beat him and he’s crumpled on the floor and his parents are right there but he can’t reach them anymore and the bad guy can just kill him now if he wanted to but he prefers to watch Miles suffer and his mami and papi are gone and then and then and then- JUST OPEN THE DOOR MILES. GET UP.

Miles twisted the doorknob- a little too hard, but who can blame him?- and immediately pushed back the person in front of the door, webbing him against the wall off to the side.

He could feel his heavy breath as his heart rate tried to calm down. Oh, it was just Peter, it wasn’t a villain. Peter wouldn’t hurt him, Peter was-…

“PETER?!”

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DUDE HOW ARE YOU? HOWS IT BEEN? OH MY GOD ITS BEEN SO LONG. DUDE.

girls are so pretty I need to kill myself everytime I see one just because I don’t deserve to breath the same air as her

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hey ygs had a dream a guy killed my mami ima be fr rn an let y’all know if any of y’all try to hurt her, trust. you will be dealt with.

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Peter knew it was a bad idea. He knew he shouldn’t- he knew, he knew, he knew. But he couldnt get himself to care.

He needed to see miles.

Peter had almost contemplated turning back as the portal open, and he saw in front of him what must be the door to Miles’s home. But he pushed that thought away and stepped through.

His hand hovered there for a moment, tense-

And then he knocked.

- @peter-b-parkerr

Something was off. Miles’s spider senses had tingled a few minutes ago, yet nothing had happened yet…something was wrong.

A villain better not show up. It was movie night, something he hadn’t done with his parents in a while thanks to school. If a villain ruined it because of some petty beef he was seriously gonna lose it.

I mean, really? He had three exams this week, homework given out on every day, two random pop quizzes- both on spanish, and don’t even get him started on the job search. Being spider-man was cool and all, but it didn’t exactly pay well, or at all. And thats just civilian life! With all the random baddies popping up, no one taking him seriously, having to live up to a dead man-…ok, hes rambling again. Right. Sorry. Right.

Nothings wrong, it’s fine, it’ll all be-

A knock was heard on the door.

“It’s probably the pizza, I’ll get it, mami.” Miles said as he put a hand on his mom’s shoulder to sit her back down, and got up from the couch. He grabbed the wallet from the table next to the front door and put his hand on the doorknob.

…

His spider senses were tingling again. Someone- or something, he didn’t know- was outside…I mean, yeah, obviously someone/thing is outside, the door was knocked on. But still.

He shouldn’t open the door. What if it’s an ambush? What if a villain discovered his identity? It wasn’t like he tried too hard to hide it but still. Oh God. What if whoever was outside was a serious villain? Like one of those that go after parents and take them hostage, then the hero has to go on this long and arduous task of traveling the world looking for said parents, only to find them when it’s too late, and then the villain is cackling above him and he’s too weak to beat him and he’s crumpled on the floor and his parents are right there but he can’t reach them anymore and the bad guy can just kill him now if he wanted to but he prefers to watch Miles suffer and his mami and papi are gone and then and then and then- JUST OPEN THE DOOR MILES. GET UP.

Miles twisted the doorknob- a little too hard, but who can blame him?- and immediately pushed back the person in front of the door, webbing him against the wall off to the side.

He could feel his heavy breath as his heart rate tried to calm down. Oh, it was just Peter, it wasn’t a villain. Peter wouldn’t hurt him, Peter was-…

“PETER?!”

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PETER????

girls are so pretty I need to kill myself everytime I see one just because I don’t deserve to breath the same air as her

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Get yo charger my man

Can someone remind me in around 1 hour and 10 minutes I need to pack my charger for Italy?

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diversity win! i have radiation poisoning in my blood and i’m bisexual!

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