spidcyparker

[spidcyparker]

Voicemail

Warnings- graphic-ish injury scary situation

Word count idk maybe 1k

The argument began. Again. Y/n was annoyed at the little time they had been spending together recently and but it didn’t seem to bother peter. It’s not as if they didn’t spend time together at all, they both patrolled Queens at night sometimes working together sometimes not but it wasn’t enough for Y/n yet peter couldn’t see why it was so wrong.

“What more do you want?”he shouted “ Do you want me to give up Spiderman because I sure as hell know you wouldn’t give up flame”

“No peter, I just wish that you’d have more fucking time for us. Of course I’m not suggesting you give up Spiderman it’s just me and Ned miss you and I manage to fit flame in around my life so why the hell cant you”

“Don’t you understand how important Spiderman is to everyone? How many people I save a day you have no idea. It’s better than a stupid movie marathon every single fucking week”

“It’s ok peter I understand what your saying I wouldn’t choose me either”

“ I never said that I wouldn’t choose you and Ned, so don’t you dare try and bring it round like that. When have I ever said that” he spat

“You just did Parker and the worst thing is you can’t even see it, I just hope to god that there’s never a life or death situation between us and the suit cos I know how that ends”

“ I don’t like what you’re insinuating there Y/n”

“I’m being real here Parker. For you there’s not a choice.”

“Is this how little you think of me? That my best friends mean nothing to me. Really is that what you think?”

“No?”

He scoffs.

“ Leave. Get out now “ he growls

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Still seething from the past 10 minutes she climbed up the fire escape to the roof of her apartment building that she shared with peter deciding to go out on patrol to get her mind off of peter and release some of the pent up anger in her. Peter on the other hand opted to stay at home and sleep in an attempt to forget. He couldn’t, he couldn’t sleep so he put on the tv to provide a distraction and entertain himself for now.

Upon the rooftop Y/n was sitting on the ledge just watching. In the city that never sleeps there was a surprising lack of people about almost enough to make her turn around and go home but she stayed and waited. She waited for something to happen, anything. As she expected it did less than 5 minutes later she spotted a trio of men headed for a small corner shop which was unfamiliar to her.

Usually she didn’t take people on without peter with her but it was just a trio and she felt so much more powerful than usual due to her rage about peter which she found especially helpful to power her pyrokenisis.

They stalked up to the shop and it became obvious that they were going for the atm outside it. “Ugh what fucking amateurs they never get that out without a truck” she chuckled. Getting closer she could see the non humanness of the machinery they had “Fuck maybe they will. Oh well screw it that ain’t getting past me” She said a little too loud alerting the men to her presence just a few metres away.

“Hey sweetheart seems you’re a bit too confident” he said as she blasted a fire ball at him “fucking hell shes a feisty one”

The heat waves hit one of the men searing his skin causing him to scream out in pain at the blistering heat on his skin but he didn’t stay down for long and returned angrier than ever. A few blasts later and she was kicking their asses. “This was fun boys, I really needed this tonight. Do it again say next week, same time. What do ya say?” She purred

“I say take this bitch” a man said from behind her as he lifted a crowbar into the air bringing it down onto the back of her skull earning an audible crack. Her scream ran out from the alley and the men ran. There was a fourth that she didn’t see lagging behind and now she stumbles forwards due to the skull cracking blow. Blood dripping into the cold concrete ground as she attempts to walk but her legs growing weak from supporting her weight. Then as she takes a step they buckle in the most unnatural way throwing her to the ground. There are tears welling from her eyes now as she reaches for her phone to call the only person she can think about. Blood trickling down her neck now as she presses call on peters contact.

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Peters in his bedroom now just sulking and watching a movie that he’s not interested in as he hears his phone ring. It’s Y/n. He ignores it “ugh she can wait till tomorrow. It’ll only be to apologise” he says to himself and turns his phone off not wishing to talk to her at the moment.

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“Damn you peter why won’t you answer” she says to herself tears running down her face and dials again. Straight to voicemail. . “ peter….I need you.” Her vision is beginning to go blurry now as the blood oozes into her hair and down her back until eventually she sitting it a pool of it. “ I’ve…been hit and …..and I’m not gonna last…. Much longer. I’m sorry….I didn’t ….mean it…. I’m so ….sorry.” The tears flowing from her eyes now and mixing with her blood creating a distraction from the pain in the back of her head.. There’s a clatter as the phone hits the ground.

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Unable to sleep or relax peter walks to his closet and changes into his suit. His reasons being that Spiderman helps him to relax something which he needed desperately right now. There was no where in particular he wanted to go so he just went to the roof observing the peace and quiet. That was until he heard footsteps. Four people. “Third atm tonight we gonna be rich” one boasted. “And it weren’t a lotta work either” another added. “ come on let’s do this one as well whilst we’re at it”. “I don’t think so” peter interjected as he webbed a couple to the wall. “Oh please like you could stop us someone already tried” a non-webbed one said just as peter caught him. “Looks like I got you” he said. “Still got me to get arachnid kid”. “It’s Spiderman actually” peter replied with a grin as he engaged in hand to hand combat and caught the man off guard. “ aw fuck that hurts” said the man. “ what that you got beat by me”

“ no kid don’t make yourself feel special I got burnt earlier actually”.

“ oh, shame. Police will be here soon”

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Peter begins walking to his apartment content with his patrol and feeling calmer now than before. As he approaches his building he notices a pair of shoes in the alley way. Stepping closer it’s obvious that someone’s laying down for whatever reason “ excuse me” he says as he gets closer he can see that it’s a woman from her shape “miss are you alri- oh my god. Y/n, y/n no no no wake up” tears forming in his eyes as he grabs her by the shoulders and feels the blood covering her shoulders and in her hair “no come on y/n, please please. Don’t leave me I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry. I love you....”

[spidcyparker]

Let me go

This is my first fic ( so it’s shit) but I realised that I need to practice my writing for my english language exam in like a month so what better way than write fanfics about our fav

Summary: peter gets hurt you try to help and two hearts get broken.

Word count: Idk like 400 words

Warnings: language (maybe)

Peter Parker x reader

“I can’t just sit here and do nothing when you’re suffering so much” you say to him whilst sitting on his bed next to him after a particularly nasty night of patrol

“Can you just fuck off already?” There was no mistaking the tone he used as it was not his usual joking manner as he had used so many times before. This one was different and he had used it on you too many times to count this week

The words a dagger to your heart, he doesn’t say anything but just stands there battered and bruised not looking at you yet showing no remorse. That was worse than the words not only did it feel as if your heart had been broken but as if you’d be punched in the gut. It was understandable that he was angry; he’d just had his ass handed to him by a gang of thugs but to take it out in you when you showed a bit of concern about the cuts and bruises scattering his face like constellations in the sky that you two had wasted hours staring at the night before, it made your blood boil.

You finally respond “fine, if that’s what you want have fun patching yourself up on your own” the words coming out laced with venom. It was as if he’d only just realised what he had said when he heard your reply and saw you march out of his bedroom.

“Y/n, y/n wait, no, I didn’t mean it. Come back” he pleaded following you as you exited the apartment. “Oh fuck off peter I don’t care. Leave me alone” his reply a single defiant “no” as he grabbed your wrist. “Let. Me. Go.” You say emphasising every word to get your message across. This was the third time this week that the night had ended like this and you were becoming tired of his shit.

Your wrist drops to your side and you’re relieved but it doesn’t hide the feeling of being punched in the stomach as realisation hits that he let you go and didn’t fight for you as you had wished he would. You wished he would put you and Ned infront of Spiderman in his priorities, he would never though, Spiderman was far more important to him and you understood. Spiderman was the life that you and Ned used to be to him, staying up late; ‘study’ sessions not that you actually got anything done. It’s not that he doesn’t do anything with you now and so you feel selfish for thinking this way but you miss him.

The tears begin to build up and an overwhelming sense of dread washed over you telling you that you need to leave. You didn’t once look back and if you did the sight would have shattered your heart even more as silent tears were free falling from peters eyes as he watched you stand there with your back to him sparking hope that you wouldn’t leave.

“Stay” he managed to croak out his voice low,pleading and hopeful.

And so you begin to walk,not only breaking your heart but his aswell. Feeling eyes burn into the back of your head, you approach the elevator leaving a curly haired boy in distress for the third times this week and something was telling you it would be the last.

[spidcyparker]

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[spidcyparker]

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So I’m honestly surprised that I have not come across any peter parker or tom holland fics based on shawn mendes’s album literally that entire album is ficable if I wasn’t such a shit writer I would write it myself. Just wondering if anyone has or is doing it if you want inspo just listen to the album to see if you agree and it’s not just my fanfic frazzled mind making it up

ps- just to make sure no one gets the wrong end of the stick this is not a moan at fan fic writers just wondering if anyone else had the same ideas as me

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