#peter paker

[mustasekittens]

long time no petey | my peter design

[multi-fandom-imagine]

«I will stand by you forever || Peter Paker ||

A/n: The new look is growing on me, and I love his VA.

Prompts used:

[ CONSOLE ] sender asks receiver to stay the night because they don’t want to be alone and they end up cuddling.

❝ you’re always trying to save everyone. who takes care of you? ❞

He was only one man, he could only do so much, save so many people before he finally reached his breaking point. He may have had Miles help, but Peter could never fully put the full responsibility on him.

Maybe he should have, maybe he should have shared some of the help. Because maybe if he did then you wouldn’t by lying in a hospital bed with cuts littered across your skin, your arm in a cast though in the end he would blame himself, he would always blame himself.

Because he was Spider-Man, a hero and what good is a hero if he can’t even save the one he loves from getting hurt.

Hand grasping yours, he couldn’t help but let the thoughts creep in. What if he stopped? Should he stop?

“Hey! What’s with that look?”

Peter’s head never snapped so quickly, his gaze meeting yours as apologizes flew from his mouth though you just smiled as you gave his hand a squeeze.

“Peter….shut up.” Wincing, you shifted your body then placed you hand on his cheek. You wondered just how much sleep he had gotten. “You have nothing to apologize for so please stop.”

“But if I haven’t-.”

“But you did….I know what I signed up for Peter and nothing with change me form being by your side, nothing will stop me from loving you.”

Closing his eyes, Peter’s lips trembled as he lent into your touch. He wished Aunt May could have met you,he knew that she would have loved you.

A sigh escaped your lips, your thumb gliding across his cheek. “you’re always trying to save everyone. who takes care of you?”

Peter parted his lips, he didn’t know the answer to that question, he wasn’t even sure if he could answer it.

Ignoring the soft beeping of the machine, ignoring the awkward feel of your arm in a cast you let your fingers run through his hair. “Well I guess that person is going to be me.”

Letting out a snort, Peter let his eyes rank over your body. Despite your injures, despite what happened to you, you still had a smile on his face and right now he did not want to leave your side. “Do you mind, do you mind if I stay?”

He wasn’t even sure he could be alone in Aunt May’s house, he’d be to worried, to scared.

“Of course, I mean who doesn’t want Spider-Man watching over them. Besides I heard the guy under the mask was pretty sexy.”

Shaking his head he watched as you gave him more room on the hospital bed. Slipping next to you, he let his arm slinking around your waist. Your head resting against his chest felt nice, it felt nice to hold you, for you to be safe in his arms. “Only Pretty sexy?”

“Hm fine…really sexy.” Grinning, you did your best not to wince as you pressed your lips to his chin, your fingers clutching his wrinkled shirt. “I love you Peter and remember. You’re not alone, you’ll never be alone.”

Gaze softening, Peter pressed a kiss to the top of your head. He knew that now, and while being a super hero maybe hard. He still had you and so many others by his side.

[annaisabookworm]

GIVE IT UP FOR THE FIRST EVER DELULU GIRL

[scapegoatstrawberry]

So I watched Across the Spider-verse the other day

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

a little some-some for christmas. happy holidays🎄 divider @firefly-graphics

peter parker x gn!reader

🎧 all i want for christmas is you / underneath the tree / last christmas

the daily bugle holiday party was rather festive. you’d think with having jameson as your boss he would be a scrounge during the holidays, but he was cracking jokes and showing family pictures to anyone interested. it was a bit freaky seeing this one eighty personality, but it was nice knowing he actually was human under that dictator exterior.

“if spider-man was to be mentioned, i bet he’ll immediately go into a ‘menace to society’ rant.” peter joked while taking sips of his eggnog, face scrunching at the splashes of alcohol.

you chuckled at the jab, “bet five dollars he’ll be his biggest fan once the alcohol grows.”

peter grinned as he leaned his shoulder into the wall to face you, “okay, but no interfering. has to come naturally from someone else or jameson himself. both lose if nothing happens by the end of the party.”

switching the cup to your other hand, you smirk up at peter as you shake hands, “you're on parker.”

turning back to the party, thumping your feet and bopping your head to the christmas tunes, you lean into peter. “favorite christmas song?” tilting your attention on him.

his mouth screwed up in thought, eyes squinting into the distance, “probably… the classic one.” being vague in his answer.

a roll of your eyes, “yeah, that narrows it down to nothing. most of them are classics. come on, don’t hide this small thing from me. i won’t make fun of your taste.” leaning off the wall and standing directly in front of him now.

“you seem really interested in a simple answer.” quirking a busy brow. you shrug dramatically, “cause it’s super important! duh doy!”

that bubbly, boyish laugh spilled from peter with a shake of his shoulders. it was your favorite song, no matter the season. “well now i’m worried you will judge my choice.”

you waved away the simple worry, “no, no. probably just confused.” reaching a hand to his bicep and squeezing. flashing that teasing smile that gets his heart racing.

“well if it’s so important, why don’t you share first. favorite christmas song oh wise one?” moving his left hand to tuck bits of hair behind your right ear. eyes watching each other while cheeks grow warm.

a inhale through your nose, “honestly a tie between last christmas by wham! or underneath the tree by the queen kelly clarkson. would listen to them anytime of year.” eyes nervously observing peter’s pretty face.

“you next. what’s the classic christmas song peter benjamin parker loves?” the twinkling string lights added a sparkle to his warm brown eyes. you could melt into a puddle.

he then dipped his head away. peter’s gaze was focused into his draining cup, bits of curls falling to his forehead. you had to restrain yourself from pushing them back and letting your digits card from the strands.

“i- i feel my answer isn’t that important. like i celebrate hanukkah and christmas. plus! plus, they need to make songs for the other holidays. we have that animated adam sandler movie and the futurama song.” joking to avoid giving his answer, which you thought was a little worrying.

you reached out and took ahold of his hand to give a reassuring squeeze. “pete, it’s really not that big a deal. was just joking and i wouldn’t actually judge-“

“all i want for christmas is you.” peter blurted out while you talked.

if you were drinking there would’ve been a spit take, mouth and nose. blinking a few times with your mouth opening and closing, processing and trying to say something.

“my christmas song.” peter rushes to clarify. it would be a lie if you said that didn’t bother you.

“right. yeah, an awesome go to song. was- was thinking the same thing, but thought best of it.” playing off your ‘bout of sadness. “i’m- i’m gonna get a refill and snacks. what anything? wanna join?” hoping for both a yes and no.

“i’m- i’m good. i’ll- i’ll save our spot.” and with that you scurried away in the packed office towards the red table cloth housing all the refreshments. needing just a few minutes away from peter after that moment.

with a paper plate filled with some sugar cookies, homemade brownies and a few pieces of fruit, with a new cup of soda you hid yourself in a shadowed corner. eyes bouncing from person to person, observing how jennifer in editing was interacting with jonathan from the film crew- definitely a thing outside the office- you figured it’s been long enough to rejoin peter at his side.

dumping your trash and weaving through the bodies you almost bumped into one before they stopped in front of you with their hands hovering over your biceps.

“i was getting worried,” peter declared with a shakey smile. his arms dropped from the air, fingers grazing your knuckles.

“nothing to worry about peter. the green goblin doesn’t work here, just some cutthroat journalist.” brushing his panic away.

peter chuckled while rubbing a palm into his neck, “you never know. nancy’s got that deadly stare if you get on her bad side.” “and that’s why i bring her a breakfast sandwich on wednesdays.”

he nodded, “very smart,” then looked over his shoulder, “wanna move somewhere less crowded? getting a bit overheated.”

“lead the way, parker.” and then peter linked his right into your left, guiding you through the desk and towards the front of the office layout. jackie on karaoke was just a bit faint now, thankfully.

“i- i’m sorry about earlier.” peter quietly spoke. a small jut of your chin to see him a bit better, eyes watchful and gentle. “there’s nothing to be so-“

“all i want for christmas is you, that’s true. i- i just rushed to add the second part, cause i- i didn’t want to make you uncomfortable or- or something. but then when you were gone for almost five minutes i knew i upset you and i never want to upset-“

“pete, peter.” setting a hand to his red sweater clad chest and taking a step closer. he had a soft doe eye happening and it softened your insides. “i wanna change my answer.”

“okay…” a pinch to the middle of his brow.

“all i want for christmas is you. my holiday classic.” speaking the title slowly and dripping in your oowey gooey emotions for the photographer standing before you.

peter’s mouth opened and then, “what?”

you had to resist the eye roll so you tried a different more complicated tactic. “last christmas i gave my heart to someone undeserving of it. so this year to save me from tears i’m giving it towards someone special.” squeezing your linked hands for emphasis.

trying to be romantic towards a smart yet oblivious guy is really hard. “peter, please tell me you understood that or i will walk away. and then i will come back to tell you straight forward.”

he was silent, you could see the gears turning behind his eyes. picking apart and understanding each word and the whole meaning. you almost wanted to just start singing the lyrics if that would help more.

“peter…” “no! no i- i got it! you- you like me too?” ending it off in a question.

a sigh with a simple smile, “yes peter. i like you too.”

“okay, awesome!” he looked like a boy who was gifted the best present. bring your joined hand up peter pressed two kisses along your knuckles then grabbed your other hand and swung them between your bodies. sugarplum fairies danced in your belly.

“do you… maybe wanna get something to eat? actual food not just sweets. or- or some other time, whenever you’re free really.” peter tripped over his words but landed upright.

you couldn’t help the airy giggle from slipping free. “asking me on a date already? are you trying to beat some new year resolutions?” shuffling closer into peter’s space.

“maybe…” his eyeline sitting over your shoulder for a moment before drifting onto your multicolored face. “would that be okay?” always the gentleman.

“more than okay.” your eyes tracing over all the details that make up peter parker before noticing something attached to the ceiling.

the surround chatter has faded and died out, just the two of you in your bubble. “hey, pete…” “yeah?” “look up.”

your eyes dropped to see peter was just staring at you with a confused look so your placed a finger under his chin and forced his head up, your own following second.

tied to a fishing string hung a fresh bundle of holly. “oh.” was all peter said then continued with, “kinda weird to have holly at a work party.”

“true, but it’s a traditional christmas plant. and we’re standing under it…” trailing off to wait for peter’s response of the situation.

“well…” bringing his head down and releasing your hand so he could slowly hold his to hover over your cheeks, “if you’re okay with keeping the tradition…”

fingers knotting into the wool of peter’s knit sweater and pushing onto the tips of your toes, “more than okay, peter.” and leaning in first to seal the confirmation.

a sigh of relief once peter cupped your cheeks and held you close. it was a small, simple kiss- one that was completely appropriate for a work setting. you could picture the scene playing in a holiday rom-com, an added kick of your feet for flair.

a quick peck after the smooch and you leaned away from peter and back on your feet. “i know a diner on fifty-eighth. wanna go?”

“lead the way, oh wise one.” and peter let you take his hand to drag him behind you as you both gathered your belongings.

“enjoy your night.” emma, one of your coworker friend, wiggled her brows in a suggestive manner and you just pushed her shoulder in annoyance.

you rejoined with peter and started to head out until you stopped short and shook his arm, “oh! oh we forgot!” “forgot wh-“

“you know, that- that spider isn’t- isn’t so b- bad.” a slurring j john jameson heard over the high notes of mariah carey.

“buy me a milkshake and we’re even.” “deal.”

[tomholland1996simp]

What happened?|| Peter parker

Warning: Mentions panic attacks, abuse, lots of crying and being kicked out.

Summary: Peter just wanted his best friend back, he missed you. Today was finally the day he was going to ask to hang out with you and talk about what had happened to you both. However you say no. Why? Well he’s about to find out when he sees you crying to his aunt.

POV will keep switching throughout this.

Peter finally has had enough. You were his best friend, everyday you would both hang out since the age of 12. You and Peter were always together, your friendship was so close. Sometimes people questioned to whether or not you’re dating each other, but you both would always deny saying you were best friends.

Deep down inside you both like love each other.

“H-hey, wait up!” Peter called from behind you.

“Leave me alone, Peter” You coldly said putting your hood on over your head. You didn’t want to see him right now, you knew he had done nothing wrong. But why are you blocking him out? Well you see-

“I’ve given you your space. What happened to us, y/n? We were best friends and then like two months ago you started ignoring me. I only wanna fix this, please, your my best friend. I love you” He pleaded as you came to a halt at his last statement.

‘I love you’. That statement always had hurt you, people would always say it to you and never meant it. They would always hurt you straight after.

“Don’t say that” You snap.

“Say what? ‘I love you’ It’s because I do”

“No you don’t! Just please leave me alone, I can’t be friends with you, okay?” Now your directly looking into his eyes, you haven’t had a conversation with him in almost two months.

Peter nodded silently walking away, not before you noticing the tears forming in his eyes. The bell went not so long after, meaning you had to get to your next class. However you didn’t want to be at school anymore, so all you did is left.

4 days later

Peter didn’t see you at school the next day or the next after. He decided to stay at Ned’s on Friday, leaving Aunt May alone for the whole day. He didn’t come home late Saturday due to patrolling his spider-man duties.

He expected to just arrive home and have the rest of the evening for homework and chilling out with May. What he didn’t expect to see was his ex best friend crying into his aunts arms. He had opened the door to his apartment, throwing the keys on the side, calling out to May telling her he was home and that he will be in his room.

He didn’t get no reply, only just heard sobs that did not come from May. From the bathroom he saw the light on, hearing Mays voice trying to calm someone down?

“Shhh, Y/n, breathe.” May cooed.

y/n?

Peter rushed into the bathroom at the mention of the name of the girl he secretly is in love with. Then there sat a sobbing y/n on the counter whilst May stood hugging the girls body. Her breathing was fast paced, Peter knew that she was having a panic attack.

“I-I c-can’t breathe” She cried whilst May wiped a tear away from the girl. Before May could speak to her, Peter spoke.

“y/n? Hey, hey” He rushed over to the girl cupping her face. May instantly knew that Peter would be the only one to calm down the teary girl so she left the bathroom.

Y/n’s face grew wide as she saw him, she wanted to hide her face knowing she would have to tell him the truth of what’s going on. “Peter?” She questioned breathing heavily.

“Y-yeah, yeah it’s me. Focus on my breathing okay, breathe in and out. Shhhh, It’s okay i’m hear” He told her, also noticing her black eye that he would for sure question later.

“I-I’m so sorry” she cried knowing she must’ve hurt her best friend from ignoring him these past months.

Peter only kissed her head, telling her not to apologise. He pulled her close to his chest so she could hear his heart beat. Eventually she had calmed down, her breathing slowed into the natural pace.

Once she calmed down Peter was still in between her legs as she sat on the counter top. Then he looked to his right seeing a medical kit that May must’ve gotten out. That’s when it hit him, she’s hurt.

“What happened?” He moved her hair behind her ear, y/n instantly turning her head wanting nothing but to avoid the question. “You can tell me anything, angel”

There it is, that’s the nick name she loved. Only Peter could make her heart skip a beat by calling her that. Then it takes her back to reality, it’s just Peter and her. It’s only them. And she trusts Peter with her whole heart, she knows he will do anything for her.

You took a deep breath before talking, “It’s been happening for a little while. At first I didn’t think much of i-it. I knew he was a drug addict and he was becoming an alcoholic. I didn’t think he would ever hurt me though. He’s meant to be my dad, Pete.” She spoke, tears welling in her eyes. Peter knew where this was going, he wanted nothing but to hurt him.

“I didn’t tell you, not because I didn’t trust you, it’s because I didn’t want to seem weak. He just got so mad sometimes that It made me pull away from the people I love. He told me I wasn’t allowed to be friends with anyone, he is so controlling. My dad says things to me, he tells me i’m worthless, ugly, fat, that I don’t belong here. H-He said I should’ve died in the car cr-ash not n-my mother” She started to cry again, the memories flooding back to her.

“I’m so sorry Pete. I love you so fucking much and I let him make me turn into a bitch-“

“Don’t you dare say that. Your not a bitch, don’t you believe a word he says. Your not fat nor ugly. Your the most beautiful, smart, intelligent, amazing girl I have ever met. I understand why you pushed me away, I j-just. Fuck!” Never in your life have you heard Peter swear so angry. Tears were now spilling in his eyes, all he wishes is that he protected you from this all. “I should’ve been there for you, to protect you”

You shook your head, “You couldn’t do anything. Today he just got mad, these men were in my house. All I had asked was for some money, then he snapped. Kicked me out, wanted to act like a big man in front of his friends” you pointed towards your big bag by the bathroom door.

Peters eyes softened, you had been kicked out of your own home. “Your never going back there” He pulled her into a big hug, afraid that if he let her go something could happen.

“She’s staying here” May appeared in the room making both teens jump a little. Y/n was about to decline the offer but May spoke again, “ I don’t care what you have to say y/n, your staying here. We are going to sort this out, your safe now” May reassured her.

“Thank you May but-“ Both Peter and May gave her a stern look knowing that she wouldn’t be going anywhere even if she turns down the offer. “Okay, fine. Thank you, for everything” Y/n smiled at the women as she left, reminding Peter to help clean her up.

Peter then spent a few minutes helping to clean her cuts. He almost cried just by the bruises on her face and he was sure there was more on her body.

“C-can you lift your shirt up?” He shyly asked wanting to see if bruises were on your stomach.

You silently nodded, lifting up your shirt a little. There was a purple bruise on your stomach almost making Peter wince by the look of it.

He then wiped some cream on top of it making you jump back a little. “Sorry, cold” You smile trying not to wince. Once Peter was done with your face and stomach he placed everything back into the cabinet.

“I’m so sorry” Peter apologised. “I didn’t know what was happening and if I did I would’ve helped you. I can’t believe how badly hurt you are” He looked down, both his hands now on either side of your body.

You then cup his face looking at him directly in the eyes, “It’s not you fault, Petey. I promise you it’s not. I should’ve told you. Now let’s forget about it, okay?” You smile at the cute boy as he nods.

You slowly move a finger to his lips, swiping his bottom lip before slowly leaning in. You notice Peter doing the same by leaning in and connecting your lips together. It only last a little while as you both pulled back for air, foreheads touching.

“Im in love with you” Peter breathes out.

“Im in love with you too” You giggle out, happy for this moment.

“Can I kiss you again?” Peter asks.

“Don’t need to ask me” You smirk a little, smashing your lips together again. This kiss was much more better, more passionate and full of love. You must’ve got carried away as you both heard a gasp from the door making both of you pull away from each other.

“Ooo, always knew Peter had a thing for you and the other way round.” May teased. “Use protection” She muttered leaving the bathroom closing the door to annoy you both.

“May!” Peter whined making you laugh.

Haven’t read over this so there could be mistakes.

[laylayj]

Sooo I'm also on Instagram a lot and there is this video of a girl who just broke up with her boyfriend going to his house unannounced and hears him fucking someone else.

And my mind can't get the idea of pepper and tony fresh out of divorce and coming to get the rest of her things from his house and hears Tony fucking peter in what used to be their bed🫠.

[dailymarvelstudios]

Spider-Man 2 (2004) dir. Sam Raimi

[petrika-stark-parker]

Fury: Be careful out there, kids

Ultimates: We always are

Coulson: Respectfully disagree

[bloodyironmask]

Idk if this is controverisal since spiderverse is so popular but i hate gwen stacy and miles morales as a couple it just gives me the ick, in my head she's peter's age when they meet in college, i dont mind a high school aged gwen but not with miles. I just dont like them romantically not even in spiderverse which is probably where its done best i just wish they had it platonic. No hate if you like them though, I'm not saying its wrong it just gives ME the ick.

I will admit that peter and gwen is my favourite spidey couple and i would love to see a universe where they dont fucking kill her and they get to be together, especially since they keep fucking with peter and mj. And for miles i would like to see him get his own unique love interest developed cause i cant think of any others i know there are some but i cant remember them and if you google it gwens the only thing that comes up really. Which is sad because I'm pretty sure they were all woc. The only names i can find are phin and hailey and they were from the game. If anyone knows other ones from the comics please tell me cause i want to know this is driving me insane.

[comicsiswild]

Moon Knight: Black, White & Blood (2022) #1

[masked-creator]

I’ll just leave this here…

[peterpunyparkersblog]

( past -Peter Parker x tony stark) peter Parker x Bucky Barnes

Peter sees ex!tony at a bar, he decides he wants some arm candy too.

After Peter broke up with tony he thought he was doing pretty well.

He decided to go out for the first time since, the first thing he sees is tony dressed up with a lot of hot women dancing up on him.

He smiles and decides to find a hot man to grind on, walks to the bar where he sees a man with long shoulder length black hair, with a Jean jacket and tattoos coating his neck, he sits down next to him ordering a martini.

Peters wearing a red short skirt and a red corset top with some black heels. He crosses his legs in his seat showing off his slender milky legs.

He suddenly feels the eyes of the man next to him, raking over his body. The man shifts closer to him, just enough so he can feel his body warmth. He leans so his lips are by Peters ear. “Hey baby doll” Peter smiles sweetly.

[zapreportsblog]

An Unlikely Partnership

➥ summary: A pairing for a mission turns into a friendship

➥ one shot

➥ fluff to angst? back to fluff

Peter Parker, clad in his iconic Spider-Man suit, stood in the high-tech lab of Miguel O'Hara, also known as Spider-Man 2099. Miguel had called him there for an important mission, one that would require teamwork and collaboration. As Peter waited, a sleek and mysterious figure entered the lab.

Tigeress Spider, known to the world as (Y/n), exuded an air of confidence and strength. Her sleek black and orange suit accentuated her agility and grace. Peter couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and excitement as he looked at his new partner.

Miguel, wearing his own futuristic suit, observed the two heroes with a knowing smile. "Peter, meet (Y/n)," he introduced, gesturing towards the enigmatic figure. "She's from an alternate reality, and she possesses unique spider-like abilities. I believe the two of you will make a formidable team."

Peter extended his hand, a friendly smile on his face. "Nice to meet you, (Y/n). I've heard great things about your abilities. I'm sure we'll make an incredible team."

(Y/n) nodded, her voice steady and confident. "Likewise, Peter. I've heard about your impressive skills and your unwavering determination to protect this city. I'm excited to work alongside you."

Miguel interjected, bringing their attention back to the mission at hand. "Now, the reason I've brought the two of you together is a high-stakes situation unfolding in the city. A dangerous criminal organization is planning to unleash a deadly weapon, and it's our job to stop them."

Peter and (Y/n) exchanged a determined glance, their shared sense of responsibility shining through. They were ready to face any challenge and protect the city they loved.

Miguel continued, outlining the details of the mission and the roles each of them would play. The plan involved infiltrating the organization's hideout, gathering vital information, and disabling the weapon before it could cause harm.

As they prepared for the mission, Peter couldn't help but notice (Y/n)'s focused demeanor and the grace with which she moved. Her confidence was infectious, and he felt a surge of excitement as they embarked on this new partnership.

Together, they swung through the city, navigating rooftops and alleyways with precision. Their movements were fluid, a dance of agility and strength. As they approached the hideout, tension filled the air, but their unwavering determination pushed them forward.

Stealthily, they entered the compound, using their spider-like abilities to evade security systems and guards. (Y/n)'s agility and skill complemented Peter's quick thinking and web-slinging abilities, making them a formidable team.

As they made their way deeper into the facility, they encountered fierce opposition from the organization's guards. (Y/n)'s combat prowess was evident as she effortlessly dispatched her opponents, her movements a blur of elegance and power. Peter marveled at her skills, impressed by her ability to hold her own in battle.

Their teamwork and synchronized movements were a sight to behold. They seamlessly covered each other's blind spots, anticipated each other's actions, and fought side by side. The synergy between them was undeniable, as if they had been partners for years.

With each obstacle they overcame, their bond grew stronger. Their shared experiences and the trust they had developed forged a connection that transcended words. They were two sides of the same coin, a perfect balance of strength, agility, and determination.

Finally, they reached the heart of the hideout, where the deadly weapon was being held. Working together, they disabled the weapon, preventing its activation and ensuring the safety of the city.

As they made their way back to the lab, exhausted but victorious, Peter couldn't help but smile at (Y/n). "We make a great team," he remarked, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

(Y/n) returned the smile, her eyes shining with pride. "Indeed, Peter. Together, we can accomplish great things. I look forward to future collaborations."

Miguel, waiting for them in the lab, congratulated them on a successful mission. He was pleased with their performance, knowing that this partnership had the potential to make a significant impact in protecting the city.

As they took off their masks and prepared to part ways, Peter extended his hand towards (Y/n) once more. "Until the next mission," he said, his voice tinged with excitement.

(Y/n) took his hand, shaking it firmly. "Until then, Spider-Man. Together, we'll continue to make this city safer."

And with that, just as they went their separate ways, each carrying the memory of their first mission together. Peter called out to her.

“Hey! Before you, you know…go back to your universe and all that good stuff maybe you would to go grab a slice of pizza?”

One pizza night turnt into many, after each mission the two of them went on together they seemed to make it a routine to grab some pizza.

The two of them had completed numerous missions together, forming a bond that went beyond the realm of crime-fighting.

And just like any other night he arrived at their agreed meeting spot, a pizza parlor known for its delicious slices, Peter's heart felt heavy.

(Y/n) arrived moments later, her sleek and graceful figure a testament to her feline agility. Her eyes lit up as she caught sight of Peter, and a warm smile graced her lips. It was clear that despite the bittersweet nature of their meeting, they were determined to make the most of their time together.

"Hey, Peter," (Y/n) greeted, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and sadness. "I can't believe this might be our last pizza together before I return to my universe."

Peter forced a smile, his own emotions echoing the same sentiments. "Yeah, it's hard to believe how quickly time has flown. But let's make this one memorable, shall we?"

They stepped inside the pizza parlor, the familiar scent of freshly baked dough and melted cheese enveloping them. As they ordered their favorite toppings, their laughter filled the air, momentarily pushing the sadness aside.

Finding a booth near the window, they settled in, their conversation flowing effortlessly. They spoke about their recent missions, reminiscing about the challenges they had overcome together. Peter couldn't help but admire (Y/n)'s courage and determination, seeing firsthand the impact she had made in his life and the lives of countless others.

As they savored their first bites of pizza, their conversation shifted to lighter topics. They shared stories of their respective worlds, exchanging anecdotes and laughter. It was in these moments of connection and shared experiences that Peter realized just how much he would miss (Y/n)'s presence in his life.

The warmth of the pizza and the comfortable ambiance of the parlor provided a backdrop for their farewell. As they finished their meal, Peter looked at (Y/n) with a mixture of gratitude and sadness. "I can't express how much your partnership has meant to me, (Y/n). You've made a significant impact on my life, both as a hero and as a friend."

(Y/n)'s gaze met his, her eyes filled with understanding. "Peter, the feeling is mutual. Our partnership has shown me the strength that comes from working together, and your unwavering support has meant the world to me. I'll cherish the memories we've created."

As the weight of their impending separation loomed over them, Peter reached out, gently placing his hand over (Y/n)'s. The touch was filled with a mixture of tenderness and gratitude. "I'll miss you, (Y/n). You've become more than just a partner to me; you're family."

Touched by his words, (Y/n) squeezed his hand, her voice filled with emotion. "I'll miss you too, Peter. But I know that we'll always carry each other in our hearts, no matter the distance."

The pizza parlor seemed to fade into the background as Peter and (Y/n) sat there, their shared silence speaking volumes. They didn't need words to convey the depth of their connection; it was etched in their hearts.

With a heavy sigh, (Y/n) stood up, their hands reluctantly releasing each other. "It's time for me to go, Peter. My universe needs me. But remember, our adventures together have shaped us, and the memories we've created will last a lifetime."

Peter nodded, his voice filled with a mix of sadness and determination. "Go, (Y/n), and continue to be the hero you are. Our paths may diverge, but the impact you've had on my life will forever remain."

As they exchanged one final glance, the unspoken words hung in the air. (Y/n) turned away, her steps filled with purpose as she walked towards her universe's portal. Peter watched, a mix of pride and longing in his eyes, until she disappeared from view.

With a heavy heart, Peter exited the pizza parlor, the echoes of their laughter and shared moments still lingering. As he swung through the city, he carried (Y/n)'s memory with him, forever grateful for the time they had shared.

[professional-benaddict]

GOD- Dr. Strange fixing my (reader, Peter anyone to stand in for me in fiction really) sore neck WHEN- I slept on it wrong and I’m so tiredddd I want this fictional sorcerer to helpp 😭🙈

“Ah-AH! Shhhhh… shit, fuuck…”

“Relax.”

“I’m- ah! Tr-tryin’…”

All the Avengers go wide eyed at the sounds Peter is making. It’s all very suggestive…

“Keep going… Please.”

“I’m not stopping. Just relax.”

[tomholland1996simp]

After care || Peter Parker

warnings: Slight smut, peter not giving the reader after care, moaning, fluff at end.

Summary: The reader and Peter have sex for the first time, however when Peter gets a message he leaves the reader straight after they had finished. Not realising that after care is important for the both of them rather than spider-man duties.

Haven’t read this over so could be mistakes?

“After we can cuddle and watch a movie”

He told you.

But why are you now crying in your bed, sore. He promised you that everything will be okay, and that he loves you….but now you feel utterly stupid. Stupid because you let the boy you have been in love with for ages take your virginity just to leave as soon as he pulled out.

Flashback

“Pete…that’s not gonna fit” You told your boyfriend, Peter. You finally had gotten intimate with him, but once you saw the size of his cock you got worried. You hadn’t ever seen a dick in real life, yeah you have seen boys dick pics but never in person. And Peter was really big.

“It’s okay, baby. We’ll go slow” He rolled the condom on his dick, biting back a moan as the rubber rolled down onto his shaft. “You sure you wanna do this?” He asked, making sure you wanted to do this right now, knowing you are a virgin.

“Yeah, please I need you” You whine, just wanting to feel him inside of you. By that answer he slowly pushed into your tight pussy, both of you moaning by the new pleasure. At first it hurt, luckily Peter didn’t move until you gave him the heads up. “Okay, m-move’ You tell him, him slowly thrusting into your cunt.

The pain slowly turned into pleasure making you let out moans. Sex filled your room, luckily your parents were away for the week. “F-fuck, faster” You scream out, Peter thrusting into you at a faster pace. It felt like heaven, your legs wrapping around his waist, trying to help him with his thrusts. Your nails were digging into his back, making him moan louder.

“Baby you feel so good” He moaned into your ear his thrusts getting sloppy, you both knew you were not gonna last too long. “F-fuck, y/n i’m gonna cum” Peter thrusted more roughly, his hands gripping your waist a bit too tight than he tended to.

“F-fuck, s-slow d-“ You couldn’t tell him to slow down a little, it felt good but also started to hurt a little. “I’m g-gonna cum” You told him, your orgasms coming.

“Cum with me, doll” And with one more thrust you both came undone, screaming each others names. You felt the hot liquid burst into the condom, Peter riding you both out through your high, then collapsing on top of you.

After a few minutes, you were both breathless placing small kisses on each others lips. Peters cock still buried inside of you. “That was-“ Before you could finish your sentence, Peters phone rang. He picked it up, not pulling out just yet. You couldn’t hear the unknown person who had called him, but you saw Peters facial expression go a little panicked.

“I’ll be there” He spoke, ending the call and pulling his phone back on the side. Without saying a word to you, he quickly pulled out of you making a small whimper fall from your mouth, he didn’t hear though. Now you felt sore. Pulling the covers up, you watched as he frantically tried to find his clothes that were thrown around the room.

You sit up, confused. Was he leaving?

“Where are you going? Come cuddle” You told him, watching him put his jeans on and throwing his shirt over his head. He quickly slung his bag over his shoulder now turning to look at you.

“I gotta go babe. ummm May needs me home” He spoke quickly running out of your bedroom, you were about to call for him but you heard your front door slam shut. You slowly slid down your bed, the sinking feeling coming. Now you felt stupid, hurt and sore.

How could he literally just leave you?

You just had sex with him and not only did he pull our roughly, he also left. Normally you dreamed of this day for ages. Having sex for the first time, ending the day with cuddles and being there for each other. But in reality your boyfriend just left as his aunt needs him home?

May even told you herself that Peter could stay. She trusted you both as seventeen year olds. Tears slowly fell down your face, you slowly walked out of your bed, the pain in between your legs being a bitch. You jumped into the shower quickly, feeling disgusted. Disgusted as you should be with Peter in the shower right now, not alone crying in it.

Once showering and cleaning yourself, you got into a fresh pair of pjs. Brushing your hair, then going back into your bed, crying until you fell back to sleep.

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Now it’s the next day, you woke up late meaning you would have to walk into school late. First thing you did is get a glass of water, your throat was dry. You checked your phone, seeing no calls or messages from Peter. You was going to skip school today, however you have a test and luckily it’s Friday.

You threw on a pair of leggings and a hoodie, which is in fact Peters. Sighing, you walked through the school gates, not bothering to check in to let them know your late. It was currently 11, so your gonna have to walk through half of Chemistry.

“Y/n your late” Your teacher told you when you walked through the door, saying as if you hadn’t even noticed. Rolling your eyes, you take your normal seat next to Ned. He gives you a concerning look at first seeing your state. Bags under your eyes, no makeup, and you would always put a little bit of makeup on no matter what. Peter always told you that you never needed it. Lesson was over, everyone was going to lunch. You wasn’t looking forward to lunch, you would have to sit next to Peter.

“Hey, baby. You okay?” Peter smiled, taking a seat next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. He really doesn’t know how he made you feel when he left last night.

You nod in return, still upset and mad at him. You didn’t feel like eating your sandwich after the first few bites. You didn’t join in Neds or Peters conversation either you blocked them out. Until you heard that one voice of your best friend, MJ.

“What’s up Nerds, y/n” She smiled a little.

You quickly stood up throwing your bag on your shoulder, needing to spill everything to her. “I need to talk to you” Is all you say grabbing her hand the boys giving you both looks.

“Woah, okay calm down what’s up?” MJ asked once you had dragged her into an empty classroom. You paced up and down thinking whether you was being stupid, overthinking the whole situation.

“Peter and I had sex yesterday” You finally blurt out and her eyes widen, smirking. “Sex! Yes y/n, I mean finally you both have been dating for like a year now. How was it-it wasn’t good was it?” She said happy for you but your facial expression made her think different.

“No it was amazing, it felt so-okay sorry. But once we like finished he got a call and just left. Saying something about May needing him, but she told me he could stay. And once he left I felt disgusted as he literally left me after we did that. He took my virginity and leaves. I was so sore and I just needed him. He’s acting like nothing happened and-wait where you going” You ramble and she stands up leaving the classroom mad.

“Gonna knock some sense into that kid” MJ needed to sort this out, she loved you a lot, you both are best friends and she’s pissed at Peter for doing that to you. You out of all people.

“No no Mj!” You try call after her but she had already gone over to him at the table.

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Peter POV

“You and y/n had sex last night, wow” Ned found out the news his best friend had told him, them both doing their hand shake.

“It was the best” Peter smiled remembering the moments you had both experienced that night.

Ned proudly looked at his friend, “Was it awkward after or did you just both cuddle the rest of the night” He asked.

“Oh I had to leave. Spiderman duties” Peter said so obviously.

Ned’s eyes widen, “You just left. Peter are you dumb?!” He asked and Peter looked at him confused. “Bro she’s a virgin, you left her and she doesn’t know your spider-man. Haven’t you ever heard of after care?” “Well yeah, but I needed to help as there was a bank robbery” Peter said.

“She could’ve been sore after or wanted to be with you. You just left-“ Ned was cut off when MJ stormed over to Peter pushing him a little as she sat down next to him.

“Peter parker, give me one reason why I shouldn’t beat your ass right now!” MJ looked pissed, Peter looking confused by her out burst.

“Calm down. What’s your problem?”

“You. Your my problem! Do you know how stupid you made y/n feel! You should’ve not left, you should be there with your girlfriend after you both had sex. After care is important, are you not educated enough?!” Now Peter realised that he fucked up, he didn’t know how you felt. Him leaving made you feel like it was just a one time thing. Or worse, that he regretted it.

“Oh fuck” Peter muttered angry. Not at you, himself. Then the bell rang, he sees you turning the corner to get to your class, he went to catch up with you, you were gone.

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Peter messaged you after school asking if you could hang out. At first you wanted to lie and say you had plans, however you wanted to spend time with him. His house wasn’t that far away from yours, so the walk wasn’t too long. When you arrived at his house, He opened the door pulling you in for a big, long unexpected hug. Of course you hugged back, such a small gesture made you come back to reality of what happened that night, you pulled away. No words were exchanged at first, he pulled you through his house and into his bedroom. He gently pushed you onto his bed, making you fall down slowly.

“I’m not having sex again with you” You coldly say, Peter winced a little at the coldness. “No, no, no. Just stay here, I need to show you something” He told you, going over to his closet and pulling a bag out and something red and blue. “Close them pretty eyes” He smiled softly, you slowly close your eyes confused but listened.

You then felt the bed dip next to you, meaning Peter was sitting down beside you. You felt him place something on your lap, you waited till he told you to reopen your eyes. You was met with a red and blue outfit? No it wasn’t just any outfit, it was a red and blue suit. Spider-man suit. The new super hero that everyone has been going on about. You jump up, standing with the fabric still in your hands. You trace your thumb over the spider symbol. Now you piece it all together.

Peter is spider man.

Your boyfriend is Spider man.

Peter parker is Spiderman.

“Don’t freak out. If you wanna break up I understand. But I didn’t tell you because I wanted to protect you. If anyone knew you were my girlfriend they could come for you. And I love you so fucking much to let anything happen to you, pretty girl. It’s okay if you wanna break up” He sadly spoke, knowing what was coming.

However you didn’t break up with him, you didn’t shout at him, you didn’t even say anything. You practically tackled him into a big hug, both of you falling back into his bed. You wasn’t mad at all, maybe annoyed he didn’t tell you, but he did it for a good reason. You couldn’t believe that he was the Spider man. You couldn’t imagine what he could be going through with all of this going on.

“I’m not gonna break up with you silly” You finally say. “I’m not mad, this makes sense of why you cancelled some of our dates, or ditched me sometimes or even-“ your eyes widen. “Wait is that why you left me the other day when we-when we had sex?” You asked hoping it was the answer.

“Yeah” He tried not to look at you, he slowly sat up, you standing his lap, legs either side of his waist. “I’m so sorry, y/n. I didn’t realise, i’m so fucking stupid. I should’ve stayed and cuddled with you. I should’ve been their for you, I knew this was our first time and I messed it up. Please don’t feel stupid because of me. I loved every moment of what happened, I never regretted it. Fuck. I wanna do it again” He pushed a stand of hair behind your ear looking into your eyes.

“It’s okay. I was being silly really, just felt like you thought it was a one time thing.” You softly smile a small tear falling which he wiped away. “Your not silly, it’s my fault. I’m the stupid one, it’s not a one time thing I’m in this for the long run. I love you” He kissed your forehead.

“I love you more, spidey” You giggle as he pulls you in for a sweet kiss.

“Wanna cuddle and watch a movie? I have snacks in that bag” He smiles.

You look towards the bag then back to him in aws. “Can we just stay here for a little bit?” You ask just wanting to hug him in this position.

“Of course” He smiles as you wrap your arms around his shoulders, moving closer to his warmth.

Hope everyone has a nice christmas!

Sorry I didn’t post in a while, i’m on holiday right now.