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Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings- Swear words, Some guys make suggestive comments towards reader and I think that’s it.

This came for a tik tok i randomly found from starktower.

Overview- Today was the 21st of November and of course at the ripe time of 7:37 it gets announced there is a project worth 20% of your grade. However you were oblivious to this considering it was only 7:26 and you were hanging with your quite large group of friends.

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Hey I’m gonna throw this stuff in my locker you tell Lucy who was the closest to you. She nodded and you were able to head to your locker but not before Mikey came up to cling to you like water to a sponge.

Heyyy leaving so soon? I was just getting started.

Was just putting my stuff away. We start class in like 10 minutes.

Aww that soon I thought I was able to hang out with you more. He pushed his lower lip out to form a pout that made you cringe into your self. You finally get to your locker and shove in your stuff while Mikey talks your ear off for the entire 10 minutes you had before class.

Um I have to get to class. Soo I’ll see you around. You interrupt him waving a hand while walking in the other direction.

When you enter the classroom with a few minutes to spare you see a group of your friends talking in the back corner. Deciding to join them you set your stuff down and walk over to them.

Can you believe it. I mean this teacher is such a bitch I’m honestly not even surprised. One your your friends say.

Wait what’s happening? Why are we calling mrs. Warren a bitch? You ask confused.

Cause she is assigned projects worth 20% of our grade and won’t let us choose our partners. Lucy informs you. Damn it if she puts me with someone who doesn’t do anything I swear I’m going’s scream. It’s then that the bell rings and everyone comes  piling into classing into their seats.

Scanning the room you look at the people who you could potentially be partners with. Most of the people would be fine but then there are a couple who you would hate to be with and that list includes: Daniel- all he does is stare at boobs all day don’t even ask how he got into high school, Marcus- the schools “bad boy” when in reality he is just some guy with mommy issues, Flash- an inconsiderate jerk who gets off on being mean to everyone, Megan- who only personality trait is that she’s dating the captain of the football team and last but not least, Henry- your ex boyfriend.

Alright everyone settle down as some of you know we are have a project it’s worth 20% of your final grade you have 2 weeks to finish this. I will be picking your partners and then will hand out a paper with everything you need to know about the project on it. You may not be able to finish it in class so I recommend planning on getting together with your partner to plan how your going to meet up to finish it. If you have any further questions ask now or raise your hand and I will be coming around to answer them later. No questions ok I’ll start assigning partners. Blake and Shelby Marcus and Carter Zoie and Bailey Y/n and Peter Lucy an….

At this you stoped paying attention and started looking around the room for the Peter you assumed she was talking about. Peter Parker. When you finally spotted him you saw he was already looking at you. When you really look at him he’s actually really cute not like the in your face kinda way but in the subtlety of when you really look at him you can’t look away. You never really talked to Peter himself but you are friends with his best friend Ned but he seems like he’s a good person and smart knowing that he’s on the school Decathlon team. You get knocked out of your thought by someone yelling something

Aw come on Mrs. Warren why do I have to be with her. She’s stupid I can’t hang out with stupid people. This came from David Caskey probably the most stupid person you’ve ever met. As you about to tell to shut his mouth Mrs. Warren sent him to the office.

Ok get into groups I want to see ideas I want to see plans. Go disperse.

As you got up to go sit next to Peter you bumped right into what you could describe as your worst nightmare came true your ex Henry.

Bet you wish you were my partner. Huh Y/n.

You wish jackass. As you try to get past him he moves so he’s in your way again.

Come on baby you know you want me back. They all do it’s nothing to be ashamed of.

Get out of my way Henry I’m to tired to deal with your stupidity today. Finally successful in moving past him you take you place next to Peter. Sorry bout that. He can get really annoying.

No you’re good. There was silence for a few moments before Peter grabs the paper and starts discussing how we’ll get through it. After about an hour of work you talk about how to do work outside of class.

Well I personally like getting it done as fast as possible so maybe we could have free time in class that would mean we would have to either sit together at lunch or go to each others places after school. You look up at him to see him staring very intensely at the paper in front of him.

Yeah that sounds fine I can do either. You notice that he does this a lot. Giving short almost indecisive answers to all of your statements.

Hey are you alr..

Penis Parker! How’s it feel to be partners with the hottest babe in school? Hey little mama if you wanna trade partners I would be down just call me and you can come over to my place to “work”. The last part you directed at you and made your skin crawl.

I’m good. You reply kertly.

Your telling me you’d rather be with the loser Penis Parker than me?

Come on Flash just leave her alone she has no part in this.

Shut up Parker. I wasn’t talking to you.

Hey watch your mouth Flash don’t be such an ass. 

HEY separate now flash other side of the room.

Flash stares as the two of you as he walks away and you notice how quite the room has gone. The only noise was Flash pulling out his chair to sit down in to be heard. Eventually mummers made way the chatter and finally to regular talking.

I’m sorry about him.

You’re good hand me your phone. He grabs it out of his pocket and hands it to you but as you grab it your fingers brush past each other’s he quickly recoiles his hand and you ignore it and the slight pang in your chest handing his phone back to him. I just put in my number are you free tonight?

Yeah yeah I am totally free. He gives you a smile and it warms your face to a shade of pink.

Okay great text me where you live I’ll be there at 6. The bell rings and you start the pick up your stuff.

6 okay I’m see you there. Peter calls after you who was already half way out the door.

He didn’t live very far from your apartment about a 20 minute walk so when 5:32 hit the clock you hit the road the go to peters. You were able to make it there at 6:56. You knocked on the door and heard the small Yelp and someone yell for Peter. A kind lady with wired glasses opened the door.

You must be Y/n I’ve heard so much.

Mayyy stop it. Let her it. It sounded like Peter and you were proven correct when May opened the door to reveal a Peter with a slight pink to his cheeks.

Hi it’s nice to meet you. You hold out a hand for may to shake but she turns you down a gives you a hug instead. You were never a real big hugger but something about this hug made you want to be a hugger it felt so safe. However it was cut short by her letting go of you and pushing you towards Peter.

Now go work you two I don’t want any slacking.

You snicker and let Peter lead you into his room. She seems nice. You tell Peter.

Yeah sorry if your not much of a hugger she loves them.

No it’s okay I don’t normally give hugs but hers were nice.

You both enter his room and you see it’s pretty standard. Though it looks like he was rushing to clean it do to the trash and laundry basket being full and the bed is messily made. But it was cute. You took a seat on the bed and he took one in the desk chair. There was an awkward silence before you reached into your bag to grab your laptop to open up your slide show.

After about an hour of doing work and only talking to get each other’s opinion on a slide you both decided to take a break.

I really am sorry about Flash and everything.

It’s not your fault and you shouldn’t apologize for his gross actions.

Yeah I know but I still feel bad.

You really got to stand up for yourself. Flash is just a scared little boy who craves his mother’s attention. He laughs at this. It’s true. You know I could pretend to be your girlfriend at school and stuff. Then on one would give you a hard time. You almost smack your self. How could you say that so nonchalantly god shut your mouth.

You’d do that for me? Peter says surprising me.

Sure you’d keep the creepy guys away from me.

I’d love to be your fake boyfriend Y/n.

AN- Like it if you want a part two. If this does well I’ll make a part two or if I want to the I will but who knows. Have a nice day or night.

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Riddles

Regulus black x fem!reader

Overview- Waking up to a note beside your bed causes a eventful day of finding clues for something you don’t know will happen.

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You woke up to a cold and empty bed. Which is a occurring thing that happens. So you’re about to trudge out of bed to the kitchen to make breakfast for yourself.

However as your getting up you see a note on Regulus’ side of the bed. He did this every once and a while leaving little note when he’s not there when you wake up. As you pick up the card in his perfect hand writing says

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞.𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐦 𝐢?

Reflecting in me? What is he up to. Ignoring the note you walk to the kitchens and see another note. When opening it shows.

𝐃𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐲. 𝐆𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭.

Damn how did he do that. You look around the apartment to try and find Regulus but he wasn’t there. Giving up you look at the note again. Reflecting in me what does that even mean? Reflecting in me, reflecting, reflect like a reflection like a mirror. You run to the bathroom and look at the top of the mirror is another note. Jumping on the sink to retrieve the note you get back down and read it.

𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐯𝐞! 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐈’𝐦 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.

Well that was more of a statement that a riddle. You’re snotty sometimes? Wipe your tears away? Right there? What? Snotty, tears, what do you associate with snot and tears. A tissue! Merlin I’m stupid sometimes. You run back to the bedroom and grab the tissue box. Inside is a small note card.

𝐓𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐝.

Who knew someone could be so irritating when they’re not even here. Now you’re getting the hang of this stay tuned, strings. It’s a guitar. Wait we have a guitar? No we don’t own a guitar you were sure of that. Am I wrong? No, a guitar makes perfect sense. But there is a store that sells instruments a few blocks down. It’s a long shot but the least that can happen is your wrong.

You get ready considering you were still in pjs and walked down the street to the store. When you got there you headed straight for the guitars and started looking for the little note.

“Hello is there anything I can help you with?” A employee asks you.

“Oh no I’m fine. Thank you though.”

“Wait, are you y/n?”

“Umm yeah why?”

“Yes your boyfriend asked me to give this to you.” She handed you the little slip of paper. You thanked her immediately and she walked off. You opened the paper and looked inside.

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬? 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞-𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞.

Regulus prized possessions? Well does his family count as a possessions? I don’t think so. His books? His favorite books maybe. You walk out of the store puzzled and climb the stairs to your apartment. When you walk to his bookshelf you begin to realize just how many books regulus has and his favorite changes so often. He mine as well not have one. You throw your head back in frustration and let out a sigh. But then a lightbulb went off. The poppy war (it just seems like a book he would like if you want to change it you can I don’t care) yes ever since he had gotten it he reread like every two months. You ran to his copy and pulled it from the shelf. You flip through the pages and at last a small pink note falls from the book you put the book down and pick it up. It reads.

𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.

And there he is the love of my entire life. Regulus Black. Gosh he is so pretty how did I ever pull him.

“Hi” he walks up to you.

“Hey” you reply.

“Took you longer than I expected.”

You laugh “Shut up Reggie.”

“Y/n” his voice is smooth like soft butter.

“Yeah”

He grabs both your hands and gets down on one knee and pulls out a little box from his pocket. You gasp in shock.

“Y/n l/n you are and will forever be the sun to my darkness, or the golden retriever to my black cat as you put”-you both chuckled-“will you marry me?”

“Yes yes yes I can’t say yes enough” you shrink. He gets up and puts the ring a emerald gem encompassed by tinier silver gems. You then look at him both of you smiling like idiots and kiss. The kiss is full of happy giggle and clashing teeth and smiles. This will forever be the greatest at of my life.

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The sister

Mattheo riddle x Ravenclaw!reader

Part two coming soon

Overview: There wasn’t a doubt in anyone’s mind that you weren’t shy. It was just the staple. However when you have a twin sister who’s loud and popular people tend to know who you are. Most don’t pay you and mind you’re just s/n twin sister but others take it upon themselves to use this to tease you. Others is mattheo riddle.

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You just finished herbology and had started walking to the library since you have a free period and you needed to study for the charms test you have today. As you were walking there you saw your sister ahead of you with all her friends. Merlin please pleaseeee don’t notice me, not today you thought as you stared to slow down to put some distance between the two of you.

Sissy come here your sister waved a hand at you. Dammit you shake your hand and point to a open corridor and mouth the words sorry class she shrugged you off and ran to join her friends again.

Finally getting to the library you took a seat. It was mostly empty 2-3 people at each table but nothing you couldn’t handle. Taking out your notes from class and was about too start studying when a guy sat right across from you. You looked up confused and saw Mattheo Riddle, one of your sisters friends. You thought he was just going to ask for the notes you took in potions today but he just sat there smiling at you.

Can I help you?

You’re s/n sister right?

Umm yeah. He then gets up and leaves like nothing happened. Just strolled out. S/n has some weird friends.

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The next day you walk to potions and go to sit at your table that you share with a griffindor named David. He’s a nice guy honestly the only guy I really talk to. He had sandy blonde hair and a brush of freckles across his cheeks and nose. After Mattheo left David had sat down and we had spent the hour together before class. But when David sits down it’s not David it’s Mattheo. Hi s/n sister he looks so happy like you just handed him a baby kitten Hi? You say back Wait what is your real name?

You almost scoff you’ve been in the same year since your both came to hogwarts he is friends with S/n and he doesn’t know your name. Y/n.

Yeah I won’t remember that. What should your nickname be. How about…

Excuse me that’s my spot. It’s David.

Am I meant to care?

Dude just move you have your spot and I’ll have mine nothing has to happen.

No I’m pretty comfortable where I’m at.

Professor Snape intervenes Mr. Sinclair take your seat. Now. David glares at Mattheo then goes to sit in his spot in the back.

At the end of class you start packing up your stuff when David comes up to you. Hey sorry you had to see that.

See what.

Nothing never mind so I was thinking we could maybe hang out this weekend maybe? Like just the two of us.

Like a. Like a date?

Yeah. Like a date.

Oh um yeah totally. I can do that.

Great Meet me in astronomy tower at 7.

Perfect.

Alright I’ve got too go but see you then.

I’ve got a date. You smile to yourself. A date with a cute guy. Wait I’ve never had a date with a guy before. S/n she’ll help you.

As you are about to walk threw the door Mattheo grabs your hand and yanks you right into his chest. He’s gripping your shoulders and looking in your eyes with such intensity it felt like he was burning a hole through you. What did he just ask you? It was less a question and more of a demand.

Why do you care.

Y/n that guy is bad news if he asked what i think he asks you better not go.

Listen I know it’s not my place but all that guy wants is to get in your pants trust me. Please don’t go.

He looks sincere like he’s actually worried for me. But this is David the sweetest guy you know he would just use me for sex.

No. Stop that. I know that look you think he’s different but he’s not. Y/n I just don’t want you to get hurt. Please don’t go please.

Damn you never thought the day would come where Mattheo Riddle was begging you to not go on a date.

I’ll think about but if you would let me go I only have a minute to get to herbology now.

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Favorite guy

Tewksbury x fem!reader

Part one

Overview: Tewksbury was true to his word. He definitely tried to make it up to you. Not with big extravagant gestures. But with small meaningful ones. Like bringing home your favorite flowers, making dinner, and coming home a little early just to see you. But you were still mad and hurt. However Tewksbury doesn’t want to talk about it he just wants you to forgive him.

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After a particular exhausting day with the duchess’s and ladies of the court you just wanted and hot shower and sleep. Walking home you felt on the verge of passing out on the side of the street. When you opened the door to your place you expected it to be empty. It was only 6 o’clock Tewksbury didn’t normally come home until 7 sometimes 8. Walking closer you noticed Tewksbury was there. He was sitting on the sofa mumbling to him self with a… You actually don’t know what is in his lap.

Tewksbury? Are you alright? You touch his shoulder and he turns quick.

Y/n! Oh I didn’t here you come in. He’s looking at you almost like he’s nervous.

Yeah I just got home. Are you alright? You ask him again.

No no I’m fine just uhh uhh hard day today. Oh wait I have something for you. He hands you the object he had in his lap before. Now you can really see it. It’s smaller about the size of your hand, rectangular, about and inch thick and it’s covered with wrapping paper.

You’re starting to feel bad. He’s really trying to get your forgiveness. But he’s doing it in ways you don’t care about. You just want to sit down and talk about it. But you rip the paper to discover it’s a small book titled the meaning and history of flowers. You flipped through the pages and notice everything is hand written. You flip back to the first page and see the name.

You wrote a book?

Not really. It’s not published or anything. This is the only copy. I filled that one up I’m starting a new one soon. He says this so nonchalantly like filling a 200 page book with pure facts on flowers isn’t worth being happy over published or not.

Tewksbury this is amazing! He flinches like really flinches. Hey what’s wrong.

Nothing nothing. It’s dumb.

Please talk to me Tewksbury please. Again he flinches

He sits back down and you sit with him. He opens his mouth to talk but no words come out. You know this is about. You’re fight a couple days ago. Ever since then he’s been acting strange.

He gets up and starts pacing in front of you and mumbling to him self again then suddenly he looks back at you and starts talking. Y/n listen I know you’re probably still mad and I would be to if the roles were flipped but please please forgive me I’ll do anything. I cant go on like this. Knowing that you hate me. I cant do it anymore. I need you to forgive me. Please I love you. You know I love you. I promise I will never do anything like that ever again. If I do you can discard me because that what I would deserve…

Tewksb…

No please stop. Don’t don’t. I hate that please.

What?

You calling me Tewksbury. it’s wrong. I don’t like it. He look almost like he’s in physical pain from your silence. Finally you pat the spot next to you telling him to sit and he does.

Listen. I love you. No matter how many fights we have I will always love you I could never even think about leaving you. I forgive you. For now but this is how we will start working through problems. Not with gifts okay?

Okay. But you got to say they were good gifts. He smirks and you laugh

Yes they were very good gifts. And finally for the first time in days you wrap your hands around his neck and kiss him. It’s messy and slight awkward because both of you can’t stop smiling. When you pull away he pouts and gives you one more quick peck before heading to bed with you favorite man in the world. 

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What About Me?

Lord Tewksbury x fem!reader

Warnings- fighting, mentions of reader wearing a dress and makeup, brief mention of blood, angst please tell me if I missed something

Part two

You are pink and Tewksbury is green

Description- date night doesn’t exactly go as planed 

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It’s been rough lately. You and Tewksbury haven’t talked in days. What felt like weeks. Both of constantly working and trying to get a good amount of sleep was hard when working 14 hour days.

However, you both decided to set aside a day for each other, a date night, whether you would go out or stay in you would decide at the time but you just couldn’t live with him being away from you for so long. It was Tuesday today and the assigned date night was Friday night. Never in you entire life had 3 days ever felt so long.

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2 hours.

You’ve been waiting 2 excruciating hours for him to come home or maybe a letter to arrive that said he got held at work and wouldn’t be home until later. But nothing happened. So there you were sitting in a beautiful dress, hair and makeup done perfectly, homemade dinner wasting away on the counter. You were losing hope he would even come home tonight.

At the 3.5 hour mark you had given up that he would come home in time. So you put the leftovers in the fridge, undid your hair and hopped in the shower. Gods where is he? What could be so important that he couldn’t even sent a note?

Once you got out of the shower you checked one last time to see if he was there but to no avail he wasn’t. You climbed into your shared bed and tried to fall asleep. Key word tried. Sleep never came and intrusive thoughts did. What if he’s hurt? It wouldn’t be the first time if he came in bloody. Oh my god what if he was hurt I’m laying here while he was hurt how much of a horrible person was I.

But just then you heard the door open and close. You rushed out of bed to go see him. But when you see him he looks fine. In fact he looks happier than normal.

Tewksbury oh my are you okay? You’re not hurt please tell me your not hurt?

What are you talking about love? I’m fine.

Then where were you.

With Enola.

Your stomach drops. With Enola. He was with Enola the entire time. On your day together. You were with Enola?

Uhhh yeah. Why?

Are you kidding me?! You’ve got to be joking, right? You let out a scoff.

No. What is happening right now?

Did you forget?

Forget what?

You felt tears prickle your vision. Was this what it felt like. To be heartbroken. Maybe looking back you were over exaggerating it but at the time it felt like heartbreak.

My love? Why are you crying? He walks towards you a step. You take one back. He stops with a hurt look on his face. 

You really did forget didn’t you?

Forget what I’m so confused right now. He looks exhausted but you don’t care this conversation needs to happen right now.

Our date night. He remembers now. But it’s to late. Your openly letting the tears fall but won’t let your voice waver. It was today. I had a nice dinner made, your favorite dress on. All you had to do was come home. Maybe bring some flowers. I waited. 3 and a half hours for you or even a note saying you were going to be late. But I got nothing. You voice cracked. And you turn away from him trying to collect yourself You start waking to bed.

Y/n wait don’t leave we can talk about this. I’m sorry I forgot. I promised Enola that I would hang out with her and I loss track of time. I’m sorry, please forgive me. Y/n, Y/n please. But you continued on to bed.

As you laying in bed you feel Tewksbury enter the room and strip, putting on pajamas. The bed sinks in next to you. I really am sorry and I understand if you don’t forgive me right now because what I did was dumb and hurtful. But I promise I’ll make it up to you darling. Okay. Why is he like this I’m meant to be mad at him not wanting to turn around give him a hug and a kiss and forgive him already.

He slides in next to you but not quite touching you almost like he’s telling you that he’s there if you need him but wants to respect if you want space between the two of you. You both don’t sleep well that night.

If this does well enough or if I get motivation I’ll do a part 2.