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voidscoolart · 4 months
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Did you guys know that I love Miles Morales?
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urmadiik · 3 months
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YALL .
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WHO IS MAKING THESE I NEED MORE
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macaronisour · 10 months
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happy spiderverse release day!
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severeatea · 9 months
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TEXTING MILE MORALES
a lil sum to bless your day
pairing : e1610 miles morales x reader
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and yes i was on ft when i was doing these and what about it 🤨⁉️
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aviixol · 8 months
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E42 Miles Relationship hc's ☆
-Fem reader is implied.
-there's some cursing?
a/n: HELP I LOVE HIM SO MUCH. Okay, but a lot of this is a lot of rambling and random ideas about my fave <3
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͟͟͞͞➳❥ Miles acts completely different when he's with you rather than when he is with his friends or around others. He is totally like I wouldn't say soft but he is definitely more of a lover boy when it's just you two.
"Ma. I'm sorry, you just know how it is when I'm around the guys, they would be on my top if they saw how I act with you" Miles mumbled into your shoulder as he held you close to him after a long day out with friends.
͟͟͞͞➳❥ Miles LOVES to Facetime on the days y'all don't spend together. It's not a short call either, he'll call you early in the morning, just have a whole day and talk to you, definitely sleeping on the phone too.
It was early in the morning when you heard your phone right, you whined with annoyance as you rolled over to grab it and saw you were getting a call from 'mi corazoncito', you answered and rubbed your eyes "I'm sorry for waking you baby, my phone died but I missed that beautiful face of yours"
͟͟͞͞➳❥ COMPLIMENTS GALORE. Literally alllllll the time he just talks about how pretty you are how good you look, how good you smell, complimenting your jewelry, everything.
͟͟͞͞➳❥ Miles hates arguing, he would much rather just try and have a conversation than argue about something. He doesn't want to say anything wrong when he argues so he avoids it at all cost. On occasion, he does argue with you, after he def babys you and makes sure you're okay, and make sure he didn't hurt your feelings.
"Mami, eschúchame" Miles said as he sat next to you on your bed, he had one hand on your knee. This was his first time over after the argument "I'm sorry that happened, but I'm not mad anymore I just wanna make my baby feel better okay?"
͟͟͞͞➳❥ He convinces you to play video games with him. I can see Miles being on the game a lot, but of course, he wants you to feel included so he gets you to play as well.
"Hey, can you download this game, I'll cash app you the money to buy it now," Miles said through the phone screen, which was set up on his desk and he had his ps5 controller in hand.
͟͟͞͞➳❥ Miles spoils you, whether it's something small like if you needed a new lipgloss, or a drawing to something big like a new pair of sneakers, a Pandora bracelet, Shein cart, anything really if you want it, it's yours.
͟͟͞͞➳❥ Miles loves to listen to music with you, y'all make playlists together. Y'all do listening parties when your guys' favorite artist drops. He has also probably serenaded you on multiple occasions.
"Ma, Uzi just dropped pink tape, let's see what this shit 'bout," Miles said as he looked up from his phone while he was at your house on a late night, he handed you an Airpod and played the album.
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this was my first time writing like a hc's post?! if you liked it and want more my reqs are open so leave me something!! <3
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shessowavvy · 9 months
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Let’s be teenagers for a day.
summary: While hanging out in Y/N’s earth, Miles tells them about the stress he’s been enduring while being Spider-Man. With the suggestion of Y/N they go see what Y/N’s Manhattan has for them.
WARNINGS: Teenage love, they are friends crushing on each other, Waking up the Brooklyn baby in Miles, AA slang will be used.
pairing: 1610!Miles Morales x gn!Spiderman Reader
Type of story: “ short “ fluff story
will be taking place after the ATSV incident and somewhat after the BTSV
This short story is definitely not short so get ya snacks, blankets, pillows and get comfy cuz u gonna be here a while unless you read at lightning speed.
Let’s just say Miles has a watch now, mk? Mk.
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It was late tonight.
Just about 10:00; but you wouldn’t know, you haven’t been keeping up with the time.
Who could? Y/N was far too immersed into the conversation at hand and by conversation I mean listening to Miles rant about whatever.
Miles kinda showed up unexpectedly. Only saying kinda because you faintly remember Miles asking you if he can, and I quote, “ kick back in your world “. You weren’t really paying attention. In that moment you were in the spider society’s cafe, munching on a O’Hara burger. Either way you apparently ended up agreeing, seeing as Miles is now here beside you, gazing out into the bustling city while sitting out your rooms window sill.
For just a second, there was a beat of silence between you two. Miles seemed to be hesitant about something, worried his aching thought would offend you in any way. You only sat there and stared out into the night, occasionally focusing on anything that caught your eye.
“..Uhm..Y/N?” Miles spoke up, still hesitant with every word.
“Mhm?” You’d hum in response still looking out in the open.
“Do you..do you ever wish you never got bit?”
Your eyes moved towards his form beside you. You raised a questioning, but playful eyebrow with a slight smirk. You knew exactly how he felt. You had the same thought a while ago but let it go and just accepted your duty. Miles released an airy laugh at your expression, smile fading afterwards.
“Like..y’know, do you ever just wanna be..normal again?” He’d tilt his head down, leaning his head on the wall of the window beside him. With that you’d turn your head fully towards him, getting a better look at him. His dangling feet kicked in anticipation, his fingers fiddled with each other unconsciously, and his eyes averted your gaze. You turned back towards your city before answering.
“Yup.” You simply said, an idea creeping its way into your mind. Once again your head turned to Miles, a smirk on your face.
“So y’know what..”
Miles finally looked at you, silently urging you to go on.
“Let’s be teenagers for a day.”
Miles was slightly taken aback by the statement and the rising excitement in his stomach he just couldn’t ignore. “Whaa..What’d ya mean?” He said while watching you turn back in your room, picking up a backpack.
You stuffed an outfit for yourself in the bookbag, along with bluetooth earphones, your phone, and your wallet. “I’ve done pretty much everything there is to do in Brooklyn so let’s go to Manhattan, yeah?” You turned back to Miles still sitting form in the window, backpack strapped on you. “What we gonna do in Manhattan?” Miles asked, finally turning around and stepping in the room with you. You’d scoff. “Explore, duh” You went to go stand beside Miles. “Plus I found a cool spot to spray paint some stuff, you like that right?” Miles shrugged his shoulders, giving a compliant nod. “But normal teenagers don’t wear Spider-Man suits around the city” you gestured towards the suits you were both wearing. “And I don’t just carry spray cans on me.”you positioned yourself on the window sill to get ready to swing out of your room. “I don’t have extra clothes for you either. So, let’s start with clothes shopping then we can find some place that sells spray cans and theenn..” you shrugged. “I don’t know..go with the flow I guess?”
You swung out without giving Miles a chance to respond.
A smile crept to his lips as the adrenaline kicked in. He quickly dragged his mask on and swung after you. “Hey! Wait up!”
He came to the right person.
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“So..Any ideas yet? Other than go with the flow” Miles called out from behind you, thwiping his webs in a rhythmic motion along the Brooklyn Bridge. You slowed your pace so the two of you didn’t have to yell to talk. Once Miles was closer you took a moment in your constant webbing to carefully turn your body towards him. “I was thinking Midtown” You were putting your full trust in your skills to not fall while webbing backwards. “Times Square?” It was less of a question and more of a confirmation from Miles. You nodded your head in response. “Maybe go see a movie later but we gotta take a late night walk in Central Park” you’d say a bit enthusiastically.
“In New York..? You buggin” Miles’s lenses squinted at you. You shrugged “yeeaah we’ll see” you dropped down only to hurl yourself up in the air, skillfully twisting and turning during your air time. Without a second thought Miles followed after you, getting up there with you quite quickly. “I can do that too” Miles said smugly, showing off a bit more by seemingly laying in the air with his hands behind his head. You giggled at his antics, throwing him a little off balance with the swipe of your hand on his arm on your way down. You’d web a close building, continuing towards the desired store and Miles eventually recovered to catch up to you.
Once you’ve arrived to your destination, you landed on the roof of a building just in front of it. Miles landed beside you not long after. He squinted at the buildings sign “Unique-low?” He’d ask a lil skeptical, he’s never shopped here. You’d skooch behind him, putting your bookbag down. “Trust me, they have good clothes. And don’t turn around cuz I’m changing.” You said the last part sternly to warn Miles. “Alright- jeez” Miles complied. While you changed Miles took notice to the scenery. Everything was loud in New York. Loud lights, loud cars, loud people, just loud. Either way he found comfort in it, it was home to him. He smiled at the thought but his moment was interrupted by a back handed tap on his chest to draw his attention. “They don’t know you’re Spider Man here so let’s go in” you told him before heading to the side of the roof, bookbag on back, and hoping to find an alleyway to plop down to.
“Then why do I need to buy new clothes?” Miles asked, following along behind you. “Because this night is supposed to be dedicated to feeling normal. We aren’t spider people tonight, so why would we wear the suits?” You explained before carefully sliding down the side of the building, looking up at Miles. “Oh right” Miles just jumped down, webbing at something above him the last second so he wouldn’t injure himself.
Inside the UNIQLO(not sponsored)was bright and had a buzzy feel to it. With the variety of clothes, that woody smell of new clothes, and the soft music playing through the speaker it was just a vibe. Miles was about to make a cheeky joke about a distasteful shirt only for you to be nowhere in sight. You’ve wondered off to help Miles pick out an outfit on your own.
Miles groaned softly to your missing appearance, dragging himself to find you while simultaneously picking an outfit. He walked around a bit, picking at shirts and pants only to say no subconsciously to himself. Although his interest remained neutral to everything, he stopped in front of a clothing rack, sliding through the shirts. Just as he was about to leave you suddenly popped up in front of him through the clothes with pants on a hanger in your hand.
“Hey!”
“WOO-“ he yelped in surprise, tensing his body defensively. He’d sigh in relief realizing it was just you. “Don’t do that you scared the shi-“
“Shut up, do you like these?” You gestured to the black cargo pants in your hold.
“Yeah?” He raised an unsure eyebrow at them.
“Good. You like puffer vests?”
“Yeah- I guess”
“Great, outfit picked then. Follow me” Once stated, you exited on the other side of the clothing rack and made your way to an open dressing room. Miles reluctantly stood in the opening of the dressing room, facing you to collect his soon to be new clothes you picked out. You handed him three hangers. One with the black cargo pants, another with a scarlet colored sweater to match his sneakers, and lastly a black puffer vest to match the pants. “C’mon hurry up” you nudged him more in the room before closing the door. He examined the clothes before trying them on. He flexed in the dressing rooms mirror, absolutely feeling himself in the new fit. “Are you done yet? Lemme see” Your voice taking him out of whatever he was doing. He finally opened the door, immediately giving you a good three-sixty. You clasped your hands together to your chest, just admiring your work. “I’m too good” you mumbled to yourself. Miles was about to speak on that but you interrupted him “Alright take it off so I can go pay for it. We gotta lot of stuff to do” you placed a hand on his chest, pushing him back into the dressing room. “You’re paying for it?” He questioned you with a furrowed brow. “You’re my sugar baby today, sweet heart” you chuckled at your own joke, closing the door on him.
After everything was payed for you both hurried to a nearby alleyway so Miles could quickly change. The excitement having you both cheesing and giggling at the situation. “Alright. I already looked it up, there’s a shop that sells spray cans just a few blocks down” You were already walking towards the shop once Miles told you he was done. “We gotta hurry though.” You said putting a bit more pep in your step. Miles wasn’t too far behind you, avoiding bumping into people who walked the sidewalk. “Why?” He asked with concern. “We gotta take the next train to midtown so the fun can began” He nodded even though you couldn’t see it behind you.
On the walk there Miles almost got separated from you due to the hoard of people coming from every direction and the fast walking speed you kept. With a huge amount of courage and a frustrated sigh he grabbed your hand. You were startled a bit by it but your composure remained as you looked at him, regardless of your hearts throbbing. “If you wanted to hold my hand just say that” you snickered softly at him. He looked away from you to try to compose a smile that wanted to show itself. “Just tryna keep you in sight” he mumbled, rolling his eyes at you. You laughed at his failing attempt to hide a bashful smile from you. You intertwined your fingers into his, locking the hand hold as your quickened pace continued. Miles would never admit it but he was freaking out internally.
Inside the store you both hurriedly picked out paint colors, which Miles bought this time. You’d stuff the spray cans inside your backpack before checking your phone for the time. Your eyes widened at the time. “The train comes in 10 minutes! We’ll make it if we run!” For as fast as you said those words before running out the door he could’ve sworn you were speaking a whole different language. With the same sense of urgency, Miles chased after you. Swiftly dodging and ducking people on the streets, you both hightailed it to the nearest subway. You hit a sharp turn into the stairwell entrance to the subway stop, skipping steps by jumping down. Behind you, Miles almost slipped trying to make your unexpected turn. He grabbed onto the railing, using that as support to launch himself down the stairs with you.
Miles managed to get beside you. “You paying to get in?” The adrenaline you both have being the only thing carrying you to keep going forward besides the spider powers. You took notice to the Fare-System machine you were approaching.
You scoffed at the thought of paying. “Hell nah.”
“Great minds think alike”
With that, one after another, Miles and you easily jumped over the fare gates. (Don’t try this at home)
Made it with just less than 3 minutes to spare before the train came. Completely out of breath, you leaned against the wall to catch your breath while Miles crouched down, hands on knees and head slumped. “We..made it” you mumbled between breathes. Miles weakly raised a celebratory fist. “Woo-hoo” Miles spoke dryly.
The intercom grabbed your attention, announcing that the train was approaching. You lifted yourself off of the wall and walked closer to Miles. You patted his back softly to get him up. “C’mon trains coming” with a big huff Miles also lifted himself up.
Once the train arrived you both immediately took notice to crowded cart you two gotten. Both sighed heavily before entering the train.
You took an open space just in front of a taken seat, leaning against the pole behind you. Miles took the space in front of you. He didn’t even get time to get comfortable as he was pushed forward by more oncoming people. Because of that Miles is now closely in front of you, barely a shuffle away. The train moving caused him to instinctively grab onto the horizontal railing just above you, ever so slightly closing the distance between the two. He nervously looked anywhere but down at you while you quietly giggled at his nervousness.
A couple stops later you took notice to Miles’ zoned out stare into the ceiling. “Miles?” You softly called for him, causing him to finally look down at you. His eyes lidded as he looked at you, seems he’s still lost in thought. “You alright?”
He’d chuckle. “Mhm” he paused for a second, subconsciously examining your face “just daydreaming” a soft smile appearing on his face. The smile was contagious as you did the same. “Mk, just checking on ya”
Though the conversation was over you both seemed to not be able to look away. Staring deeply into each other, looking at either lips every now and then. Before the moment could escalate it was ruined by the shuffling of the people in the seat behind Y/N, getting off at the current stop. Now that there were seats open Y/N and Miles took a seat. Recovering from that tense moment was a little difficult for them, unsure of what to do next.
“Uhm..just two more stops” you were the first to speak up.
“Yeah yeah cool-“ Miles said, fidgeting with his pants.
It wasn’t too long before the two gotten to Times Square.
The atmosphere was absolutely exciting. From the big screens that played multiple advertisements to the bustle of noisy people in the area. You looked at Miles with excitement beaming in your eyes, his own reflecting the same when he looked at you.
“Where should we start?”
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The night you two shared together while in Times Square felt unreal. You both went to an arcade filled with things to do. Miles spent 10 minutes trying to win you a small plushie out of the claw machine, regardless if it was a complete scam.
Your eyes rolled at Miles’s persistence “Miles. The game is made to take your mon-“
“SHHH- let me focus, I got it!”
Eventually he did get your plush toy but with the cost of your game card being spent out. You didn’t want to spend all your money in one place so you guys moved on to the next activity. The next activity turned out to be messing around in an antique shop, then to a skating rink. The skating rink was mutually both of your favorites and not because of the amount of times you two fell but for the amount of touching needed. Whether it was grabbing onto Miles before you fell again or when you helped Miles back up, every touch ignited a spark in each other. It could have just been the thrill of the moment but you weren’t satisfied with that answer. It felt great regardless.
The two decided to end the night by heading to the spot Y/N said they found to put up some art. “It’s on the roof?” Miles asked as he followed up the shaky ladder on the fire escape. “We’re climbing up, aren’t we?” You pulled yourself up onto the roof of the abandoned building, turning around to lift Miles up. “Ay. Keep the sarcasm to yourself, I’ve had enough of that tonight” Miles chuckled, observing the big blank canvas of a smooth concrete wall. “Not bad” Miles smirked as he turned to you, pointing a thumb at the wall. “Yeah I know” you pulled your backpack off your back, setting it down in front of you. “You know what you’re gonna paint?” You’d ask him, taking the spray cans out one by one.
“Of course.”
“Cool. here” you passed him an earplug, turning on some music while you two did your thing.
It was peaceful. Just you and Miles letting your creativity shine on the hard wall with music playing softly in your ears. Miles took a moment to look at you. He admired how focused yet relaxed you looked as you waved the spray can about.
Once you two finished up, you both stepped back to admire the artwork. Without even having to look at each other you both initiated a fist bump, silently praising yourselves.
Miles wasn’t ready for the night the end, he wanted just a little bit more of your time. “Uuh..how bout that walk in the park you were talkin’ bout?” He sent a stupid smile your way as he looked at you. “Oh now you wanna go on a walk.” Although said with feigned annoyance, you smiled.
“Alright let’s go” you shrugged, now packing up.
Miles took a quick picture before leaving.
The walk in Central Park was quite calming. The two of you munched on deli sandwiches, which you got on the way there, and talked about anything.
“So, Miles, how’s it feeling to be a normal teenager?” You asked, softly bumping him in the hips with your own.
“I do love being spider man but this feels..amazing” he emphasized his emotions further with a big smile and hand movements. You laughed at his movements, smile fading as a thought came to mind. “Did you..ever make up with your other spider buddies?..”
The moment of silence and the saddened expression on Miles’s face makes you regret asking. You only heard about the story of Miguel chasing Miles down and what happened, you never heard Miles talk about his friends afterwards. Where were you during the chase? In your earth dealing with your own problems.
“Of course I forgave them but- y’know..hard to forget” Miles spoke in a low tone, almost a whisper. Miles sighed, looking at you with a smile. He didn’t want that to ruin the mood. He wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you close and giving you a small shake. “Don’t sweat it though, I got you now” you giggled, face warming up at the touch. “Yeah yeah”
“We gotta get you back home, it’s getting late” Miles spoke up after a few minutes of more walking. You muffled an “ok” as you stuffed the rest of your sandwich in your mouth. After you swallowed down the meal you sped up a bit to get in front of Miles, turning around and now walking backwards. “Before you do go, you wanna chill out in my room and listen to music?”
“Uuuuh” Miles was concerned about being gone too long that his mom would notice but he couldn’t say no to you. With a content snicker he agreed.
Now home, in your sleep wear, and comfortable on your bed, you laid out on your back with your head just off the edge of the bed. Miles made himself comfortable on some blankets on the floor, he was on his back as well. The music played quietly in the back as the two took in the peaceful moment.
“Hey, Y/N..”
You turned onto your stomach, head laying on crossed arms as you looked at Miles. “Wassup?”
“Thank you..for tonight” He gave you a closed mouth smile, returning your gaze.
You smiled back as you let the weighing feeling of sleep drag your eyes closed. “Anytime Miles.”
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Sorry for any possible typos or spelling mistakes😬
I feel like this is boring but, hey, if you liked it lmk by leaving a like🤷🏾‍♀️
If this does good I have a Earth42 Miles x black fem reader called “ spray paint date “ for ya
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tainted-liquor · 7 months
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HELP ME FIND THIS TOY PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLRASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLS PLS PLEASE PLEASE PLEAAAAAASSEEE
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I NEEDIT
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mizukiartsworld · 9 months
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Miles Morales 🥹🕸️
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starrednightskies · 9 months
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One thing I love about atsv is how it shows just how powerful Miles is. Not in a superpowers way (but he definitely is) but just in his dedication and kindness. Gwen goes through a huge character arc that changes everything for her BECAUSE OF HIM. And it's not like he had a big arc that changed him and his values. He definitely grew as a character and learned what he's capable of but him deciding to break canon and make his own story is just how he is. It didn't take something huge to change his mind like it did Gwen's, he was told this was how it had to be and immediately said no. He did learn and grow in atsv, but if anything it just solidified him as a character and he stayed true to himself and what he believed when the entire multiverse was against him. And his effect on others caused them to go against the spider society to join Gwen in the end to save him.
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protagonist909 · 10 months
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thinking about how Miles' plan for his future was to study THEORETICAL PHYSICS just because he was lonely and missed his friends. He didn't even know if it was possible but he was going to study and learn one of the hardest subjects EVER, to try and create a way back to them. He was so passionate about it while talking to his parents and hshwbdjsjjwkekd. you could say this is reaching but with the way he reacted when Gwen came to see him, him jumping in the portal after her, what he explained to hobie about needing a watch to see his friends, it feels soooo clear to me that he fr would've done anything to see them again. he was clearly just so so sad without them oh my godddddddd.
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the-shriveler · 1 year
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UR SO SILLY i LOVE ur stuff they make me smile in a way that is silly ^_^ could u shrivel miles morales from the spiderverse movies pretty please!!! Godspeed shrivelerr ...!!
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wowooooo!!! the shriveler is very thankful to have people like you lookin right at my page
love making the people happy and silly
and also miles morales's spiderverse movies
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voidscoolart · 2 months
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More Punkflower, love them :3
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sakuraszn · 3 months
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「 SHANIA 」 ༘⋆ she/her, black, minor, yuji itador’s baby + miles morales sweetheart. current fixation is e!42 miles.
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WARNING… this blog contains angst, sfw and suggestive content. everybody here is welcome so go ahead and take a seat and let’s hope you enjoy your time here luv. multifandom !
RECENTS… apology | e!42/1610 miles morales
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i keep thinking about how much worse it would b for miles 1610 if his uncle aaron lived
i’ve seen fics about it but i don’t most people truly get it. like, if you were being hunted down AT THIRTEEN BY THE WAY by what you assume is a masked serial killer and then you find out the serial killer is some THAT close to you??? i would be so traumatized i wouldn’t know what to do :(
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aviixol · 8 months
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I love your earth 42 miles head cannons do you have any more ideas?
Oh and how do you think miles would react to reader with a british accent?
I love your writing🫶
first of all thank you so much!! i literally always have ideas on 42 miles because he is my fav🙏🏽🙏🏽 I hope you enjoy this
also sorry this is taking a little while I've just been super busy
E42 Miles x British! reader hcs
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❥ Honestly he probably didn't notice the accent at first till you probably said water and then he was like "Oh shit you sound exotic where you from?" just to sound dumb when he was told that you were from England, which isn't as exotic as he imagined.
❥ If you bid on him / make fun of him he will make jokes about your queen being dead and he hella creative with it to.
❥ He definitely asked you if you liked tea and biscuits and probably looked up a bunch of like British foods and asked you if you liked them
❥ don't be surprised if he makes colonization jokes...they're just natural and like it's not like he means them with bad malice he just thinks they're funny.
❥ Despite all the jokes, he is actually really interested about hearing about life where you're from, he wants to know about the school system to see if it's easier or harder than the New York system
❥ He's always asking what time is it in England, like y'all could be in the middle of class and he's just like "pst y/n, what's the time in Liverpool?"
❥ He enjoys educating you on the ways of New York, and probably taught you how to order a bacon egg and cheese the ocky way
❥ Miles totally asked you to teach him slang and he taught you New York slang in return, probably also taught you some Spanish too
❥ Miles has asked you to rate his British accent on multiple occasions but his 'Accent' is below average
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shessowavvy · 6 months
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Listen here…
I ain’t wanna come up on here without posting the fic I promised y’all, it’s still coming, but I personally can’t ignore the fact that some of y’all actually think toxic relationships are ok….
Like are you good in the head? When I finally do come back on tumblr I’m met with posts that are defending toxic relationships. So lemme break down why it’s weird to be supporting ts.
Let’s start off with the possibility that you haven’t experienced a toxic relationship. Why do you even have say into this argument? Why do you think you’re irrelevant? Get tf outta here.
Toxic relationships are draining mentally and physically. There’s nothing romantic about it. It’s abusive, it’s traumatizing whether you’re the victim, the abuser, or even the person that got caught in the crossfire. There’s no way no how it’s good in any possible way. In some toxic situations the authorities get called, what makes you think that’s cool? you’re not cool or quirky for liking it, you’re GOOFY, an absolute goofball. This is literally the typa thing people would tell you to “go touch grass” for and they are not wrong, take a shower while you’re at it.
If you wanna be sooo fr rn, romanticizing toxic relationships would be in the same category of romanticizing a rape situation or romanticizing a stalker situation. You can love it on paper as much as you want to but you cannot sit there and pretend like it’s not weird.
Btw this is targeted directly towards the mfs writing about Miles Morales this way, specifically 42 Miles. He only had so much screen time bro.
Now I understand trauma and experience can determine how you are in a romantic relationship but it wouldn’t get toxic. He would just be more closed off than most, more wary and in need of more comfort than most. Realistically there could be some situations where he’d snap on his partner but that’s not toxic, that’s a breakdown. This 15 year old boy is not gonna be out here cheating, drinking, smoking, etc. This 15 year old boy is taking care of his exhausted mother 24/7 with a risky job that could take his life. If anything he’d be the most caring boyfriend known to man. The worse thing he’d do is be too clingy or obsessive, due to the worry of losing someone else.
I understand he’s not real but that’s the same argument those weirdos who like loli’s use.
It’s not harmful to read but do not think that’s how relationships should work or it’s okay. Relationships should be supportive, loving, and gives instead of takes. Just remember that while you’re reading.
Now onto the good news, the 42Miles x black reader fic is still cooking. I don’t do sneak peeks cuz I want you all to read it for the first time collectively. School and personal problems are in the way rn and I’m just tired so give me some time and I got you.
Ok bye, I still love u😘😘
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