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voidscoolart · 2 months
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This is all I got.... This is all I got
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xxoxobree · 8 months
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Another opinion cause I’m tired of seeing it.
WTF! Are y’all talking bout Miles G starves and doesn’t get enough food 👀 not being very wealthy and living in the hood doesn’t equal food insecurity. Rio would NEVER! Aaron would NEVER!! Let Miles starve. Rio literally gave Miles/Aaron a grocery list 😑. I’m tired of seeing that shit 🙄🙄. Miles literally has fucking Nikes on his feet and he’s starving ? Oh okay!
Update: it be you bitches who never stepped foot in an urban area in your life, who only know what tv & movies brainwashes y’all to believe about BLACK‼️‼️ people and lower income areas. Suburban racist ass yt people
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your-girl-mj · 8 months
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hi darling! alright i was wondering like y'know when gwen said “in every other universe gwen stacy FALLS for spiderman. and in every other universe it doesn't end well.” and then i was wondering if you could do a fanfic where the reader is in danger and literally FALLS but at the end miles saved her
i got you. [1610!miles x f!reader]
summary: gwen stacy always falls for spiderman. at this case, [name] is miles' gwen stacy.
warning: sensitive content, fluff and maybe angst. bad grammar, missed spellings (grammarly is starting a villain era)
note: takes place where spot finally attacks miles' universe. she/her for reader, he/him for miles.
created: august 17, 2023
published: august 19, 2023
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[earth-1610]
gwen and miles sat on the edge of the clock tower, gazing over the city upside down. "y'know, i heard from someone that gwen stacy is spiderman's true love." she started. it made miles to steal a glance at her, wanting to know what's she's implying. "and in your universe, i bet [name] is your gwen stacy." she throws him a teasing stare.
miles chuckled, looked back to the city—eyeing a spot where her neighbourhood is located. hoping that she's doing well, smiling softly at the spot "yeah, i guess you're right."
the way miles looked talking about his significant other made gwen feel some sort of guilt in her heart. "in every other universe, gwen stacy falls for spiderman..." her eyes flattered close, many deaths of her alternate version of her selves always made her shudder, "and in every other universe, it doesn't end well."
not understanding the meaning behind her words, miles could only give her a look of sympathy, thinking she meant about her other alternative selves.
[name] read a book, as she waited for miles to come back. she told his parents to keep him company and to talk about what happened earlier at the party, which made them let her go.
the girl could only pursue her lips when she saw the room empty with the window open. seeing an orange sweater by his bed, which she had never seen before, it made her confusion even deeper. [name] figured she'll ask miles once he comes back and fold the sweater by the foot of his bed.
as the [h.color] hair girl turned her page, she heard a series of laughers from outside the window, and one of them is her boyfriend's. miles poke his head in the window, checking if his parents are around, and the white outline of his mask squint into a happy expression as he sees her. "[nickname], hey!"
she was scooped in his arms before she could even greet him back, erupting a pit of giggles from her lips. "miles!" he sat her down to his bed, letting her pull off his mask, exposing a wide grin under it as he looked at her lovingly.
"miles! you know i'm not from around here, why did you lef— oh." a familiar looking stranger is standing near his window. her arms seem to be tacked by her side. it seems like she's almost uncomfortable in the being in the room. it made [name] look at her in questioning why she looked familiar.
"uh, hi!" was all gwen can utter. it feels wrong to see her like this and not limp like what she saw, she wants to start a conversation, but don't know how; she feels a small pit of guilt and blue down to her stomach.
"[name], this is gwen, one of the other spiderpeople i told you about!" realization hits her instantly, muttering an understanding noise. a bright smile tug her lips.
"hi, i'm [name] [last name]. i knew i've seen you before. it's nice to finally meet you!" thrusting a hand, gwen shook it as she took her mask off. the gap in her teeth is seen as a timid smile plastered in her features.
"nice to meet you too! have we met before?" she asked, thinking a reason why [name] said she looked familiar.
"can i tell her about the sketchbook?" the girl whispered to miles, smiling sheepishly at her boyfriend, yet gwen heard every word. she found it adorable how sweet they interacted, the horrible feeling is coming back once again.
"sure, she already saw it, though." gwen snorted at miles' words, thinking back how he tried to take the sketchbook from her. her look soften as [name]'s beam get wider, and took gwen's sweater from the bed and gave it to her.
she hook her arms with spiderwoman as they walked to the living room, chatting away. happy to have a female friend to be with.
"i knew you look familiar, i saw you once at his drawings. he really misses you guys, y'know." [name]'s muffled voice can be heard through the walls. th
"yeah, i missed him too. speaking of his drawings, i saw a lot of your face in there," miles could only shake his head at them as he put on his jacket, a smile is present.
unknown to what gwen is truly feeling at the moment.
[spider-society]
"[name] is my gwen stacy." miles repeated the phrase from hours ago, as he looked at gwen. betrayal is seen in his features, that made spiderwoman turn away from his eyes. "you knew about this."
it feels like the world is crumbling as he learned his girlfriend's death. falling to her death in three days, worst of it he saw it— he saw it in a vison spot gave him. witnessing her body go limp made his body lost its soul.
and knowing that gwen knew about it and she acted like nothing is wrong when she and [name] interact, made him feel almost sick.
"miles, i tried to tell you.." gwen's voice trailed as miles turn away from her, a lump build in her throat. gwen feels disappointed to herself when she didn't have the courage to tell him let alone, her. as the two girls talk, the gloomy feeling is started to consume her more and more. "i know you wanted to want to save her, i do too! but—"
"but it's her fate." miguel interrupted, hands on his hips as he gave miles a blank stare, "you can't mess up what's the universe has set for her."
no. miles can't have that, he needs to go home. now.
[spot's ambush]
everything was out of control, ever since he came back to his world.
civilians panicking, scattered around to find shelter; a safe place to avoid the chaos. other spiders did their very best to keep them safe while some fought for the fate of the universe. spot is destroying earth-1610. his home.
he spent too much time in earth-42, it feels like he's running out of time.
everything was a blur, high pitch rang in his ear as he particularly searched high and low for her. for [name]. panic is starting to bubble up, it's slowly eating him up.
"miles!" faint voice in the crowd is heard, he search for it spinning in circles before his eyes caught sight of her. "miles!" her hands are stretching out reaching for him as she run towards his direction.
[name] almost lost her footing as miles dives into her, embracing her real to him, mumbling something in a relief voice she doesn't seem to catch. she hugged up just as much, kissing the side of his mask.
"are you— are you okay? y'alright? p-please tell me you're alright—!" miles blurbs out, stuttering over his sentences. his eyes was swift as he scan all over her body, she have few small scratches that he should be treating to not get infected. he's too paranoid to think straight.
"miles!" she called out again, the warmness of her palm made him realised she cup his cheeks to make him look at her. "i'm okay! I'm doing just fine. are you alright? oh, baby... " it was the same [e.color] eyes that he swore he could get loss in every single time.
[name] craddle him in worry, he have a huge gash on his shoulder, his suit is ruin, blood is spilling from his wounds. "we need to get out of here," she starting pulling his arm with her, guiding him to the a much safer area.
"no, mi vida." miles stayed in his position, making his girl spun to him in worry, "you have to get out of here. gwen is with mom and dad, if peter or hobie fin9pld you in the crowd they'll take you with th—"
"what about you?" she breaths heavily, "i can't leave you, the other spiders can handle it, you need to be patch up." [name] knew reasoning with him won't change his mind about fighting, but his next answer wasn't what she expected.
"he's here for me. for you." he blurbs out, hold her firmly by her arms. panic is still present to both of their bodies. "we're the one he's after and i can't—" he paused, white like eyes on his mask widening in alert.
"mile—" he pushed her behind him, arms out ready to fight. her hands gall to his shoulders.
"oh would look at that." a new voice called out, a black figure floats from the ground, hovering over them. white spots are all over his body, it seems to be glitching. portals opening and closing behind him. "that's real sweet." the figure commented, pointing a finger on the two.
"what is that?" [name] thought out loud, she'd seen mutants before in the news that spiderman capture, but this one. she never seen anything like it, or figure out what it is.
the figure snap its head to look at her. that one big white circle in his face is moving. it feels like her soul is being sucked in.
"what am i?" he taunts, tilting his head at them. it feels like the world as stopped, as the villian focus on the two. "well, let me tell you."
the black figure hovers forward to them, miles backing up, causing the villain to make a portal on the ground to stop them. [name] squeal as she almost lost balance.
the portal shows the top of the clock tower, the tower that is all familiar to miles. the one where he hang out with gwen upside down.
"i'm the one who spiderman thinks a joke," his head glitched, ticking into its place. drawing more and closer to the couple. "i'm gonna show you i'm no joke." the figure thrust his hand forward, attempting to grab [name], but miles was quick to move a punch. too angry to think the spot can lay a single finger on his girl.
sadly, the villain caught up to him and made a portal to in his face. miles punched himself that was hard enough to made him feel a concussion coming.
he punch too hard thinking that the fist wasn't for him. miles lose his balance, leaning into [name] a bit — big mistake.
"wait no, no, no, no!" [name] lose a footing as his weight drops on her chest a bit, she screams as she falls from the sky to the top of the building. she hugged miles tighter into her.
her scream causes miles to snap out of his pain, he was quick to shoot a web by the side of the tower. panting as he held the two of them two together.
"are you okay? you got scratched or anything, tesoro?" her arms are wrapped around his neck as her legs clang by his waist, mimicking a koala. his arm have a dense grip by her waist, their forehead rest on the other. [treasure]
"i'm alright, what about you?" she caressing the side of his neck, looking at him with scared and worried stare.
miles only sighed, peaking her forehead through his mask, he did his best to climb up till they're the top. letting her rest for a bit, calming her down.
yet, it was the calm before the storm. spot once again appeared before them. to make matters worse, the sky was getting darker and darker. "i'm the spot. and i'm your mortal enemy, spiderman." spot started, [name] can feel her heart dropping deeper as the black figure getting closer and closer to them.
"look, man. the collider did this to you, i didn't make you like this!" miles desperately tried to explain, getting infront of [name] shielding her from the villain. "and she has nothing to do with this!"
"i know." spot paused, looking almost expressionless. "but every villain has to take away one of the heroes' loved ones, and i happen to get her first."
a bus appeared in front of them, almost crashing the two. miles swift swept her off her feet, climbing to the top of the tower. the glass roof made her feel a little nauseous by how deep the bottom looked from up there. "i need to get you out of here," miles muttered to her, he was look all over the place. his senses are highten up, so much so that he can hear her loud and fast heart rate.
a mail box was dropped from the top of the two, spiderman easily dart it as it was aimed badly at them.
but to his horror, he saw the glass beneath [name] cracked and let her fall inside the tower with a bloody murdered scream. "no!" miles exclaimed.
"oh, there she goes." spot said, witnessing the scene from below him.
miles dived to the hole, his eyes fixed on her and only her. he expertly dogde the portals spot made for him in order to not save her. words of miguel and the others rang in his head as his eyes only meet hers, and nothing else.
"[name] is your gwen stacy." did the other spidermans experience this too? too late to save her. living while the guilt and burden lie heavily in their chest.
"its her fate." is there nothing he can do? he can possibly do? he wants to live his life it her. he doesn't want to end it like this. no, please. please.
glass shard was falling with them as well. her arms were stretched to reach him. it feels like everything was in slow motion. her life flashes right through her eyes; and worst of it, miles can see it as well. she doesn't know how long she's been falling. she hates how she's gonna die, just like this.
their hands touched.
even when it was only a millisecond, miles already have an iron grip on her hand hard and shot a web by one of the flatforms inside the tower. her feet only inches from the ground.
the couple feel water works burst in their eyes, too relief about their miracle. "i got you, it's okay, you're okay. you're okay, amor." miles chanted as he pulled her up to him.
her hand landed on his chest, briefly feeling his rapid heart and embracing him tightly. she was at her final point that she cried in his neck, scared about her life just a second ago.
she cried, thinking that was her final moments with life and she'll never see him again.
she cried, relieved that she's with him. alive. and being craddle in his arms.
miles gently landed at the bottom of the clock tower, he have her envelope in his arms. he took off his mask as he couldn't calm his own breath. he feels his legs give up and kneel on the ground with her still in close to him.
she's not letting go. and neither does he.
"i thought i was gonna die..." she sobbed, her shoulders shudder as a hiccup coming up her throat.
me too... he thought. miles gave her head a peak, "i got you, tesoro. i got you." [treasure]
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this is my first ever request that i posted. im not usually do request but i have an idea about this one, so why not write it, yeah?
anyway, thank you for reading! comments ans reblogs are deeply appreciated <33
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eyesxxyou · 4 months
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STOP WRITING SMUT ABOUT MILES 42 HE'S 15 AHHHHHHH
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spyder-anon · 9 months
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patching up miles after a rough day
earth42! miles / earth1610! miles (aged up!)
miles moralesxblack! female reader
summary: miles visits you late at night once again, hurt and in need of help.
a/n: here’s to my first post! not sure how I feel about it but we all start somewhere. and thank you to bestie @miokienie for giving me the idea! enjoy!
earth42!
you get so sick of this man
he’ll often come to your place when he needs patching up cause he knows uncle aaron will tear him up; not like you won’t either, tho
“come on, mamí, you know you love me.” he’d tell you and grab your waist, pulling you close and resting his thumb along your jaw.
“you got 2 seconds to let go of me before i give you smth else to patch up.”
his tricks never worked, and you scolded him the whole time you were helping him, and he pouted the whole time, too, whining and trying to get you to not be pissed with him.
“mamí~” he would sing song, giving you the most charming voice and smile he could muster. “sonríe para papi, por favor~? (smile for papí, please~?),” or “come on, mamí, don’t look at me like that,” etc. it would never work and would only piss you off more.
“shut up, boy. it’s already too late for this bull, don’t push it.”
then he’d start to get pissed that you were talking to him like that despite him trying— in his own way— to make it better. “ight, ma, you can drop the attitude. you know i gotta do what i gotta do.”
you would stop and raise an eyebrow. “i know you ain’t talkin’ to me,” you’d step back and cross your arms.
“ma, i’m bein’ fr. drop the attitude, i ain’t playin.”
“neither am i.” you’d shake your head and roll your eyes heavy at him. “you see this?,” you pointed to the bonnet on your head, “i was ready to slump— you interrupted that, but i let you cause i love you. but i will get back in that bed and let uncle aaron tear you up, but that’s up to you.”
boy he would get so pissed off when you had the upper hand on him. “ight girl, whatever, jus hurry up” he would huff and cross his arms and turn his head the other way.
he would continue to make smart comments but they didn’t phase you; you knew how he was, and right now he was just bein’ a big baby cause his girl had to put him in his place. ngl, you had to keep yourself from laughing cause it was funny to watch considering how hard he acts otherwise.
“‘mkay, you’re done.” you would stand back with your hands on your hips, sighing after your hard work. “you good, baby? or you gonna keep pouting?”
he would glare at you, angry pout still on his face; most would take that face as a warning sign, but you found it endearing. “ay, cariño.” you’d coo and plant kisses all over his face.
“aye! ma— stop! stop! you play too much!” he would protest, but you knew he liked it.
you would pull away and he’d have a playfully vengeful look on his face. “oh, so it’s like that, huh?” he’d ask, and you’d laugh at him with a grin.
next thing you know, he’s picked you up and throw you over his shoulder; you hit his legs and protest while laughing a little, but your hits do nothing against him.
he lays you down— gently— on the bed and towers over you. “my turn, mama.” he would smirk, and he’d kiss you on the lips, long, soft, and slow. it was his way to show how much he appreciated you, even if he struggled to say it out loud sometimes.
earth1610! miles
this boy would look so guilty as he stood in the middle of your room, suit ripped in different places and bleeding and bruised skin in others.
“miles!” you would fuss, “we’ve talked about this.” you spoke calmly but your tone showed the upset you felt for him. the sight of him hurt would wound you in its own manner.
he rubbed the back of his neck and avoided your gaze. “i know…things just got out of hand tonight…i’m sorry.” he’d look at you with those big brown eyes, genuine guilt swirling throughout them, and your heart would completely melt as it always would. poor boy was doing his best.
you would sigh and kiss his forehead. “its alright, mijo. let’s get you cleaned up, alright?”
you would take him to your bathroom and the two of you would sit on the floor. you’d address his wounds while he would recite to you what happened; you always wanted to know if you could.
it was always rough, and your heart felt for him. you wished he didn’t have to exert himself so harshly every night. it only made you worry more about something happening to him.
when you were done, you’d look at him with loving empathy and caress his face. “ay, mi vida..” you would sigh sadly, but miles always gave you that charming, strong smile.
“don’t worry, ma, i’ll be alright. i’ll always be alright. plus,” he would smirk, “i think we make a good team like this. you can be my hot nurse.” he winked. he didn’t want you to worry at all, especially not more than you had to. he would always be okay for your sake, if not for anyone else’s.
you would cringe roll your eyes at his statement and thump his forehead playfully. then, you’d bring him in a warm embrace. “you wanna stay here tonight, hermoso?”
“yeah. yeah i’d like that.” he’d smile softly down at you, wondering how he could ever repay you for all you’ve done for him.
-thank you for being here~!
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phoenixinthefiles · 4 months
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Yknow what’s crazy to me?
So many young boys and girls oversexualize themselves and I see why now
Literally y’all will say “ok but teenagers have sex” “ok but teenagers have sexual desires”
YES THEY DO
But those actions shouldn’t be facilitated by adults 🫢🫢
Y’all out here writing this stuff at 21 and over, taking a 15 year old male, and sexualizing him.
Yall do it through fanart and yall do I through x reader and its WRONGGGGG
You are wrong for drawing/writing a 15 year old in a way that sexualizes him. You wrong.
And yall need to stop justifying by saying “he aged up” cus you know it’s wrong that’s why you saying that
Also “teenagers have sex” is not an excuse cause they shouldn’t be doing that. You shouldn’t be trying to make it seem like it’s no big deal either, hypersexuality is a thing and I think a lot of you are hypersexuals
It’s really not that hard to NOT write smut for minors, aged up or otherwise
If it is for you then you need to seek professional help
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sqtqrn · 6 months
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he looks quite cool in this bisexual lighting
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grakattack · 11 months
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he’s my boy
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queermentaldisaster · 10 days
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Me: Miles my beloved ❤️
My partner: if Miles not baby, why baby shaped?
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hobiebrownsluver · 8 months
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just something i wanted to get out of my chest (spiderverse)
okay so, lately i've been seeing a rise of miles morales x reader SMUT, and ppl being openly fine with the fact they're doing it, whenever i see ppl pointing it out in the comments they either say "oh forgot to age them up ehe <3" or "i'm the same age it's fine djdbsn".
and i'm finding this ABSOLOUTELY disgusting, doesn't matter if your a minor or not, that's also a MINOR your writing for and it also doesn't matter if he's 18 "in real life" cause canonically as we speak, he is still a 15-16 year old.
"But teenagers feel sexual things!" Isn't an excuse to write it down on paper, that is a PAPER DRAWING who is a minor, yes teenagers can feel sexual things, it's normal, but we all know when teenagers actually carry on with them it's wrong, period, what your doing instead however is saying it's "fictional" so it's excusable.
I'll say it again, doesn't matter if you aged them up or not, that is still a minor, i'm also looking at you mha, jjk and many anime writers who have been writing smut for bakuhoe, todoroki, deku, etc. Some years ago and even now.
thanks for coming to my ted talk i might write more when i'm in the mood 👋🏼
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chaigirly · 3 months
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Miles Morales
“I love you baby,” I think I love you too
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The room’s light was dim, the stars in the night sky peaking through the window as well as the moonlight shining beautifully.
You laid in the bed, wrapped up in the fluffy blankets on Miles’ bed and his arms wrapped around your body tightly.
He gazed down at you with a fond smile, kissing the top of your head as you slept in his arms.
The sound of your soft breaths and slight movements making his smile grow.
You start mumbling in your sleep and he leans closer to hear your incoherent mumbles.
“I…love…you…Miles,” you mumble.
His eyes widen and his face flushed when he hears the three soft words he’d been waiting to hear since you two started dating a few months ago.
“I…love you too,” he whispers to your sleeping body, holding you closer to his chest and burying his face into your hair.
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voidscoolart · 5 months
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Did you guys know that I love Miles Morales?
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sparebutton · 11 months
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(Across the Spider-Verse spoiler)
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eyesxxyou · 5 months
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If I’m not mistaken Miles has a gwenpool!
-🐈‍⬛
HE DOES! I FORGOT ABOUT GWENPOOL but Gwenpool isn't a Gwen Stacy variant. Her name is Gwendolyn Poole and she's a person from the real world who was transported into the Marvel comics (oh to be her) which is really meta and cool.
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soranatus · 11 months
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grakattack · 11 months
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lighting study of MILES MY LOVE
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