#atsv noir

[brown-spider]

Hey remember how Noir is an anti-fascist from 1933

[roromiie206]

the sillies . i think she’d always be crawling on his back in some way like a bug ik that girl gets tired after like 3 steps (ignoring canon i know her better than they do)

[metalichotchoco]

The moon shines down, clearing away the night

[mariees-love]

man i want some writer friends ANYWAYS noir has been looking mad breedable lately 😼 specifically w/o the mask i just know he would treat you right

[spidernoirs-cigar]

The things I'd let this man do to me...🥵

Art by Goldenroot03 on Twitter

[sudsy-2oap]

[daetrng]

experimental painting but also because i lov him

[zetsubouzed]

INKTOBER 2023 - "SPIDERS"

Spider-Man Noir from Spider-Man: Into The Spider-Verse, Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse, etc.

[stuckontheflipside]

hobie gives miguel and noir catnip and/or weed and they chase each other atound on all fours for a solid thirty minutes before fistfighting each other

[mizukiartsworld]

Spider Noir, but in a knitted top 🫴

[bli-o]

hey spiderverse community i’d like to remind you guys that its entirely plausible that characters like pav, peter b, hobie, noir, etc could get killed off in btsv. this is a spiderman movie after all❤️❤️love yall❤️

[brown-spider]

I would immediately ask him the stupidest questions. “Did you have toilets back then?” “Do you know what an oven is?” “Things must’ve been great before guns were invented, huh?”

[m1dnyt3-w0lf]

A little fic about my Spidersona Spider-Flower and her love interest Spider Noir :D enjoy!

⚠️WARNING: MENTION OF DEATH⚠️

Monopetal

Spider-Flower(OC) x Spider Noir

Summary: Noir feels comfortable enough around Spider-Flower

   "Is this purple?"

   "Yes, this is purple." Solana said with a chuckle. She had brought Noir some lavender from her world to help him with the color. As a flower, she knew there were different shades of any color, and she made it her mission to help him learn. She watched as Noir examined the purple plant, his greyscale fingers gently touching the tiny flowers. This act made Solana's petals spread further open than usual, her version of blushing. Would he caress her own petals that way? Would he be gentle like that with her stem? Would he look upon her with the same fascination as-

   "Flower? Flower, are you alright?" Noir's voice cut through her thoughts, making her petals stick out in shock as the eyes on her mask widened.

   "Huh-what-uh-" She started before letting out a cough and nodding. "Yeah, I'm good, why?"

   "Well, I asked you a question, and you didn't answer." He told her. Her petals began to close in on themselves as embarrassment filled her.

   "Oh! Sorry about that. What was your question?"

   "I was asking which shade of purple is this. I know we've been covering a lot of different shades and wanted to know which one this was." Noir said, his voice sounding like a melody to Solana's ears. Or rather, whatever was equivalent to that in a flower.

   "Oh, it's the same name as the flower. Lavender." Solana told him brightly, her voice echoing a little louder. She doesn't have a mouth, so her voice mostly emits from her and echoes softly. The echo changes with her tone, giving it a stronger or weaker effect.

    "Was the color named first or the flower?" He asks, looking at her quizzically. Solana chuckled a bit nervously. She wasn't as smart as the other Spiders in the Society. She was a flower mutated by her radioactive spider, so she didn't have that smart brain the majority of Spiders had. She couldn't even read or write.

   "I think the flower?" She tried, picking at the vines that made up her arm. She was currently in her human-size form.

   "Mhm." Noir hummed in thought, going back to inspecting the flower. Solana watched him, taking in every feature of him as if she was taking it in for the first time all over again. His lack of color fascinated her. It made her want to paint him herself. Not that it was possible, anything that got on Noir's person would inevitably lose its color and retain his grayscale hue. It fascinated Solana how holding something doesn't get affected, but as soon as it's on his body, the colors fade away. She couldn't help but wonder how it worked exactly.

   "Y-You're a little too close there, Petal." Noir said, facing her. Solana's mask's eyes widened as she quickly sat back down in her nearly vacated seat.

   "Sorry!" Her echoed voice warbled slightly as her petals began to close in on her. She could hear Noir give a chuckle in response. She got even more embarrassed. How could she be so stupid not to realize what she was doing?!

   "If you wanted to see my face, Petal, all you had to do was ask."

   "Wh-what?! Oh, no, Noir, really-" Solana's petals opened up in a frenzy.

    "It's quite alright, I don't mind." He assured her. He had long since put the lavender down. "I've been wanting to show you anyway."

   "You have?" Solana squeaked out. If flowers could blush, she'd be brighter than the sun! Well…as if she wasn't already.

   "I have. I don't trust many people to see my face, you see? But…I thought you were as trustworthy as it gets." He confided. Solana's fake heart skipped a beat. How was that possible? She didn't know, but she sure felt it.

    "I am? Do you really think so?" Solana's hopes soared. After ages of spending time with Noir and imagining what that surely handsome face would look like, she was finally going to see it! The vines that made up her body shivered in delight.

   "I do think so." He said, taking off his hat and fiddling with it in his hands. Solana was sure her mask's eyes were open bigger than they've ever been before.

   She watched with bated breath as Noir gently set down his hat and brought his hand up to his mask, wrapping his fingers underneath the thin fabric and showing a sliver of flawless, light gray skin. If Solana could gulp, she would. Her sight was locked onto the small bit of his neck she could see. Noir seemed to hesitate, his mask's eyes narrowing slightly in thought. Solana thought to say something, but the words died in her throat as he continued to lift his mask up. More of his neck showed. Then his chin. His lips were next, holding an awkwardly cute smile. If Solana had a heart, it would be hammering against her chest. Noir stopped for a moment.

   "Ready, Petal?" He asked gently, lips moving along with his words. Solana couldn't stare anywhere else but his lips. She could only nod. So, with a faster pace, Noir took his mask fully off his face and looked at his flower friend with an expectant face.

   Solana could feel herself wilt.

   There in front of her was the same face she failed to save. The same face she failed to protect. The same face who pleaded for her help. The same face she purposely let die.

   The face of Peter Parker.

   A deep ringing overcame Solana's hearing as panic bubbled up in her. The world around her began to tilt. She stumbled as she started to quickly move away from Noir, making the poor man frown.

   "Solana, are you alright?" Noir asked softly, his eyebrows drawing in tightly in a worried expression. Words died in Solana's throat as she stared in fear.

   "Peter…" She breathed out.

   "Yes, that's my name." He said with a light tone, an attempt to ease her worries. Noir attempted to reach out to Solana but only succeeded in making the poor flower scuttle backward and falling off the bench they sat at. Solana let out a grunt but didn't let it phase her as she stumbled to her feet. Peter-no-Noir looked pained. After who knows how long, Solana finally got her wish to see Noir's face, and it was nothing but hurt and confusion.

   “Petal, Doll, are you alright there?” Noir asked with worry set deeply in his tone. Solana only continued to back away before finally speaking.

   “Please, just stay away.” She said as Noir's face completely fell. He watched her thwip away on her web of vines, leaving him in absolute distraught and regret.

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[metalichotchoco]

The two ends of what a babygirl is 🖤🤍

I can’t believe I haven’t drawn the spot in digital yet. I absolutely adore his design and personality :p

I’d love for these two to interact, it would not be nice but it would be so entertaining

[chloesimaginationthings]

Spider-punk and Noir in btsv scene leaked

[spidernoirs-cigar]

He loves your kisses 💋💋💋

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