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arachnidsgirl · 3 years

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do you trust me?

pairing: spider-man x fem!reader

word count: 1.4k

notes: fluff and sliighhhtt angst, italics mean flashback, second pov! gif is not mine.

a/n: my first fic ever!!! so excited and so happy with all the warm welcomes and encouragement i received from some of my favorite writers ever, you all are the best 🥺

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you don’t know how you he fell into your life just like that. it was like you were blessed right then and there. but god, he’s like a flame, and just like a moth he drew you in. with four simple words.

you were waitressing at the top of one of the highest buildings in new york, at this high-end restaurant, full of powerful yet entitled rich snobs. that night, to not only your surprise, but everyone’s, spider-man made an appearance.

you were the one to direct him to table along the porch with some big terrifying man, who of course you didn’t know of. you knew all these faces, from articles to news channels, but you never minded them. spider-man nodded at you, as if you could see the warm smile underneath his mask. you smiled briefly back before walking off to gather other orders.

once you came back to that table, things went downhill. you witnessed that very blunt man holding spider-man off of the ledge of the building. gasps and screams emitted from the crowd and like an idiot you ran toward the two. “no!” you cried out and reached out for the beloved vigilante. the man scoffed at your pleading and shoved you off the side of the building with spider-man.

a piercing yell left your lips until a firm grasp on your wrist snapped you back to reality. “hey! hey, look at me. look at me. i got you,” spider-man grunted with reassurance while sticking onto the edge of the building. blinded by the tears welling up in your eyes, you could only whimper in response. then came, those four simple words. “do you trust me?” the hero exhaled loudly while tightening his grip on your hand. you winced a bit but looked up at him desperately and nodded.

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arachnidsgirl · 3 years

Text

do you trust me?

pairing: spider-man x fem!reader

word count: 1.4k

notes: fluff and sliighhhtt angst, italics mean flashback, second pov! gif is not mine.

a/n: my first fic ever!!! so excited and so happy with all the warm welcomes and encouragement i received from some of my favorite writers ever, you all are the best 🥺

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how did you get into this situation? possibly by your recklessness, but who’s to say? you were too kind hearted not to throw yourself in the face of danger in an attempt to save someone else’s life. you were only doing your job you tried to excuse yourself yet spider-man thought otherwise. he picked you up easily and held you close against him, throwing the two of you off the side of the building.

that was when you felt bliss. exhilaration. pure freedom. too shocked to scream, you held onto the hero for dear life and watched the blurry lights flash by your eyes as you both swung from building to building. like most things, the fun came to an end as he landed onto a rooftop. he placed you down and brought his hands up to your shoulder, “hey there miss, are you okay?”

your eyes searched for another pair of eyes to look at but you were only met with wide white covered ones. you were still holding onto him tightly, the slick and cold feeling of his suit tingling your fingertips. you gulp and pull away, hugging yourself out of nervous habit. “y-yes, yes. i’m okay. i’m- wow. i’m so, are you okay? what? i don’t, what just happened.”

he sighed deeply and took a step back, placing his hands on his hips. “i’ll be honest with you, what you did was really stupid.”

immediate offense washed over you. “excuse me?” you retorted as your eyebrows knitted together quickly. he only nodded to reply.

“yes, i mean i get it. i was being held off of a building, but did you forget that i have webs? and can, swing from buildings,” he coughed and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. you pursed your lips and scowled in annoyance, knowing he was right. “but i appreciate it, nice to know someone cares,” he attempted to lighten the conversation.

“of course i care. who wouldn’t care? you’re spider-man,” you muttered and glanced at the floor, avoiding what felt like his gaze.

“you’d be surprised.”

“well, i care.”

“it seems so. look, i should take you home. you up for another swing?” he asked kindly while glancing back at the city.

you sighed with slight disappointment that your moment with the well-known superhero was coming to an end. but like everyone says, all good things come to an end. you smiled timidly and nodded, “yes.”

after another fit of shouts and giggles, he soon brought you to the address you gave him. “alright. don’t go playing hero too much, you hear me?” he placed you down gently.

you blushed from embarrassment and grumbled, “whatever you say.” he took a moment to admire you and nodded for your acknowledgment, about to swing off until you stopped him. “mr. spider-man. will- will i see you again?”

he laughed softly at the name, he’s never heard of that one but he did like it. “please ma’am, spider-man’s just fine. and honestly? yes, yes you will,” he winked and swung off into the night.

he keeps his word till this day. a couple of months has passed since that very moment and the two of you have grown quite the relationship. though the blossoming friendship was wonderful to share with the hero, the intimacy between you two grew faster than you both expected. though, he’s never revealed his identity to you nor did you expect him to. it’s a very important thing for him to keep and you understand that.

so to make up for not knowing his name, you enjoy creating nicknames for your beloved friend. “bug boy?”

“yep?” he groans at his least favorite nickname, while slipping through your window and closing it.

“white or red?” you grin and turn towards him as he enters your place, holding up the two bottles.

he hums and squints at you to observe closer, “red.”

“how am i not surprised?” you joke and put down the white wine. after pouring the two of you glasses of red wine, you sit next to him on your couch. you hand him his glass and cuddle into his side as he drapes his free arm around your shoulder.

he lifts up his mask to reveal his lips, that look ever so soft and inviting. you snap out of your enamor and mentally scold yourself while bringing your glass to your lips. “you’re staring,” his unfiltered voice startles you.

you sputter on your drink and flicker your eyes towards his masked one, “and?”

he smirks at your quick reply and takes a quick sip. “at my lips.”

“it appears so.”

“oh no, don’t tell me. i forgot to put on my lipstick?” he gasps dramatically, smiling as he manages to make you laugh.

you shake your head and glare at him playfully. you place your wine aside and bring your hand to his face hesitantly. you look at him for permission and he nods. you swipe his bottom lip with your thumb and hum, “i guess you did.”

“ah. can i borrow yours?” he asks and leans close.

your eyes flicker between his eyes and lips, your breath hitching as you response faintly. “yes.” before you both knew it, your lips were moving against each other. his hands are soon on your face, caressing your skin lovingly while his lips continuously brushes against yours. he begins to pull away and a soft whine falls from your lips as he does. he smirks at you, a bit surprised at the noise you let out. “s-shut up,” you mutter and avoid his cocky stare.

“i didn’t say anything,” he snickers and pulls your body close to his, cupping your cheek in his palm. “is it on?” he grins cheekily.

you glance at his lips that are now slightly painted with the lipstick you’re wearing. “yea,” you nod and lean in once again, pecking his lips tenderly.

he complies and threads his fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp as he deepens the kiss. “y/n?” he mutters and barely pulls away so his breath fans your face.

“mhm?”

“do you remember, the night we first me?”

you close your eyes and let the memories flash through your mind. you smile uneasily and chuckle weakly, “like it was yesterday.”

“remember, what i asked you?”

“do you trust me?”

“yeah,” he whispers and continues to caress your face, while tucking a hair behind your ear. this time, you feel like the flame. your entire body completely on fire with his dangerously enticing touch. you really feel like you could melt right then and there. “well, i trust you.”

“i would hope so,” you tease and kiss his hand that’s cradling your face.

“no, seriously. i trust you,” he tilts your face up towards him.

you nod slowly with acknowledgement, “i’m glad you do.”

“with my life,” he brings his other hand to the edge of his mask, slowly pulling it up.

your eyes widen and to his surprise, you quickly stop him. “webs, you don’t have to.”

“oh but miss, i want to,” he reassures and pulls off his mask, revealing his enticing, soft yet pretty face. his eyes bright and endearing, his hair soft and inviting, his cheeks pink and freckled. god, he is everything you imagined and more.

“you’re absolutely beautiful,” you blurt out. not expecting that kind of response, he flushes almost instantly at your compliment.

“thank you.”

“no, thank you.”

“y/n?”

“yes?”

“be mine.”

“thought you’d never ask.”

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annnnd the end. please let me know what you think!! kinda scared and excited? lmaoo, i just jumped into this one bc i’ve been wanting to write 😭

tagging my favorite writers again! i hope you don’t mind, please let me know if you don’t want to be tagged, @sunsetholland @ptersmj @waitimcomingtoo @devotion @peterbenjiparker @hollandcrush @theamazingtomholland @kelieah @insidiousslut @blissfulparker @greenorangevioletgrass @strawberrytom @duskholland

#spider-man #spider-man fanfiction #spider-man x reader #spider-man x y/n #spider-man x you #spiderman #spider-man fluff #spider-man oneshot #spider-man kiss

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