spideylove2001
spideylove2001
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spideylove2001 · 4 years ago
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Give me Ideas/ Requests
Hi all! I am really new to the whole request writing thing. But as of right now I need some ideas to write for Peter Parker/ Spiderman. Any suggestions/requests/ anything in-between would be greatly appreciated as I practice my writing skills! Don’t be shy to message me :) 
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spideylove2001 · 4 years ago
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A Misunderstanding Sneak Peak
Author's note: HI! This is my first fanfic, please help me out if there is any tips or tricks I could use when writing :) AND let me know if you want the full series!
Warnings: None?
“It’s not my fault that you always make bad decisions (y/n)!” Peter shouted at you, causing you to take a step back. Your once angry face was replaced with hurt as you stared at the curly headed boy in front of you. “Bad decisions?” you mumbled under your breath with a scoff. “I- You know..” your mind tried finding any sort of defense, but words seemed to fail you. Tears started to swell in your eyes as you looked away. Don’t let him see you cry (y/n), you just kept repeating that in your head as you both stood there in silence.
3 Weeks before
BUZZZ, BUZZZZ, BUZZZZ! A small groan left your lips as you flipped over in bed, slapping your hand against your phone. Slowly, you picked up the phone and checked the time, the brightness of the screen causing you to squint your eyes. As your eyes adjusted to the light of the phone you read the time, 7:00 am. With another grunt you lifted yourself from the warm bed and trudged your way to the bathroom.
After a nice long shower, you got dressed, throwing on a pair of ripped jeans, a (y/f/c) hoodie, and slipping on a white pair of converse. The soles of your shoes could be heard running down the stairs of your apartment. “(y/n), breakfast is on the table!” your mom called out. “Thanks mom!” you shouted down the hall, turning the corner you grabbed your backpack and picked up a piece of toast. “I’m heading out! Bye mom!” you said right before closing the apartment door. You ran down the stairs of the apartment complex while slipping in your earbuds. Then you were off to the train station where you would meet your friend, Peter.
Glancing down at your phone, you knew Peter should have been here by now. Looking to the left and right, you finally see a curly brown head of hair running towards you. You couldn’t help but smile as he came closer. “Hey (y/n). Sorry I overslept” he said out of breath. “I figured” you let out a small chuckle. The two of you stood there exchanging small talk until the train came and you made your way to Midtown tech.
You and Peter walked through the school doors, heading straight for his locker knowing Ned and MJ were already there waiting. “Sup Losers” MJ greeted us. “Are we still coming over for a movie night later?” Ned turned to you asking. “Oh, yeah! My mom won’t be home and she left me money for pizza later!” you gleamed with excitement. Peter frowned and let out a small sigh “about that…” he mumbled. Everyone's gaze was now on him. A small frown spread out on your features as he began talking. “I may be a little late because of the Stark Internship. “That’s okay” you smiled lightly “you’re just gonna have to pick up the pizza on your way over” Peter’s frown disappeared and was replaced with a laugh “sounds like a deal.”
The school day went by fast, knowing you had some sort of distraction. Peter. You admired him from afar, every small detail of him; the way he would run his hand through his hair to get the small curls away from his face or how he would shake his leg to keep himself from falling asleep. Every once in a while he would glance back, and you would look away quickly as if you weren’t just staring at him. In classes you didn’t share with him you felt bored and dazed, just waiting for the school day to end. Finally, the last bell rang, signaling the end of the school day.
Ned, MJ, and Peter were all waiting by your locker. “Okay guys, ready to go?” you strutted over to them, giving a thumbs up.Peter looked in your direction and nodded “I’ll be over a little later, Stark internship needs me right now.” and with that Peter ran out the doors of the school. Ned, MJ, and yourself made their way back over to your place. “Okay stay right here, I just have to clean things up” you said quickly as you unlocked the door and closed it before anyone else could get in. You started frantically running around your house picking up any dirty clothes you saw laying on the floor. Then you made your way to the living room, throwing some blankets on the couch. As you were too busy running around your house, you didn’t notice that MJ decided to open the front door and walked in with Ned right behind her. As you turned around to the kitchen, that's when you saw them and your eyes went wide. “Ahh I haven’t finished cleaning yet!” MJ let out a little giggle, while Ned pointed to the side table “(y/n) watch-” it was too late. You stubbed your toe right on the leg of the table “Mother of-!” you bit your lip and hopped around on one foot trying to ease the pain on your toe.
“I tried to warn you” Ned laughed as he walked over to the DVD collection next to your tv. “What do we feel like watching?” he said as he flipped through the endless movies. MJ plopped herself down on the couch and shrugged “let’s watch something that Peter likes so that way when he gets here he’ll be all upset that he missed his favorite movie” You clapped your hands together with a small jump “that sounds perfect! So- Star Wars it is then!” Ned pulled out one of the many Star Wars movies and put it in the DVD player. “I’m ordering a cheese pizza, it should be here when Peter arrives” you smiled picking up your phone sending a quick text.
‘Hey Pete, Pizza has been ordered. Don’t be late or else no pizza for you’
‘Got it’
Hours went by, the once warm pizza, now sits cold on the kitchen counter. MJ sprawled out on the couch reading a book, Ned wrapped himself in a blanket and was laying on the floor. You were on the floor leaned up against the couch checking your phone, waiting for a text from Peter.
‘ Hey, it’s getting late. Are you still coming?’
And suddenly as if on cue, Peter burst through your front door making everyone jump. “Knocking is a thing you know” you said standing up and walking over to him. “I’m so sorry I’m late. This big thing came up at the-” “Stark Internship. Yeah we know” you cut him off, slightly irritated. “Well the pizza is cold and we just put in another movie. We decided to go with horror.” Peter picked up a plate of cold pizza and sat down next to you on the floor. At some point throughout the movie everyone fell asleep. MJ had her book covering her face, Ned used his backpack as a pillow, Peter had his head leaned back on the couch, and your head was tipping to the side. Threatening to just lean against Peter’s shoulder.
These were the nights you lived for, being surrounded by your closest friends. But perfect doesn’t last forever.
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