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nsee-dious · 2 days
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Who do I need to beg to get a spin off of them living their best uni lives in a AU kind of thing? Who??
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tikklil · 5 months
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Spider X Family !
Commission for the lovely @spicypepperjack
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olldolldraws · 6 months
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Idk if we’re still doing Spiderverse AUs but here’s mine
I wanted to do character sheets for this art I did back in the beginning of 2022:
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wynnnxy · 10 months
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Spiderbing meets spiderzun from another universe! I hope this doesn't awaken anything bad in him ....
Continuation from my first svsss spiderverse au art!
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h0nology · 11 months
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Protect You
saw a prowler! miles and the weeknd edit and that did it for me fr. i can’t…anyways, enjoy 🤭
warnings: he’s just a little overprotective, kissing, cussing, pet names
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your friends had been begging you for weeks to come to some birthday bash one of their friends we’re having, you always ignored the question, knowing how your boyfriend was. no, he’s not controlling or anything. he just wants you to be safe. he doesn’t really like you being out alone, especially at night and how dangerous the city is. but you didn’t want to let your friends down.
so here you are, getting ready to go to a party.
you haven’t spoken to miles since earlier today, he said he had some stuff to handle and you just left it at that, knowing how he gets when you question him. this was all kind of perfect, he was busy so he wouldn’t be worried about you. for now at least.
it didn’t take you long to get ready, throwing on a random dress and some sneakers to go along with it. you scrolled through your phone, waiting for your friends to finish getting ready. once they finally were, you all made your way out the house and began to walk to the party, gladly it wasn’t far, knowing how these streets were. you all reached the party after ten minutes of walking. you could hear the music blasting before you even reached the door, some people stood outside mingling as the three of you approached the door, your friend opening it. the house was packed. people talking and dancing, the music being even louder than before, flashing strobe lights? a bit extra, but fun you suppose.
as soon as you stepped in the door, your friends were pulling you to dance with them. you really had two left feet but you still danced anyways, enjoying yourself and the moment you were having with them. you all talked with each other, took pictures, and danced for hours. but now you were tired, and thirsty. you excuse yourself from your friends, and squeezed past people to get to the kitchen, you pushed the kitchen door open where you found some water bottles on a counter, you cracked the bottle open and leaned against the counter as you chugged it down.
“hey—”
“shit!” you jumped, almost spitting your water out, “sorry, i didn’t mean to scare you.” the stranger, who was standing way too close laughs.
“can you back up?!” you look at the little space in between the two of you.
the boy throws his hands up in defense and backs up from you, a smug look on his face. you rolled your eyes, already seeing where this was going.
“i saw you dancing earlier, you’re pretty good.” he says.
“i guess.” you shrug. this man was lying straight to your face; you were a terrible dancer.
“would you like to dance?”
“i have a boyfriend.” you shook your head.
“one dance won’t hurt.” he says, slowly making his way back over towards you, “plus, i don’t see him here.”
“turn around then.”
the familiar voice startled the boy. hell, it even startled you a little too. the boy turned around, revealing miles standing by the door, a mug on his face–along with a few cuts.
“look, i don’t want any trouble man.” the boy says, “you should’ve thought about that before you approached my girl.” miles says.
“i-i didn’t know.” he began to stutter, “i literally just told–” you started.
“i got this.” miles glares over at you before snatching the boy up by his collar, “if you go near her, if i see you talking to her, if i even see you looking at her…just know i’m not going as easy on you as i did tonight.” he threatened, “now get outta here before i beat your ass.” he finally let the boy go, who immediately ran out the kitchen.
“miles–”
“let’s go.” he grabs your hand, pulling you out the kitchen.
“miles! i could’ve handled that!” you yelled over the music.
he just ignored you, continuing to pull you out the party. finally, you two reached outside where you pulled your hand from his.
“what did i tell you about being out so late?” he didn’t yell, he never yelled at you but his voice was stern.
“i was just trying to have fun.” you muttered as you two continued to walk.
“and look where that got you.”
he was right. but it wasn’t your fault people were so damn weird.
before you could even blink, he was standing in front of you, stopping your from walking. you refused to look at him, even when he tilted your chin up.
“look at me.” he says and you roll your eyes over to meet his, “i’m not tryna control your life or anything like that, you’re just one of the few people i actually care about, i can’t lose you. i just wanna make sure you’re safe, ma.”
“i know.”
“so don’t go out all late without me, aight?” it sounds like a question but he’s not really asking you, he’s telling you.
“i hear you, miles.” you playfully role your eyes.
“you better.” he jokes (but not really) quickly stealing a kiss from your lips.
you two start walking again, this time with miles’s arm around you.
“can we talk about what happened to your face now?” you ask.
“nah, but we can talk about how pretty that dress looks on you.”
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chocoarts01 · 10 months
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✨Human!TmntxSpiderverse✨
YEEEEEEE- Decided to jump on the spider verse train and made a small au with the boys!
((They aren’t the rise turtles but I kept their general vibe; They’re a mix of both 12’ and rise if that makes sense?🤔))
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strayyuuu · 10 months
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spidersona? no, spiderlaura
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characcoon · 3 months
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Remember him? He's got new pants, feel old yet?
Spider-Neon is returning soon, taking a dive into the main Rise universe and causing some shenanigans as the multiverse collapses around the Spiders 👀
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honeyhauntart · 10 months
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redesign of my magical girl spidersona!! 🍰
bonus ratty version of them outside of their transformation:
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lemoneyshipz · 11 months
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Spider! Dream au!!
bc this au is causing a brain rot
part 2 , part 3
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weepingalaxy · 2 months
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i am not immune to speedy boy that jumps around a lot
design by @em-doods i love your spider-scout so so much. gives him a kiss
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sivy-chan-blog · 8 months
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One more of my AU TMNT bayverse.🧡💙❤💜🕷
Doodle time!!
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Also I changed the costumes of the turtle and however it was worth it to change the costumes for the turtle espacely the donnie's mask,the first mask I don't really like it but the new is more better,I hope the change of the costumes are noted well
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Art by me @sivy-chan-blog
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thesleepypuffin · 9 months
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college miles and gwen
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I just need them to go to university together when they get older and Miles studies art and Gwen studies music 😭🤌🏼
(I took Gwen’s outfit sort of from one of the concept arts!!)
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ninjas-and-coffee · 9 months
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So i rewatched across the spiderverse 🤭
Also spider Lloyd needs a name help a girl out
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h0nology · 6 months
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MILES! 42 INSTAGRAM AU
ok last one….maybe
yourusername:
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yourusername: his passenger princess (i keep stepping on my imaginary breaks)
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42miles: fym????
42miles: you deadass CANT drive
➥ yourusername: YOU CANT EITHER!
➥ 42miles: who has the license???
yourbestfriend: you wouldn’t have to step on the imaginary breaks in the car with me, bestie
➥ yourusername: i know 😫😫 save me
➥ 42miles: y’all both clowns
42miles added to their story!
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yourusername added to their story!
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yourusername:
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yourusername: 🖤❤️
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42miles: yo toddler ahh feet
➥ yourusername: ????????
➥ 42miles: feet small asf bae 🤷🏾
➥ yourusername: blocked ☹️
42miles: 😘😘
yourbestfriend: alexa play that should be me by justin bieber
friend1: MOVE THAT DAMN HAND UP!!!!!!
random: 🔥
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yourspam:
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yourspam: don’t let him fool you he’s a sweetheart ‼️‼️‼️‼️ (that’s us at the end btw)
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hisfriend: bro is LOCKED in
hisfriend2: got my boy doing hello kitty face masks😂
yourbestfriend: ok this is cute 🙄🙄🙄
42miles: i love you and everything but you wildin
➥ yourspam: i love you too baby 😋😋😋😋😋
42miles:
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42miles: my world. i love you mami 🌍🖤
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strawberrylips-1211 · 10 months
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Bittersweet
Hobie x reader
Hurt/comfort, angst
Mean hobie >:)
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Sneak peak? Kind of?
warnings: bad English (not my first language mil disculpas), not proofread T^T,
based off this post.
let me know what you think so far please :)
You've been pacing around your cozy apartment, for the past hour, your mind racing, your stomach in knots. It wasn't unusual for you to stress over Hobie's absence or wellbeing, but tonight was different. You hadn't been able to contact Hobie two nights in a row, normally he would shoot you a text throughout the day letting you know he was alright and when he'd be home by, but not a word from him. Despite all the bruises and cuts that he'd sustain from his fights, he always came home to you. Though he hated consistency, you were the one thing he'd rely on, and the little routine (of you complaining bout his injuries while you fixed him up and him kissing you telling you he'd be more careful next time) he'd created with you.
The anxiety got the best of you, as you tried calling him one more time, the phone was ringing when you heard a loud thud coming from your shared bedroom. By instinct, you knew who it was, you recognized the heavy footsteps, and the loud distinctive accent as he cussed. Your heart racing and relief flooding you as you ran to the noise. Though the lights were off Hobie's outline was clear from the moonlight shining through the open window, he was slightly hunched, hand over his stomach as he glanced at you. He rolled his eyes, 'i don't have the energy for this'. He didn't have the energy to explain the mess he got himself into.
“Hobie? babe?" No response, there's only shuffling and grunting heard from him moving to the bed, "are you alright? I was so- " you turn on the light, stopping midway as soon as you registered his current state. Your eyes scanning his full body. He had a black eye, a busted lip, his knuckles bruised and it was impossible to miss the large open wound across his abdomen with blood soaking his suit.
He was beaten and bloodied, it always pained you when you saw him hurt, but it was never like this. He cut you off before you could even speak again, " I know what you're gonna say, but just let me handle it, yeah? Its nothin." You had so many question, to say you're shocked is an understatement. He's clearly in pain, what did he mean 'nothing'.
"Hobart Brown, this is clearly not nothing. What happened?," you questioned him but again not a peep from him, your tone sounding a bit harsher than you meant for, your worry was slowly turning into something else once you heard his words.
You sighed as you walked to the bathroom to grab your first aid kit, " Here let me grab the kit," but Hobie stood up from his spot and stopped you, "I said its nothing, just drop it." He hissed.
his head was pounding and his body was aching all over, he knew how much you worried, but he couldn't be bothered by anything at this point. He just wanted to get himself cleaned up and sleep. He really didn't want to hear any of your nagging tonight.
"DROP IT?? Hobs look at you, you're in no condition to do this yourself, What happened to you?" You asked looking up at him, once again scanning his face, he sighed out of frustration, "look I'll tell ya tomorrow." He brushed past you, now beginning to remove his jacket and studded bracelets. Your frustration also growing with his every word, you stayed up all night waiting for him, all you want to do is help.
"No, you're letting me help you, you not even answering my questions properly. I want to know where my boyfriend has been these past two days, I want to know why you're sitting here with all these cuts, Hob-" before you could finish, he stood up and grabbed both your wrists in his hands, "JUST SHUT UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE, WILL YA? I said I don’t need your bloody help." He yelled, his pretty face contorted in anger. It was accident, he was just fed up with everything, he was exhausted and your constant questioning wasn't helping. He never yelled at you before, no matter the situation he's always been understanding and sweet towards you.
You were shocked, and though you hated to admit it, scared of him. You couldn't do anything, but just stare at him wide eyed, you whimpered a little from his volume and how strong his hold was. He'd truly scared you.
Even he was surprised at his own outburst. As soon as he saw your expression, he was slightly brought back to reality, "Tch, I ain't got time for this." He sighed as he let go of you. Guilt slowly creeping through, he really didn’t mean it, but didn’t apologize for it right away, he simply continued prepping to clean his gashes.
You stood there for a bit, so many emotions coursing through you in that split second. You collected yourself quickly and left the bathroom, slamming the door behind you. Angry tears running down your face. You mumbled to yourself to keep yourself from completely bursting at the seams, 'Fine, asshole. Be like that then.' You grabbed your stuff and made your way to the room. No way were you going to be in the same room as him.
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Should I continue this??
I have never tagged anyone before but here ya go
@bleuatlas
@spedermannmorales
@luujjvi
@buddhapooksrealwife
@denuparxoume
@archiviststar
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