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For now as far as rules for requests, I don't think I have much for the moment. When I write, I just try to be respectful of everyone. I give warnings as to not be triggering. If I think anything needs to be addressed, I think that another thing. For now, I guess there aren't much rules, and I'll do my best with whatever is requested. If I'm not comfortable writing about something, that might be the only thing, but I will let it be known.

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Ya know how the Gallaghers have a piano in their house? Could you please write a request where Gallagher sister oc/reader taught herself to play piano over the years and eventually gets into the Chicago Symphony Orchestra? Thank you✌️

Hi! Sorry this took so long. Life decided to hit hard. 😅 I didn't have enough inspiration in me because of some health issues, and I didn't want to post this until it was ready. I wasn't going to half-effort this. Hope you enjoy it. Again sorry it took so long. I appreciate all requests and all comments, so this is no different. I want to thank you for the requests.

As for others who have sent me requests, I will be working on those as well. They will go out. I can't say for sure when. However, I'm getting back into the grove of things. Just something to know, I will be doing them in the order I get them in. Got some Carl, Lip, and The Boys requests on the way, so stay tuned!

Sister Gallagher Reader-Playing the Chicago Synphony

Her nerves were wracking as the seconds kept ticking by. She was going to be called up soon. She’d be performing her solo piano piece. She’d gone through it, but her nerves were the last test. Her heart jumped out of Her chest as she slowly peered out of the curtain to see the large crowd. This was the moment she’d been waiting for. 

Soon after those in the house either parties or fought, she was quick to marvel at the lonely piano in the house. 

Slowly, as she grew, she grew a bigger and bigger desire to play the piano. She'd sit at the piano and try every key; however, with school, she was quick to pay attention in music class and ask her questions. Although she didn’t have instruments there, she still did her best to retain any information she could. 

When she got a phone, she used it to learn even more. From then on, she began her lessons. Day in and day out learning whenever she was free, especially at night. It was her favorite time to play. The silence of the house filled with music instead of curses and drunken screams. 

Once she'd mastered the notes and basics. she'd upped the ante to practicing more difficult songs to play and mastering those. One day, she came across a beautiful piece of music and watched as the piano player’s hands moved with the music. Then, an applause rang out. She was wondering why the video and editing was so high quality. Then, she realized she wanted to create her own music. That night, she realized her dream. She wanted to play like that player did. She wanted her efforts to show for it. She wanted to play in the Chicago symphony. 

It was a dream she never specifically mentioned, but all her siblings could see how dedicated she was about playing the piano. 

When she were older, her phone helped her slowly learn different songs. Soon, she was making her own pieces. Then, when she had the chance to play at an event or school she took it. Music became her life after realizing she could actually do it.

She worked hard, which led to her getting an audition for the symphony. She was a finalist. She never imagined in her wildest dreams to have accomplished it that far; however, now that she was there. Those hours and seconds mattered to everything she’d been working for. She had about a week to practice until the actual event. She would practice as usual as much as possible. However, her siblings looked to her with worry as there was something called too much practice. She began to mess up the keys. Her mind was turning to mush. 

Her siblings came to check on her and told her to pull away, but she wouldn’t listen at first.

It was three days before opening night, and she banged her head on the keys in frustration. Fiona’s voice rang out, and she asked, “Hey, what’s up?”

“Maybe you guys were right…I should take a break…” 

“You think. I mean right now it’s almost midnight. Everyone's about to head to bed, and I don’t even think I remember seeing you eat today.” Lip strides down the stairs, and he comments, “That’s because they didn’t.” Fiona gives you a look and states, “I’ll make you something.” 

She glared at Lip,and he responds with a smile and says, “Don’t worry, Fiona, I’ll force feed them if I have to.” She hit his shoulder with a hard smack. He looks to her before lifting her up over his shoulder as best he could to get her over to the couch. 

She yelled, “Fuck off!” 

He plops her on the couch and responds, “I’m just getting you away from the piano. Swear you’ve been in the same spot for days. Mold is gonna start. I'm saving you the trouble.” 

Ian comes from the front door and overhears a bit as he asks, “We have mold again? Where?” 

She huffed and leaned roughly back onto the couch, There is no mold!” 

She closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead. Suddenly, She felt less irritable even the calmest she’d been in the time she’d started preparing. 

Fiona comes by with a full plate. When the smell hits her nose, her eyes are quick to open. It wakes her back up, and she begins commenting to Lip, ”Okay maybe you were-” 

The comment doesn’t go far as Lip shoves food into her mouth. Aggression was going to be the first reaction; however, her stomach and taste buds were happy, so she began to gobble down the food and water in front of her. Nothing took her attention away. 

Ian pats at her head and smiles before saying, “Finally, she takes a break. I’m glad you guys did something because this was getting ridiculous. I was almost gonna lose sleep over this.” 

Her three siblings were looking at her in adoration as she ate heartedly. As she finished, she smiled at them individually before her face fell, and she uttered, “Thanks guys, and I’m sorry…If I’ve been-” 

Ian puts a hand to her shoulder and says, “No need for that.”

Lip adding, “You’ve been a pain but it’s okay…I guess.”

Fiona laughs and adds, “What’s family for?” She nods and smile wider feeling at ease. She's about to stand when Ian pushes her right back down with his hand, and he asks, “Where are you going?”

“I’ve had my break. It-”

Lip scoffs and says, “You don’t learn do you.“

“Well-”

“Rest. You know your music.”

Fiona adds, “No one worked harder at something they have a knack for. We all believe in you, so just rest.“ She looks at Ian, and he comments, “We’ll be there on opening night to cheer you, louder than anyone else. We all know that for a fact.“ She nods and heads to bed. She ended up sleeping for a day and half. Then, everyone was really great about helping find her something to wear because she’d completely forgotten about it. 

Back to the moment of truth, her eyes land on her family all in the front row. They give smiles, waves, and thumbs ups. She remembers the encouragement of her siblings and take a breath. She closed the curtain and closed her eyes for a second.

They announce her name. When her eyes opened again, she made her way to the piano. She focused on the keys in front of her.

The cheers that fill her ears being none other than her family. She gestures for them to calm; however, they’ll never know how grateful she was for their support. Quickly, she lost yourself in her song and played until the end flawlessly. She'd done it. 

She stood up and looked at the crowd. This time not only her siblings cheered but everyone else.

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Idk if you take requests right now but this one is for Carl Gallagher:

Y/N gets beaten up by her Dad. That’s why she stayed at Carls house. At first they’re just good friends but after a while they fell in love with each other and Carl gets more and more protective about Y/N.

Warning-Abuse, Domestic Violence

Carl X Reader - Carl will protect you at all costs

This one is a little longer. Sorry for the wait. Also, those who have requested I am already starting to work on those. Don't worry, I will get those out eventually.

Although it was any other day, Y/N was usually safe when it was time to eat. Well, she thought she was.

Her dad ordered pizza and called her to come down to the kitchen. She was quick to pick up a slice and was about to start eating when her dad banged his hands down on the table. Y/N jumped up and stood on her feet. 

“Y/N, they forgot our fucking bread sticks!”

“Dad, I-”

“I should get what I paid for! Call them back!”

“I don’t think they’ll come back even if they had them at all.” 

Her dad looked at his receipt before throwing the phone at her, and it hit her chest, and he stated, “Call them back. I’ll have what I ordered.” She nodded and replied, “I-Okay.” 

As she was on the phone, she was quick to understand that her dad wasn’t going to get everything he wanted that day. Y/N put down the phone with a shaky hand. She’s about to make a break for it until there’s her dad’s right hook coming her way. It was something she never really got used to; however, something was different that night as she saw her dad coming back around. Instead of running or taking it like usual, she found none other than Carl's movements and voice in her head as she instivielvy shot her leg out to kick him, which knocked him back. Her legs moved before her thoughts could because her body knew to get out of there. 

Although out of danger, she was struggling to feel alright as she made her way to Carl’s house; however, she doubted Carl would want to talk to her anyway. They’ve been some distance apart from each other due to her father. Her dad didn’t like Carl around her, and she was keeping her distance to get in the good graces of her father, so he’d let her go out again. Regardless, she only felt safe to go to one place. 

Carl opened the door, and her face came into the light. A bruise formed on her cheek. 

She admitted, “Carl-I-I’m sorry I haven’t been seeing you. I don’t even know if you want to see me right now?”

“Who the fuck did that?!” It’s his initial reaction, but he notices her step back from him; it caused him to calm himself. The next time he speaks, he softly says, “Sorry.” She nods at him. “I don’t care about that alright. You're hurt. Come inside.”

When they get inside, they get to Carl’s room. Carl wraps as many blankets as he can find around her as it was a cold and dark night by then. 

Suddenly, he notes,“So, this is why you’ve been avoiding me.” “Avoiding? No…umm, my Dad wouldn’t let me see you.”

“What is that fuckery? I have never done anything to him or you.” Y/N can’t help laughing at the words, but she is quick to try and cover it up with her hand. He removes her hand and admits, “Hey, you never have to hide yourself from me in any way. Now, who did this? Not going to lie to you. When I find them, I’m powning some ass.”

”Carl, just leave it.”

“You shouldn't have to. The other person didn’t leave it.”

“It was my Dad...”

“So, he doens’t get a fucking pass.”

“No-I-Just…” She stops speaking, not knowing what to say. It hurts him to see her holding back from him so much and says, “I’m sorry. Look, I can leave it for now. Do you want me to go to your house for some clothes? I’m letting you stay here as long as you need alright.”

“You’re really going to let me stay here? Just like that?”

“Don’t ask dumb questions. You're my best friend.”

“I-Right. For now, I’m good. Maybe tomorrow.”

“Hungry?”

“Not really?” Her stomach protested her words right after. 

“Y/N…”

“I’m just digesting.”

“Am I going to have to shove the pizza I’m going to order down your throat?”

“Carl.”

“Y/N.” He copied as they whined; then, they both laughed out.

“Fine. I’ll let you eat. You better know my order.”

“Yeah.yeah.”

After eating, the sleepiness hit, and she couldn’t help yawn. Carl handed her the biggest shirt she’d ever seen.

She quickly asked, “What is this?”

“I want you to be comfortable.”

“I-Thanks.”

“No problem. I’ll let you change.” Carl stepped out of the room. They sat in the room feeling out of place like it was the first time. Y/N sighed before quickly changing into the long over sized shirt. Carl knocked on the door hollering, “You done?”

“Yeah.” He came in and handed her a toothbrush before saying, “You lucky that was the last one.” Y/N nods and brushes their teeth before heading back into the room.

Immediately, Carl voiced, “Now, pick a side of the bed.” Y/N choose the wall as it would be less bothersome for him. Surprisingly, even after the night she had, she was able to find sleep. 

Some time during the night, she turned toward Carl and ended up grabbing on his shirt roughly, which woke him up. He looked over to see her breathing heavy with a grimace on her face. He shook her awake, and she jolted into a sitting position. He grabbed her shoulder and cooed, “It’s okay.”

“But…My dad…” He patted her hair softly and slowly coaxed her into laying back down with him. Her breathing slowly slowly, and he commented, “Y/N, I won't let him hurt you ever again. If I can help it, you wont get hurt again.” At the time, they didn’t realize how far he took those words.

Y/N had stayed there for a good while after that. They’d already gotten their clothes from their house with the help of Carl and his family.

Then, Y/N was quickly to find an okay job, and Carl would watch over them there. In fact, he looked after Y/N just about everywhere they went. Y/N had noticed it, but it went too far one day at school. 

As it was, it seemed Carl wouldn't let any boys near Y/N. However, one day Carl was called to the office towards the end of class, and Y/N was left waiting in the halls for him. Y/N was sitting on the bench near the office when someone sat next to them. Y/N looked to see it was just a boy in one of their classes. He smiled at Y/N, and Y/N gave one back.

He spoke out to say, “Y/N, right?”

“Yeah. What’s up?”

“I just realized I can’t help looking at you in class.”

Y/N gave him a weird look and answered, “Okay?”

“You’re pretty good looking. Are you dating anyone?”

”I do not, but-” 

She couldn't help thinking of Carl. Even if they could never be, she can’t just date when her heart isn’t in it.”

“Would you like to go on a date? I can make it worth your while.” His hand just touches a strand of her hair before Carl tackles him to the ground. Carl’s fist raising and hitting him in the face. Y/N left dumbfounded, but she was quick to pull Carl roughly off of the guy and dragged him outside the building before he got into even more trouble. 

Y/N shoved him all the way to the back of the school building. 

“Carl, what the hell?”

“What do you mean!? He puts his hands on you!”

“He touched like one piece of my hair, and you went psycho over that.”

“I’m just protecting you!”

“Well stop!” He was taken aback by the tone. Y/N closed their eyes before muttering, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to yell at you. I’m just mad…not at you…at me.”

“I don’t understand.”

“I didn’t mean to do this. I’m sorry.”

“Do what?”

“Burden you like this.”

“What?”

“Now, you're constantly worrying about me.”

“Don’t apologize. I just want you to be okay, and I mean by all means necessary.”

“Carl, you don’t have to. I am really grateful for these past few months. I’ve felt so free and safe, which is why I’m able to admit that I can’t do this to you anymore and I’m going.” Y/N goes to walk away, but Carl goes right in front of them.

“I do have to. I have a duty as your friend but now the stakes are even higher because…I like you know…actually I love you.” He grabbed their cheek gently and leaned in before pecking their lips. Softly, he said, “I know I’ve been really protective lately. I couldn’t help it. I made you a promise to make sure you weren’t hurt again...”

“Carl-”

“I know I’m not the easiest person to deal with, but you’ve stayed there at my side. How could I not have gotten these feelings sooner? Either way, the feelings are here now. I don’t want to keep creeps away from you as friends anymore. I want to care for you deeper, but I just don’t know if you want that.”

“Carl…I love you too. I just didn’t think you felt the same way.” 

“Well, it’s settled. You're not going anywhere, and we can be together…Right?”

“Right.” He smiled widely before pulling Y/N into a firm hug. Y/N's hand touching his hair. He gave them a small space before they kissed again; however, Y/N were able to put their all this time as they kissed back.

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Thank you to anyone supporting me. Sometimes it is a struggle to get to writing; however, it's been so much more exciting now that some of you ask for requests it gives me a different challenge. It pushes me to write. Thank you. Also, I thank those that comment. Honestly, I thank anyone leaving a like, following, reading and enjoying what I wrote. I'm just grateful.

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if u can please write a carl gallagher x fem reader where they’re teenagers working at the same place eg a diner and carl hates everyone there but her trope? tysm 🫶🏼💗💗

I took some inspo from things in my life. It was kinda therapeutic and nice to write this out. Anyway, hope you enjoy.

I am still working on the other requests I have, but they will be written. Lol. Also, MY REQUESTS ARE OPEN.

Carl Gallagher x Female Reader-"Hate everyone but you"

Carl was getting to my he diner late as usual even with the standing goal to get there in time to see her. 

He bursts through the door to see that she’d already made it to work. He was in the process of waving at her when their manager bumped into him, and the manager stated, “You’re late.”

Carl shook his head and explained, “Don’t think so. I got here before you. I would call that on time.” 

“Oh really? I got something for you.” The manger flicks Carl off with a smile before walking off.

Carl's response was, “Dickhead.“ 

Carl clocked in and went in to wash the few dishes already in the sink; however, it became clear to him quickly that it was a slow morning. 

He looked at the floors and tables spotlessly clean. He thought about how she was the only one that cared enough to do the actual job. Her eyes were quick to find her sitting down and admire her as she sat watching the sun illuminate her. The cashier walked past him, and she commented, “Take a picture. It’ll last longer.”  

“Oh shut up. You wish you could be that beautiful.”

The cashier gasped and retorted, “You ass.”

“Hey, I’m the one minding my business; you came up to me.”

“You’re terrible.”

“Well, you're ugly so who won?” He shrugs and laughs slightly at her. 

She replied in mutters; however, she was quick to walk away after Carl gave her a taunting wave and the words, “Bye.” 

Carl's eyes fall back onto her, and she's rubbing at her eyes softly and blinking aggressively. He looked at the coffee pot on the counter and made his way over. He asks a question he already knows the answer to, “Tired?” He lifts the coffee pot in the air and turns the cup over. 

She responds with a small smile to answer, “Yes, actually. Thank you.” 

He puts the coffee pot back where it’s supposed to, and he sits in the both across from you. He nervously moved his thumbs back and forth on each other, and he struggled to find words, “So…Umm…” There was a small silence as you finished preparing your coffee how you like and asking, “How did you spend your day off yesterday?”

“Yesterday? Well, just the usual family is crazy. Really nothing much though.“

“Everything okay?” He smiles at the question and nods before asking

“What about you? I mean what do you do for fun.”

“Well, these days I’m not too sure. I actually picked up a shift yesterday actually.”

“Why?”

“They said they needed someone. So I came in.”

“You didn’t have to.”

“I didn’t have anything to do anyway. I actually asked them to switch my schedule, so they don’t have to keep calling me.”

“Your switching days?”

“Yeah. Switching my Wednesday for a Tuesday. It works better that way for me. I can have all day off of nothing.”

“Wow-Well, if your not doing anything-We cou-” 

The manager smiles smug as he walks over and states in an upbeat tone, “Carl, get back to the back work. Do your fucking job?”

“You-”

The manager looks at you and says, “Y/N a pleasure. I could just eat you up.“

Carl looks to see how she hunches over. The reaction and situation makes his hands ball up. Quickly, he says, “Fuck off!” 

The manager opens his mouth before closing it. He walked off because Carl’s gaze and balled fists sent too many alerts through him. Carl gave a smile to Y/N, which she returned. After that, Carl went back to work to take away from the anger the interaction gave him.  

The diner got slightly more busy, so the other dishwasher and Carl were working together to get it down. While Carl was washing some dishes, he overhears the other dishwasher say, “Yesterday was busy. You know Sal doesn’t even do too much work. Even with that, I have too much going on on Tuesdays. I doubt Manger. Fucktard would let me switch.” 

Carl finished up his pile and went over and offered to switch Tuesdays. “Really? Man, I thought you were a son of a bitch, but you're alright.”

“Me son of a bitch? Don’t make me regret switching with you now. Mind giving me Thursdays. You can take my Friday.”

“Sure. No problem. I’ll let the boss know.” Carl waved him off with a smile and continued to work. He’d have the same schedule as you for the weeks to come, and he couldn’t wait. 

Soon enough, the morning shift was over, and it was time to go. Carl rushed to get ready to go, so he could catch you. You're always too quick and he misses you. Despite the effort not resulting in what he wanted, he still smiled knowing he’d get to see you tomorrow.

It was evening shift this time on that Thursday, and he came in a bit late as he walked toward the dinner. Luckily, you were just getting there too. He smiled and said, “You're not early?”

She shook her head and said, “Night Shift is always worse, so I take my time getting here. Hopefully it ends soon…you don’t work today? Are you covering for someone?” He felt himself warm inside knowing that she did notice him. He could have sworn he answered but only in his head. “Carl?”

“Oh sorry I thought I answered you.”

“Only in your head huh. It’s okay it happens.”

“Actually my schedule changed too.”

“Oh…you didn’t say anything the last time we talked.”

“Oh that?…Manager fucktard interrupted our conversation.”

“Manager fucktard?” She bursted out laughing full heartedly and called his whole body warmed at the sound. He wanted to hear it again; he got what he wanted as he seriously said, “Yeah. Fucktard.” 

“Oh that’s good.” He smiled at her and laughed nervously along with her. 

They made it to work and the shit show began. Carl actually didn’t realize what he’d gotten himself into. He’s never worked the night shift. Hectic and stressful but he remembered why he did it. Catching glances of her making it worthwhile and filling him with energy. Working even faster at work.

When things were winding down, it all took a turn for the worst. Y/N was stuck with a group of boys to wait on. 

Immediately, one commented, “Nice ass.” 

Y/N gasped out before trying to play it off and get it over with and questioned, “What can I get you all?”

Another replied, “How about your number?” 

“You all need a few minutes. No problem. I’ll be right back.”

“Thanks for the view.” Y/N shook her head heading to her other tables until she went up to her manager, who sat at a counter.

She straight up asked him, “Hey, can you cover the group in the corner?”

“Why?”

“It's difficult because we’re the same age. You’d make it all go a lot quicker.”

“Hun, I could do that… “Really-”

“But, I won’t.”

“What?”

“This work is professional.”

“They really will be here forever if you don’t step in.”

“Dear…Look, you know what?”

“What?”

“I could do it for a price…” His hand starts to make its way on her thigh. Y/N pulls away instantly and walks back over to the table of boys. She puts on her facade and asks once again, “What can I get you?” 

“How about some cake?”

“We don’t actually have much dessert. Certainly, not cake.” The group of boys laugh. 

Y/N gets all the rage built. It gave her the courage to say, “If you aren’t going to get anything, you have to go.”

“Is that any way to talk to a customer? That’s a bit rude.”

”You’re lucky that’s all you get. You are being more than rude. Also, disgusting, creepy, and straight up pathetic that you have to do this just to get any kind of attention. I’m done with your table.” Y/N goes to walk away before one of the boys grabs her wrist. “Don’t touch-” Y/N doesn’t have to finish the sentence before Carl is jumping over the counter, removing his hand with a strong grip. He tackled the boy to the ground pounding his fists down. The other boys started to get up. Y/N stopped at least two from getting up as she kicked them back into the booth and used her order book to hit anywhere she could. Honestly, those boys never had a chance. Carl was livid for your treatment. Soon the manager was up and pulled Carl off of one of the boys. He pushed Carl toward you and yelled, “You’re Fired Gallagher!” Y/N looked over to Carl before she strides over to the manager not caring about the bodies on the ground and punching the manager square in the face. “Fucktard! I quit! Touching a minor! Watch your children with this one!” Y/N pointed to herself. Carl got his and Y/N’s things before walking out together. The adrenaline ran out and Y/N was left shy. She uttered to Carl, “I’m sorry I got you fired.”

“That? Who cares?”

“What do you mean?”

“It doesn’t matter. Come on, they need people. They’ll call us back. If not, they don’t deserve us. They certainly don’t deserve you.” The words made her shy as she put her hands and looked down to say, “Carl…Ummm. Are you okay?”

“Me? I’m fine. Are you?” He grabbed your hands gently, and you both stopped walking. You stayed silent, and he continued to speak, ”The fact that you have to deal with assholes like that-It’s so fucked. I’m angry for you.” 

“Is that why you did that back there?”

“That? I mean yeah…”

“Oh.”

“But, not just that. I don’t know if you noticed I hate everyone there.”

“I’ve noticed. Spouting your swears left and right.”

“I hate everyone but you.”

“I-Thanks?” Carl moved his hands from reviewing your hands to holding them. His breath hitched slightly before he smiled and said, Y/N…I have big feelings for you. It probably doesn’t sound so pretty. Honestly, I’m not that smart. I couldn’t stand the way they treated you in there, and I lost it…Anyway, I’ve been trying to gain so much courage to ask you out, but lose the nerve or get interrupted every time. I’d understand it if you said no, but I really had to ask.”

“You need that much courage just to ask me out even though you just fought all those guys with no fear?”

“Pretty much.”

“I-” Y/N held his hands back before leaning forward and kissing his lips softly. Carl leaned forward trying to catch your lips pulling away as he was fully enveloped in bliss. You laughed at his reaction, and he laughed at himself too. “I-Carl…I hope you realize not anyone just does what you did. I thought you were really cute, don’t worry…You’re not the only one. I’d love to go on a date with you and some other time we can find a job together?”

“As long as my schedule matches yours, I really don’t care where we work. Uh-” He scratches the back of his head softly and asks, “Can I kiss you again? I really liked it. Won’t be able to stop thinking about it if I don’t get at least one more before the end of the day.” You smile and nod as he comes in close. 

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if your requests are still open for shameless, could i please req a carl x fem!(or gn if youre not comfortable)reader where reader gets into a fight with her brothers and dad, and she ends up running off. she goes to carl and asks if she can stay over for a while, and just carl comforting her??

if you don’t feel comfortable with this, you can ignore it!

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Hiii back! Honestly, my requests are always open for any of my writing. I did write it X Fem reader. Hope you enjoy it. It has angst and fluff my two favorite combos. 😗

Carl X Female Reader

Y/B/N-Your brothers name

Y/O/B/N-Your older brothers name

You were being walked home by Lip when you noticed the slight awkward silence and couldn’t help asking, “Why couldn’t Carl walk me home again?”

“He said Fiona twisted his arm on needing some help with something. I don’t know, but he asked me to walk his lady home as he called it.”

“He did.” 

You snickered and added, “Sounds like him.” Lip laughed, and you both stopped in front of your house. You thanked him for walking you, and he replied, “No worries. I mean Carl seems to be happy.”

“Oh. I mean I hope so. I definitely am.” He smiles and nods before you give him a thankful wave and make your way inside. 

Immediately, with the CLICK of the door, your dad quickly came out of the next room to come up to you. He states, “You’re late. Your curfew is 8.

You give a small side smile and explain, “I know I’m like 5 mi-”

“You have a curfew for what?” You take a small breath and calmly respond, “I know. I’m sorry, but it’s only five minutes.”

“You know what could happen in five minutes?”

“I’m guessing a lot, but I’m here now so-”

“Do I need to ground you completely?”

“Dad, please, I won’t do it again. I’m late because I came walking as usual-I-” The door opens behind you due to your brother. There’s a smile on his lips. He passes by both of you with ease. You looked to your father, his attention slightly away from you, but it slowly came back as he asked, “What was I saying?”

You couldn't help scoffing and walked to the kitchen to follow your brother, so your father had no choice but to follow you. You stopped in the kitchen, and your brother began grabbing cereal and a bag of chips as he sat content at the kitchen table. You give your father a side eye. Silence falls, and you can’t help but fill it and ask, “Where’s your, ‘you’re late speech” for him?” Your father sits down at the table and grabs the bag of chips from your brother's hands and sits down and asks, “What?”

“Y/B/N, he just came home even later than me. You’ve been talking to me about what feels like forever, but it’s been like-” You grab your brother's wrist and see it reads 8:15. “It’s been 10 minutes. He’s even more late than me. You're not even going to ask what you were doing?” Your brother harshly pulls his hand away and yells, “Mind your own business!” 

Your dad yells back, “Don’t get loud!” Your brother shrinks into himself at the words. “But…You’re brothers right. Don’t bring him into this. You and I are having a conversation.”

“I-'' You feel your emotions bubbling up, and you see your youngest brother peering in and trying not to laugh at the scene in front of him. “What are you looking at dufus?” Your dad looks to your youngest brother, and he runs to your dad. Your dad carries him and smiles before turning to you and saying, “Don’t call him that.”

“No? But, everyone gets a pick at me. You never tell them anything. You say their boy or their playing around, but when it's me-Look, I’m getting off track.” You point to your brother eating and ask, “Are you not going to tell him anything?”

“Look, it’s different. He’s a guy.”

“But, he’s 2 years younger than me not to mention more stupid if you didn’t notice. You let Y/O/B/N go oue even later than any of us, and he’s only a year older than me…I do everything right. I’m careful too because I know it can be dangerous, but anywhere. Plus, it’s not like I came alone. My boyfriend brother walked me-”

“You surround yourself with boys. That’s not right. I don’t like your boyfriend. All kinds of trouble there.”

“You don’t even know him! Never even met him! Oh, but Y/B/N gets to have his friends over no problem! Including girls!”

“Don’t raise your voice at me! See you're looking for trouble. Only learning bad things!” Your father stepped up. 

Suddenly, your brother laughed and said, “You both look like idiots.” You both stopped to stare at him. Your dad shook his head and said, “Go to your room while I talk to you sister.” 

The calm response bursted your anger as you yelled, “He just called you an idiot, and you talk to him like that?! He could get away with murder, huh?! If I were to step one millimeter out of line, I'd be dead!” 

“You’re so dramatic.” Your brother says and laughs right in your face. Your dad even lets out a small snicker. 

You shake your head before turning to your brother and raising your hand. You slap him right across his cheek and spout, “Don’t be dramatic. I hit like a girl right?” You walk in the opposite direction of them as you go to the back door. Your brother and father left aghast. You're about 20 feet away when they both come out. 

Your dad yells, “Come back here! It’s late!” 

You shake your head and stride away even faster. Your head throbbing as you hold in the tears. You just want to scream.” You shake your head the whole way to the only place you want to be and the only person you want to be with.

You get to the door and knock lightly as you start to feel embarrassed. You decide against it as no one comes up. You hear the door open, but you don’t turn back and keep going when you stop on a step hearing Carl question you, “Y/N? What are you doing here?” 

“Thought I forgot something. I was wrong. I gotta go.” 

You keep going down the step, and you miss a step. Luckily, you barely caught yourself on the railing. 

Quickly after, Carl’s arms go to your hips before moving to put his shoulders around you. 

You can’t help it and start sobbing. He slowly brings you down to sit on the step, and he sits on the step above you and hunches over to hug you close to him. You hold his arms tightly.

When you calm down a bit, his hand lifts to cradle his arm and hand gently around your head, and he starts to run his hands up and down your hair while his other hand rubs up and down your arm. 

“What happened baby?” You respond with a deep breath, and he asks, “Who do I have to incapacitate?” 

You let out a small laugh and say, “I’m sorry. That’s a pretty big word for you.” 

He shrugs and asks, “Did I use it right?”

“Yeah.” You smile softly. 

He removes his hand from your hair, and has his knuckle gently rub your cheek and the corner of your smile. “There goes that smile. No offense, it looks way better on you than the crying.” You nod softly. “Do you want to tell me what happened?” You sigh and try to scoot further back to cuddle closer to him. 

“It’s just my stupid dad…my stupid brothers…They’ll never get it. No offense you won’t either but…They frustrate me so much. I could explain to them everyday of my life why things don’t have to be so different in comparison to my brothers, and why it’s wrong to do that…they still would never get it…”

“Maybe in their fucked up way they want to protect you I don't know. At least your dad, your brothers are assholes though." You let out a small laugh and shrug and reply, “It’s just so frustrating to be treated differently…Sometimes I hate being a woman…”

“Well, if you weren’t a woman, I wouldn’t have gotten to know you…I wouldn’t have gotten to love you. I wouldn't get a hug.” He squeezed you close. “Wouldn't get to kiss you.” He peppered kisses to the side of your head and neck, which made your face light up even more.  As your face still glistened, he wiped your face with his knuckle and said, “I love you, okay?”

The words hit your ears and went past your throat and to your heart. You almost wanted to cry at the sweetness he was giving to you instead you replied, “I love you too.” You turn your body towards Carl half way. Although uncomfortable on the small step, you hug him and feel all the comfort in the world. Your face in his stomach and you just inhale his scent. You suddenly feel very exhausted like you could sleep then and there. He notices your hand loosen. He pats you back until you lift your head. 

“Come on, let's get ready for bed before you fall asleep.” He helps lift you up and holds you the whole walk to his room, and you both lay down in each other's arms. You can't help asking, “How come you're so smart on how to be there for me?”

“It’s one of the only things I’m good at, you know. I don’t know, I just have to be smart about you to keep you around. Don’t want you to leave me.”

“I wouldn't. I wouldn't care.”

“Just want to be there for you because you're always there for me and make me so happy. I have to do the same. I love you.”

“I love you, Carl, seriously.” You lean over and cradle the side of his face before leaning in to kiss him softly. Your thumb swipes gently back and forth on his cheek. The window has just enough light coming into the room that you can still see him.When you pull away, he takes the initiative and gives you kisses on your eyelids before cuddling into you more. Carl falls asleep first. How can he not when he has you in his arms? Hearing his deep breathing, you were able to find sleep yourself. The events of the day washing away for at least this moment with the love of him. 

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Chapter 8-Exhausted

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Chapters- 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9

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Sorry this one has been slow coming. Got a little stuck int he writing process amongst other things that happened. Hope you keep reading and enjoy yourselves ☺

Story Description-Wanda has used you to bring back her brother. She erased your memory. Can Wanda keep this up and end it without anyone getting hurt?

Previous Chapter Description-Wanda is torn on how she feels about the possibility of you and Pietro. Pietro can't help express himself more about his feelings, but at what cost?

Your throat is dry as you stare into Pietro’s eyes. You don’t know what to say to him. A chance token after you both hear a thunder. Pietro is quick to put an arm under the back of your knees. He lifts you up and stands straight. Your eyes never strayed from his, and you somehow knew what he was thinking; thus, you instinctively wrap your arms around his neck, close your eyes, and nuzzle your face in his chest as he speeds off. 

Only a drop caught you on the cheek as he reached the front of the building; Seconds after, the rain smashes down. Since you heard and felt his heavy breathing, your eyes opened, and you moved from his chest to meet his eyes. Something sparkled in his eyes, and you both stopped to take in each other. You feel your heart beating a little too fast than you can take and mutter out, “M-m-missed the rain…Wow…You run fast.” 

He gently lays your feet down on the ground, but one arm remains around you. You're about to ask about it when his free hands reach to touch your cheek and wipe away the drop of water as he says, “Just a drop.” 

Softly and barely audible, you respond, “Thank you.” 

“Of course.” His breathing is still a bit loud, and he takes notice this time. He removes his arm from you gently, and he utters, “Sorry that I’m breathing so loud.”

“Don’t apologize, it only makes sense. I thought the running didn’t affect you though.”

“Oh…It doesn’t-I mean usually…uh-” He struggled to lie, so he was thankful when you gave him an out by saying, “Running so automatically was probably just difficult.”

“Oh. Right. Right. That’s what’s making me breathe like this…Right. You're so smart I’ve noticed.”

“Thank you. I have to say all these compliments you’ve given me are nice. I will add though that I have to ask about it?”

”Wha-What do you mean?”

“I mean don’t think I didn’t notice.” You push his shoulder playfully, and he touches the spot your hand just met. Pietro’s about ready to explode. He expected his affections to reach, but he didn't think it would happen this fast. His voice cracks slightly when he says, “Was I that obvious?” 

“You were so much happier today. It was more than usual, so it only makes sense to want to spread your joy to others.”

“You’re okay with me being happy like this?”

“Why wouldn’t I be happy you’re happy? I will add that I don’t know why you're so happy?” 

“Oh! You don’t know…” Pietro touches the back of his neck, and he tries to recover from what he thought this was and says,”It’s-uh-I slept better.” 

“That’s amazing. What did you change?”

“Nothing really…I mean my attitude has just changed to things that have already been around.” 

You nod softly and respond, “That’s great.” He nods, and you both head inside. 

Both of you stopped in front of Wanda’s room, and you snatched the pills out of his hands and told him, “I can check on Wanda one last time for you, so you can head to bed.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

“Ture, but I want to. Good Night.” He nods and brings you into a hug. He cradles your head a bit which makes you stiffen for a second. Then, he pulled off and added, “Good Night.”

As he closed the door to his room, he leaned against the door and held his chest. Breathing heavy again from just the overload of contact with you. He was elated and overwhelmed by it all at once as he smiled to himself before calming down a bit and heading to bed. 

You put the pills on Wanda’s nightstand with another water bottle since Wanda finished the last one. You were fixing the cover that laid a bit too low on Wanda when she groaned out. You froze so as to not wake her up, but her eyes opened slowly. She smiled at you. Before you knew it, she grabbed your arms and threw you onto the other side of the bed to be next to her. She giggled, and you laughed in supriuse. Through closed lids, Wanda spoke out and said, “You and I met under horrible circumstances…Pietro was…He was so-” She whimpered a bit, and you grabbed her hand. Wanda holds it tight and brings it up to her chest. “It was bad, ya know. I was very sad. I was crying just about everyday. When I wasn’t, all I could do was be angry, which made me frustrated. My feelings couldn’t fix anything. I had no control. All I wanted was Pietro back…Then, you.” Her eyes open, and she meets your eyes. “You were a saving grace for Pietro, but I guess for me too. I needed him, and you made it happen. Really, thank you.” She kisses your hand, and you feel tears burning you and your chest too. 

“You’re welcome I guess.” You laugh slightly, and she does the same.

“After you brought him back to me and gave me hope…I mean you and I slowly became friends, so here we are…” You nod. 

Although they were facts you already knew, you knew Wanda was being genuine and opening up, and you weren't going to take that away from Wanda or the moment. 

Wanda nodded slowly back, and she closed her eyes again. Eventually, you felt her hand looser, and you knew she was asleep. You slowly took your hand from hers and went to sleep in your room. 

Your mind drifting to Wanda’s words, which could only lead to Pietro. You two had shared a moment that night no doubt, and it just made you smile all the way to sleep.

In the morning, Pietro was looking for a particular shirt and thought maybe it was in Wanda’s room. She liked to tidy up his things, so maybe she accidentally put it with her things.

As he rummaged in her bag, his hand found something small and solid. He grasped it and took it out to behold a phone. He shrugged at it before moving it to the side and finally found his shirt. 

Wanda stirred from slumber, so Pietro turned his body to her. Wanda squinted, but she noticed her phone out. Alarmed, she manipulated the phone into her hand before she got up. She stormed next to him as she bumped him agressilvey and asked, What are you doing?” As he spoke, she shoved the phone and the rest of her things in her bag. 

Pierto held up his hand offended as he sassed, “You did not just use your ability like that.” 

Wanda challenged, “Clearly, I did.” She ticked her head at him and asked, “What are you doing snooping through my things?!”

“Jeez, someone woke up with a hangover, huh? We got you pills last night. Just take those and calm down.” He reached to calm her on the shoulder when she shied away from his touch and barked, “What were you doing?” 

He sighed and calmly answered, “I wasn’t snooping if that’s what you're asking. I was looking for my shirt-”

“Okay.”

“You okay?” Wanda nods and answers, “Sorry, I overreacted.”

“Don’t worry, I know drinks get to you sometimes.”

“I am not a lightweight.”

“Whatever you say.” He gives her a kiss on the forehead. Wanda feels it burn as it’s a sweet gesture compared to her demeanor. “Wanda?”

“Huh?”

”I know things are weird for us since a while ago…I just want you to know whatever it is it will always be you and me.” He took her hand. Feeling disgusted with herself, she quickly removed her hand before saying, “Always.” He gave a gentle and playful fist to her jaw before heading out of the room.

In the hall, he was met with you. He was feeling happy with the moment he just shared with Wanda, and you just made him happy. Before he walked back to his room, he gave you a carefree smile before hugging you with a, “Morning.” 

After everyone settled with their things, you were all walking along an open area with vendors and stores. Pietro was doing a lot of wandering and looking around while you and Wanda just strolled. However, you felt she was far away. You looked at some cotton candy, and you pretended to be interested in the picture on the sign as you used your energy to steal a cone. Having succeeded, you walked back over to Wanda to offer it. Wanda questioned the intention, “Pietro, send you over?”

“No. I stole this myself. My first grab just for you. Guess I’m really becoming one of you, huh?” The statement sparked enough anger for both of you. She couldn't stop herself from saying, “You’re not one of us…”

“What?”

“You aren’t one of us, Y/N! You’re here until we get to the tower and that’s that.” 

You frown and ask, “Why would you say that?”

“Because it’s true.”

“Wanda…Is this about Pietro again? I already told you I’m not here to do you any harm. I-”

“Just stop it!” Wanda stormed away from you, and you followed. 

“Wanda!” Wanda’s hand ignited softly, and the ground shocked slightly. 

Your mind flashed to moments here and there springing and fleeing. The one really sinking in being the last memory you had. Your mouth quivered as you stepped back with fear in your eyes, and you asked, “Where-Where am I?” You are searching. Wanda’s eyes went wide as she stepped forward and said, “Oh god.” 

You flinched back your powers bursting out as you pushed her down. Wanda was quick to get up and get close. You guys closed, and Wanda put her hands near your head patching up the cracks of memory. Y/N stilled, and Wanda let out a sigh of relief. Y/N gave a smile and walked to a vendor to see what there was. 

Wanda felt a moment of calm before she heard Pietro, “Wanda!” Wanda’s breath hitches as she robotically looked over to him. “What did you just do?”

“Would you believe me if I did it by accident?”

“What?! No! Wanda fix it!”

”Okay! Okay! Sorry!” 

Wanda looked at you and waved you over. You came over with a smile on your face. Wanda was quick to just get you back to the last memory being of last night. You moved back a little dizzy, and Wanda and Pietro sat you on a bench. Pietro stated, “Sit here a second. I’ll get you some water.” 

Pietro dragged Wanda with him and asked, “Why would you even try something on Y/N?” 

“I-I-I’m sorry!” Wanda crouches down and puts her head in her hands. Pietro kneels down to Wanda’s level. While his hands were going to reach her shoulders in comfort, he resisted from letting himself fall to kindness. Pietro firmly spoke, “Wanda, what you did…it wasn’t okay.”

“I know! I know…”

“Why would you do that? These days I know we’re distant but not so distant that you do something like this around me…”

“What?”

“Don’t act like you haven’t noticed…our bond is close, but I find myself confused by a lot of the things you do these days since I woke up. A lot of things feel…off? I don’t know what it is, but I clearly need to pay more attention if you're gonna do things like this…I just can’t believe you’d do this.”

“Look, I had to-”, She said and stood up, but she stopped short of words. He stood up and waved his hands as he asked, “What are you even talking about?!”

“Don’t yell at me!”

“That’s not even the important thing right now! I can’t believe you can’t even see something so simple! What’s wrong with you?! Why did you do that?” Wanda’s words croaked and wavered as she said, “She was remembering something horrible!” 

Pietro took a few steps back and looked to Wanda with disgust as he asked, “Did you just lie to me?” 

“What? No-”

“You’re not telling me the whole truth. In fact, I think there’s a lot you haven’t been telling me.”

“No-I-Why would you even say that?”

“Seeing you struggle to answer just now proves it. I’d been ignoring it because you always managed to convince me everything was okay, but I felt something off. I felt it then, and I feel it now.”

“Pietro…”

“Are you going to start telling me the truth or…” Wanda just looked to ground as tears stained the pavement. He shook his head at her and in a strained voice to say, “I didn’t know we were that messed up. Us. It’s the only thing that’s ever made sense…I guess that’s not true anymore.”

“Pietro…”

“When-” A few tears strayed and he whipped them instantly as he tried to keep strong. “We can make like one more stop at a store or something, but I’m done. I’m taking us to the tower and that’s that.” He walked away from her, and Wanda stumbled toward the wall as she used it to support her. 

It had been a good half hour before Pietro and Wanda came back to you. Pietro had taken the now empty bottle of water gently from you hands and stated, “Uh…We’re going to head to one more store for provisions to hold us over before we get to the tower.”

“The tower?” He nods and gives a small smile. 

“I’m just gonna speed us over there. We’re almost there anyway.” You shrugged and admitted, “I don’t really know what to expect.” He let out a small laugh and added, “Me either actually.” 

As you walked, you noticed how they are walking farther from each other than you’ve ever seen them before. In the crowds, it was like a south and north magnet. You were about to ask when Pietro darted to more attractions posted on the side of the confidence store. 

You turned to Wanda and asked, “Everything okay?”

“Will you just stop it?” Wanda barked and put a hand up to your face. Wanda just couldn't stop herself. You were the “cause” of all this. 

You moved back not exactly flinched, but you couldn’t believe she would be so disrespectful. Your mouth went wide, and you said, “What is this about? That you have to be so rude to prove your point.” As you countered, Wanda was glad you weren’t going to be all nice about it, so she could say, “Why can’t you leave well enough alone? Pietro is my brother. You may be our friend, but you aren’t family. You’ll be leaving as soon as we get to the tower.”

“Why are you being like this?! How do you know I’ll leave?”

“I know it for a fact.”

“Wanda, can we talk about this?”

“You just don't understand. That’s my brother.”

“I haven’t even done anything. I thought we already had this talk about how me and him were getting closer.”

“You just don’t get it! You're going to have to go!”

“Wanda, what are you-” 

“Just stop.” She huffed out desperately as Pietro came back. He states, “Well found a store. Then, we’re off to the…tower.” His eyes darted to Wanda to see if she’d say anything but stayed quiet and walked ahead into the store. It was just you and Pietro, and he had a weird look about him. He looked at you, and you noticed it was different. He was seeing you similar to how he did last night. 

He hunched over a little to lean his head closer to yours and said, “I know that look.”

“What?” He poked in the air towards you and answered, “You’re worried.”

“Well-“

“Well, stop. Don’t worry-“ He caressed your head with his hands and finished, “your pretty little head.” Your mouth went wide because you couldn’t handle this behavior. He let out a laugh and removed his hands. He seemed pleased with himself for your reaction and smiled with glee. You let out an awkward laugh yourself before he held out his arm gentlemen like, and you took it to go along with the joke. You walked with linked arms into the store much to Wanda’s dismay. 

Seeing her eyes stare, you thought to pull away from Pietro, but you were a bit upset. Also, you weren’t doing anything wrong. However, Pietro did gently remove himself just to keep looking around the store, so you followed along by default. 

You and Pietro relatively had an idea of what you wanted to pick up, but Wanda circled multiple times. Pietro walked over to her, huffed, and muttered, “You're not getting out of this by stalling.”

“I’m not…”

“It’s time Wanda.” Wanda didn’t really know what that meant, and it scared her.

You were more towards the front of the store when a person in a hoodie started subtly not subtly talking to the cashier. You could feel the bad energy radiating off of the cashier, and the person had a nervous stature about them. You see the cashier shake and the fist of the stranger held tight. Before you know it, a shot goes off right into the cashier's arm. You eyes rush to Pietro and Wanda 

With the sound, Wanda flinched and shrieked as others in the store also screamed; right after, Pietro zooms both of them to the end of an aisle and out of possible danger. They both peer over to the sight of trouble. Pietro arms are wrapped around Pietro protectively. Wanda starts to shake; thus, she doesn’t notice that Pietro’s hands do the same. He tries to steady them as he sees Wanda, the most terrified he’s seen. With Wanda parlyzed by fear, he finds strength within himself, and he closes his hand and closes his eyes momentarily trying to collect himself for her. When his eyes open, determined, Wanda can see he’s readying himself to defend. 

Before he can even think to move a millimeter, Wanda is holding him back with shaky hands as her eyes scan around. First her eyes look at the gun, then to the camera, and the gun again. Her body remembers the ache when he died, and she starts to cry uncontrollably. Her hand pulled Pietro down, and she tried to shield him instead. Although he tried to calm her down and pull away from the death grip she had, it was difficult because it was hard for him to breathe the way she clung to him, and she was convincing him to stay with her. 

You were cowered down out of the shooter's view, but you had a very good view of the scene unfolding of your friends suffering and wished it would send.  

You're stuck in place for a second and find courage in looking at Pietro and Wanda. From where you stood, you frighteningly say, “N-no one has to get hurt here. Look, just take the money and go. No one has to get hurt.” The man’s eyes darted, and he pointed the gun towards you. He picked you up and dragged you over to the register and spat, “Give me your money.” 

You sigh and pull your pockets out to be empty. You explain, “Look I don’t have any. Just take the money and go.” The cash register nods endlessly.  

Wanda has a terrible feeling that aches her gut so much so that her strength leaves her body which allows Pietro to stand. Barely audible, she pleads, “no…”

As Pietro stood out of nowhere, it alerted the man, and you think you know what’s about to happen and move forward. 

You rush forward, arms covering in front of you. A cold pressure meets your abdomen, which pain follows. You raise your hand to the shooter and feel yourself strain; however, the shooter's body stops momentarily. They groaned in pain as you forced them to freeze and started lowering their hand. Not being used to this, you lose force after a couple seconds. 

The shooter trembles and says, "What the hell are you?" 

When the shooter realizes you lack hold, he raises the gun frantically and shoots you a second time near your chest.

Your emotions drive you, and you burst into light of colors. The criminal moves back in fright. The lights burst above everyone, so more people shrieked. The power in the whole place goes out, but you continue glowing. You use your energy to hover the gun towards you, and you crush it into pieces in your hands, which scares the perpetrator into running. However, you stop them in their tracks as you take control of their whole body. You have him get on his knees and knock him out as you make him bang his head against the counter hard enough for him to pass out. You hunch over and poorly make your way over to the cashier. You fall on your knees and end up crawling to the cashier as you heal them with the last bit of energy you have and pass out.

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It was late at night that you were waiting for Carl to get back from his shenanigans.

Everyone went off to bed not minding you as usual. You were on the table, sat down in front of the tv as you put popcorn in your mouth. As the door clicked, your mouth quivered into a smile;it quickly fell from your face as it wasn’t Carl but Frank. You looked back to the tv not paying any mind to him when he snatched the popcorn out of your hands and made not only a mess, but he made the table wobble. You stood up exclaiming, “Hey!” Frank laughed drunkenly and plopped on the couch behind you as he commented back, “These kernels were-“ he smooched the tip of his finger and finished saying, “microwaved to perfection.” He smirked and gave a playful wink. Your face scrunched up, and you made your way over to the kitchen quietly and opened the fridge. You heard Frank's stomps near and peered over the fridge door. He was standing right in front of the door with a loopy smile and commented, “Sweetheart, you're glowing.”

“I think that’s just the refrigerator and the alcohol talking.” You feel too disgusted by the comment to get something to eat from the fridge, and you walk over to the sink to get a cup of water. Frank nears, and you immediately hold your arm up for some separation.

“Playing hard to get? That only makes guys want more, you know. You're young so you don’t know it yet, so let me be the first. Also, let me tell you one other thing…” Frank strided forward, and it left the sink preventing you from getting any more space; suddenly, you're scared until your hand touches the knife head on, and you wince. “Beautiful.” With those words, you shoved Frank back and took hold of the knife the right way this time. Frank backed away and held his hands up playfully and said, “Alright. I can take a hint. You just want a little space.” He smiles with closed eyes.

You can’t believe that he has the audacity to say more when you yell, “More like a lot of space. Back the hell back!”

“Shhh! People are sleeping. You need to relax.”

The door opens, and it looks bad. You stand on guard with Frank smiling towards you. Carl only needed one second to recognize the situation before he charged forward and tackles Frank.

He shouts, “Hell nah!”

He starts throwing fists anywhere and everywhere that he can reach at full force. You stand in place until you drop the knife and rush forward to get Carl to calm. You gave him something of a back hug, but your arms were on his shoulder crossed on his chest. He stilled after feeling and seeing the blood on your hands. He shoved Frank down roughly before easing to his feet and turning towards you.

He cooed, “Baby, let me see.”

One hand tugged you in by the clothes to be against him as he led you farther from Frank and into the living room. You felt him breathe harshly as his chest rose and sank in rapidly. You used your free hand to rub his shoulder.

Some of the siblings had roused from slumber. Some took a glance and walked off. Others gave it a second before accepting it and going upstairs. However, Carl paid no mind, and you were his only concern.

You tried to reassure, “Carl, I'm fine.”

“No. I'm so sorry.”

“What? You didn’t do it.”

“But-“

“Nope. By that knowledge, these-“ You caressed his hand with your uninjured hand since he wouldn’t release the injured one and continued, “would it be my fault?”

“It’s -“

“Not. Exactly.”

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. Are you okay?”

“No.” He started breathing harshly again, and you pulled him into a hug. His face barred itself into the crook of your neck, and you nuzzled into his shoulder. He left a small kiss on your neck. You couldn't help smiling at the action. He pulled you into him and led you upstairs. He had you sit on the edge of the tub before he searched frantically for first aid. As he pulled it out, you stood up and washed your hand even with Carl’s eyes protesting. You shushed him softly and said, “I can clean it at least.” He nodded. He helped you sit down against despite you having no troubles. He treated you as if you’ll break from one wrong move. He was sweating roughly, and you wiped at his brow with the sleeve of your uninjured hand. He moved away with a smile and joked, “I’m supposed to be taking care of you.”

“You already are.” You smiled. He starts bandaging your hands, and his hands start to shake as he admits, “I should kill him.” You hugged him after he finished and hugged him close. His head goes into your stomach and you say, “Everything’s okay.” He lifts his head and purses his lips at you. “What?”

He whined slightly, “You know.” You smiled and kissed his lips cuddling like that for a good while.

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Gecko-Mathew Culbert x reader - You think he's cheating on you with Annie along with first I love you's

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Since Mathew had mentioned he’d be at a diner you usually go to, you made your way over as you had a break around the same time. You were hoping it would be a nice surprise to have a little lunch date. After parking a little farther than you wanted, you were walking outside the store front when you saw Mathew sitting and laughing. His happiness put a smile on your face as you approached near his window. You rushed past it as you wanted to keep up the surprise; however, your feet stopped as you caught sight of the person in front of him. It was Annie January.

The sight caught you a bit off guard. Either way, you decided to leave because you didn’t want to interrupt all their laughing and smiling together.

Later, you heard the door click to signal Mathew was home. Your eyes darted to the clock, and you realized it was later than usual. You had just been washing dishes, and you saw him walk into the kitchen and open the fridge to grab water. You gave a smile, but he didn’t seem to look over at you. Neither did he say anything. You decided to be a little more aggressive with affection as you reached to give him a hug without letting you hands touch him because of the water and soap. It took Mathew a good few seconds before he reacted to the hug and hugged you back a bit tight.

You joked, “Someone missed me.” You felt a breath of laughter on your neck, and he pulled away and said, “I’m gonna shower.” You weren’t sure what else to say, but you never got the chance as he walked off. You looked over to him and muttered, “Hello to you too.”

When you got to your bedroom, the lights were already off, and Matthew was in bed. He had an arm to his eyes. You half thought to turn on the light, but you settled for getting into bed with him. You urged, “Tell me about your day.” He mumbled in response, “Nothing really interesting to say.” You felt a slight pang at the lie. You cuddled up to his chest, and he wrapped himself around you. You tapped at his chin with your index finger and lightly said, “Tell me anyway.” He didn’t respond for a good while as it seemed his eyes could only look toward the ceiling. You couldn't help asking, “Matty, are you okay?” You hand falling to his chest. His chest felt harsh as his heart beat rapidly. He answered a little too firmly for you liking, “Fine. Why?” You brushed it off and kept your light tone to answer, “Your face.”

He looks towards you and gives a small smile and asks, “You were staring were you?”

“How can I not when you're so nice to look at?”

“Yeah. Okay.”

“Tell me, what’s bothering you? Since you got home, you’ve been weird.” His hand found yours, and he mindlessly fidgeted with your fingers and shook his head to answer, “Just work stuff.”

“Work stuff?“

“Yeah. They are thinking of giving me more hours.”

“What? Is it not enough that they tear you limb from limb?”

”Don’t get upset. I told you, so you’d stop asking and sleep.” You lift your head at the slightly harsh tone he used and countered, “Am I annoying you?”

“Honestly yeah.” He grumbled. You remove yourself from him and move to the other far end of the bed. You turned your back to him, and you said, “Sorry for caring, jeez…you're being annoying right now too.”

“That’s really nice. I don’t need to come home to this…” You huffed as you shoved your face into the pillow. Too overwhelmed, you let out silent tears as you don’t understand why he was being like this, but the moment didn’t allow anything else to happen.

In the morning, you reached over the bed, but you only found it empty. You huffed in annoyance as your first thought was, “Really?” At first, you felt a sadness wash over before anger filled you, and you took your phone in your hand to dial him.

Since he answered calmly, “What’s up?”, it only made you even more upset as you asked, “What’s up? Is that all you have to say?!”

“Uh…I was also gonna ask how’s the weather today?”

“I’m being serious.”

“I was too, but I know what you’re getting at…I didn't give you any kisses recently. I know you get rowdy without them.” You tried to keep yourself from laughing at him being ridiculous and just firmly said, “Mathew.”

“Okay. I know. I know. Last night, I was a little-“

“Of an annoying jerk. I’m aware.”

“I deserved that one. I’m sorry. I was in a really bad mood about…work, but I shouldn’t have taken it out on you.”

“Thank you.”

“When I get home tonight, you don’t have to worry. It won’t be that asshole from last night.” You laughed and answered, “That’s all I ask.”

“Also, no worries, kisses will be brought.”

“Annoying.”

“You love me.”

You mindlessly said, “I do love you…” You heard exclaimed, “Oh.” You realized it was the first time you said it. He went quiet for agonizing seconds before saying, “I have to get back to work. Boss gets upset when they see me on the phone. They always say that’s what your breaks are for.”

“Alrighty then. Bye.” He quickly hung up. You frowned at the lack of reciprocated words.

You were on your day off, and you had done all your errands already. You were mindlessly fiddling with your phone and trying to see if you could surprise Mathew today again, so you looked to his location. You were very surprised to see him a few blocks away from his work. You looked up the address, and you realized he was at some gala. A gala that from the news no doubt had supes, which meant Starlight. You froze, and your eyes squinted at the screen. This was just another thing that itched at you. You shook your head as you ignored it. You went to the kitchen to keep busy by preparing dinner for you and Mathew tonight as you watched tv.

When Mathew got home, you were a bit reluctant to come up to him, so

you settled for a smile. He gave one back slightly. You had asked, “Ready for dinner?” He nodded mindlessly, but he spoke in disinterest, “Sure.”

You presented him with his favorite. He rubbed at one of his eyes, and you grabbed his hand and asked, “You okay?”

“Yeah. Just this thing they tested on my eye. It’s just a little itchy, but almost fully healed I can feel it.”

“Oh. Okay.” You sat down at the table. He had asked, “What did you do all day?”

“Nothing much. The usual. You?” He seemed to pick at his food even though it was his favorite. He shrugged and said, “It was just a usual workday.”

Knowing the truth, you intently asked, “Really?” He nodded. You called out his name, and he didn’t answer as he wasn’t listening. You dropped your utensils with a, “CLANG!” His back straightened, and he looked over to you.

“Why so loud?” He asked. You shook your head and kept the conversation on track and stated, “I’m trying to ask you something.”

“Oh. The food is great.”

“How would you know? You’ve barely touched it.”

“Sorry. I’m not that hungry.”

“That wasn’t even my question! Right now, you’re not only not listening to me, but you're lying!”

“What are you talking about? Why are you yelling? Y/N, I don’t need this attitude right now.”

“Oh…YOU don’t need this right now?! Neither do I! As far as I’m concerned, the asshole from last night is still sitting in front of me!” He stood up and stated, “I’m going to bed.”

Before he could walk away completely you shouted, “What were you doing with Starlight?!”

His body stiffened, and he turned to you methodically and slowly. Carefully, he asked, “How do you know about that?”

“You’re not denying it?”

“Why do you know that?”

“That’s not what’s important. Answer-” He gripped your shoulder harshly and asked, “Y/N, what do you know?!”

You pushed him and put distance between you two as you hugged yourself and responded, “I-So, it’s true. You and her…” As he realized what you meant, he felt a relief and clicked in his head. “I never thought you would-” He cuts you off to say, “I know what you're thinking, and I didn’t.” He walks up to you slowly.

“Sure.”

“No, it’s true.”

“What's with all the lying then?!...I-” Tears start falling from your eyes. You hit his chest with your index finger as you yelled, “I went to have lunch with you yesterday! You were with her! You never mentioned it! Then, today, your location?! At the gala! I know!” He sighed. His eyes becoming glassy hat he caused this. “Y/N, I’m sorry about how I’ve been acting, but I am not cheating on you with Annie. She’s an old childhood friend, remember?

“Right. You two used to hang out all the time. You told me that. You mentioned your crush on her to me before. Don’t you think you should’ve just told me you were meeting up. We’re here because of you. Don’t try to blame me!”

“I’m not…Look, that’s not what that was, but I-I can’t tell you what happened.”

“What?”

“I’m sorry.”

“That’s what you care about?...Not what we had?! Wow she must have some hold on you…Wow. She really has all the power over you, huh? How can I compete with her. Beautiful Annie January is just perfect. Ugh, My envy is showing I have to go.” You walk past him, and he follows. He whimpers out, “Please don’t.”

“Mathew, look, I love you-like a lot-I can’t really get all sweet about it when, right now, I’m seething in anger. I just have to go.” You get the door open, and he blurts. “She’s blackmailing me!” You stop short and turn to him and ask, “She what?”

”Look, I’m going to tell you, but you can’t tell anyone. It’s life or death. But…I-I love you! I do!” He stops on his knees, and he embraces you. He starts sobbing and mutters, “Just please don’t go.” You get on your knees too, and you can’t help being kind seeing him like this.

“Matty, tell me what it is.”

“Okay.” He rambles quickly, “Supes are made from birth by this blue liquid. Made me and others too. Starlight wanted it. She used me to get it from my workplace. It’s not something to mess with. I could die for this, or even worse you could.” You crossed his face and wiped his tears and said, “I’m sorry…” He shook his head and hugged you and said, “It’s okay. I should've just told you before. But it’s over now. I gave it to her, and she’ll leave us alone. I had to.” You nod and kiss him softly and say, “I love you.”

“I love you too, Y/N.”

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Lip Gallagher Imagine-You give him a pass for Valentine's for his sake, which he doesn't take.

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Those waiting for requests. I'm working on them, and I am still taking them. Hope you enjoy this short Lip fic. It's a mix of the usual fluff and angst can't help myself 🤭. To everyone, Happy Valentines, spread that love!

If ya'll wouldn't mind, my new chapter to my Pietro story so check it out, or you can start from the beginning. Thanks. Chapter 7- Flourishing

You and Lip are dating. It hasn’t been that long, but it just took time to get together. You love to see all these cute things that have been done for valentines to your friends and random people. However, you haven’t made a big deal about it. You aren't expecting Lip to do anything. Lip was too smart not to notice your behavior however Therefore, he’d bring it up to you.

You were at your apartment about to eat, but you were just waiting for the oven, and you decided to wash the dirty dishes. You felt Lip’s eyes on you, and you turned to him and asked, “What is it?”

“What are we doing next week?”

“Next week?” You look away from him, and he insists, “Next week.”

“I don’t know. I barely know what we're eating for dinner tonight.”

“You know what next week is…”

“Do I?” He couldn’t help an agitation rise in him, so he inevitably asked, “Why haven’t you been nagging me?”

“Nagging you?”

“Yeah. Why haven’t you said anything about the upcoming holiday?”

“You mean Valentines?” You say trying to act uninterested and focused on the nothing that was on your hands. He walks up and holds your hands. You looked up at him as he softly said, “Yeah…”

“Lip, we don’t have to think about that or worry about it.” You brushed it off, and you moved away from him to do dishes. He followed you, and he countered, “Why is that?”

“Too much pressure…” You shrugged.

“On us?”

“Well, yes, but more-”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

“You think I’ll crumple if I have to get you something?”

“I wouldn’t put it in those exact words, but…yeah... It’s taken us a long time to get where we are, and I don't want it to be ruined. Especially not over something that is supposed to be a loving day. It’s just too much.” He shook his head at you and asked, “Have you been thinking about that a while now?”

“Yeah. It’s hard for me not to think about…Look, we don't have to make it a big deal.” You wrap your arms around his waist and give him a sweet peck as you continue, “We can just be us because it's all we need.” He removes your arms from him and puts distance between you before saying, “Fine. We won’t do anything…In fact, let’s not even see each other. That’s too much pressure!” He huffs and strides off and out of your place.

You called out, “Lip!…”

Lip huffed and puffed as he aggressively got into the house, got a beer, and landed roughly on the couch. Ian walked over while still chewing on chips and asked, “What’s up?”

“Stupid holidays!” Ian rolled his eyes and asked, “What happened?” Lip takes a big swig before sitting up straight and whining, “Y/N basically called me a child. They were saying I can’t handle a simple Valentines. How stupid is that? As if that would put pressure on us…”

“Y/N may have had a point by the way you're acting now. You do look and sound like a child.”

“Shut up.”

“Dude, you act like Y/N tries to upset you. Anyway, do you know your own history?”

“Yeah. I was dating and fucking left and right. Y/N knows that. They don’t judge that.”

“Another good point for Y/N. Lip, you're an idiot. I mean sure it could be a little offensive…”

“A little?”

“Maybe a lot but come on…It’s Y/N we’re talking about. They were doing this for you I assume. I mean you're the idiot that kept them from being with you for so long. They are still thinking of you in their Y/N ways.”

“Y/N ways are so confusing.”

“They wouldn’t be Y/N if not for their sweet logic.” Lip sighs and questions, “How did you just make all of this make sense?”

“I’d like to say I’ve grown a bit. Now, let’s get back to the annoying smart Lip, huh?” Lip stands and says, “You little-”, before he starts playfully chasing Ian.

You were at your apartment when you heard the door knock. You opened it reluctantly. There stood Lip in a suit with flowers, chocolates, and a giant basket full of sweet things. You give him a small smile. He gives one back, and he says, “I’m really sorry-” He struggled to hold everything in his hands and bounced the things in his hands to keep them held. As he speaks, he continues to struggle, “I should not have-left-just left like I did yesterday. I’m a dick.” You nod.

“What else to say? Uh-I-” Your face turns serious as you state, “That’s enough.”

“What? Not enough?” You step forward and frame his face before pulling him in by the tie for a kiss. He drops the basket and chocolates and wraps his arms around you with the flowers still in his hand. Against his lips, you joke, “You kinda overdid it.” He laughed against your lips and answered, “You deserve nothing but the best so-Did my best.” You pull away from each other, and you say, “I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have made that decision for you.”

“I understand why though, so it’s behind us. Now, you just let me take the reins on Valentines.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, Valentine's Day is still days away, so I’m gonna plan that. This was just a pre-gesture.”

“There’s more.”

“There is.” Y/N looked at the basket on the ground and noticed a little card. Lip goes red, and it reads, “Get well soon, Lauren.” Lip looks down. You tell him, “Guess we have Lauren and the poor sap that gave this to her to thank too.” You both laugh and Lip gets all the things inside your apartment before picking you up slightly and dragging you inside. You were a bit surprised and asked, “Pulling out a ll the gestures, huh? What’s next bridal style carrying.”

“Don’t know. I just wanted to get you in here to make out. You kissed me once yesterday, and I’m not okay with that, so-” He pulled you in close as you fell onto the couch and made out for a good while as you were happy things could end blissful for once.

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Chapter 7-Flourishing

Chapters- 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8

Story Description-Wanda has used you to bring back her brother. She erased your memory. Can Wanda keep this up and end it without anyone getting hurt?

Previous Chapter description-You've gotten a bite of memory that Wanda allowed. The action hurting all three of you. Pietro can't help seek you out and realized something. Pietro confessed to Wanda. How will he react to you now?

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With Wanda shouting, Pietro was quick to cover her mouth and whisper yell, “Hey, stop.“

Wanda’s eyes remained wide as she shoved his hand off of her and asked him, “Did you really just say that?” Wanda hoped in her mind, Please tell me I’m dreaming.

A spike of worry began when he answered, “I am interested. What’s not to be-” Wanda turns even more toward him that she almost got whiplash.

She raised her hand up to say, “Stop right there. You do know that Y/N isn’t going to stay here forever? Right? I even think that they might be gone as soon as when we get to the tower. At the tower, we would have everything we need and more for the both of us.”

“Nothing bad has even happened to me since I came back. I wish you would stop worrying.”

“How can I not?” Pietro rolls his eyes to her and replies, “Look, maybe they’ll stay…”

“Why? Just because they’re my friend?”

“I-well…Even if that wasn’t the case, maybe, maybe, I can make them stay…”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself.”

“That’s harsh, sister.”

“You-”

As you come back, they both put on a smile. You sit down and watch the TV while Wanda smiles through her teeth and tells Pietro, “We’ll talk about this later.“ He gives a big forced smile and replies, “Fine, but I don't see what the big deal is.”

You look between the smiles they share and give them a look, but you let it go when they both smile towards you.

After a few more bites of food, you clear your throat and get both of the siblings' attention, and you announce, “I just wanted to say…For a lack of a better word, yesterday was weird…for all of us. I just wanted to get it out there that none of us knew what was going to happen….I don’t think any of us are up for anymore of that.” They both nod simultaneously, and you continue, “I’d rather wait until I remember on my own. Maybe even try again later. Right now, I don’t want to be concerned with that.”

Pietro smiled hard but genuine this time and replied, “At least, you know how to feel for now even without the memory.”

You nod feeling reassured and look at Wanda.

Wanda flashes back to what happened, and she nods enthusiastically and agrees, “It’s probably for the best. I think you're right to wait for a long while.”

You smile at both of them and say, “Thanks for the support.” You all get back to eating comfortably.

When you finish, you are a bit surprised that Pietro darts towards you and takes your plate from you and tells you, “I got it.”

You reply, “Thanks?” He walks away, and you realize he does seem a bit happier than usual. You look to Wanda only to see her staring at you. The gaze was pretty uncomfortable, and you're about to ask; however, as Pietro comes back, Wanda’s stare leaves. Pietro perks up to you both and asks, “What are we doing today?” You look to Wanda for answers, “Not sure.” Pietro raises his hand and says, “Ohh! Me! Me!” You laughed at his demeanor. Wanda motioned for him to continue. “Let’s go have some fun. Let’s go to a party or something.” Wanda immediately begins to protest and says, “We recently went to a carnival, remember?”

“While that was fun, it was short lived and that’s kid stuff. We can have a good time. Maybe do some drinking? Dancing!” He shimmies his hips, and you smile toward him.

Wanda sees your reaction and mocks, “You didn’t think the carnival was kid-ish when you were yelling at the top of your lungs from how fun it was.”

“I...I’m talking about now. You need some relaxation. You like to drink.”

“Pietro-”

“Y/N, what do you think?” You look between them and answer, “Not sure…I don’t hate or dislike the idea exactly.”

Pietro throws a fist in the air and exclaims, “Settled! We’ll go.”

You can’t help noticing, “It’s a bit early isn’t it?”

Wanda agrees and adds, “Y/N is absolutely right.” Pietro grins. While Wanda was unsettled knowing the smile wouldn’t mean something good, you were just confused.

Pietro super speeds you guys to a store. Wanda shakes her head and asks, “Seriously?” You look between them confused since you're out of the twin chain. Wanda notices and explains, “Pietro wants us to dress up.”

Pietro yells out, “You bet I do!”

Wanda thinks she’ll get a headache from all of his yelling, but she knows it’s his feelings making him go overboard.

Wanda shrugs at them and walks inside the store. Pietro rushes to open the door for you, and you say, “Thank you.” He nods. As Wanda looked around for something to wear. Pietro grasped your wrist gently, and you looked toward him. He smiled charmingly and asked, “Help me pick out what to wear?”

“I’m surprised you don’t just wear what you are wearing. I mean the athletic wear.”

“This material I wear is made for my speed, you know?”

“Oh. That makes a lot of sense…If we’re going to look nice, you probably can’t run home, huh?”

“Well, actually, yeah.” He walks over to the suits, and your hand touches at the various textures of the suits. Pietro picks up lots and lots of clothing in piles and puts it into a dressing room. You sit down at the setting areas; however, before he closes the door to the changing room, he can’t help teasing and asks, “Want to join me in here?” You purse your lips at the question and narrow your eyes slightly in confusion. He laughs at the face you make and adds, “Just kidding.”

You forced out a laugh as you felt embarrassed. He goes inside feeling the nerves of the heat pool throughout him, and he was ecstatic at all the emotions you gave him.

He tried on various patterns in crazy colors, and he would model awfully on purpose making faces at you. You were dying laughing at this point. Finally, you stepped up when he had gotten black pants and shoes, a navy blue blazer and a white colored shirt. The shirt was perfectly fitted accentuation his chest. You gulped as you tightened his cute bow tie.

He smiled at you and asked, “What do you think?” He turned to the mirror with you right behind him to flatten down the colors.

Your hands rested on his shoulders and you answered, “You look great.” He turned his face to you and asked, “I do?” It made you heat up, and you gave him another once-over.

“Well, I’m not liking this navy blue. It takes away from everything else. Can I?” You pulled at the suit slightly. He heated up at the action and nodded while he allowed you to remove the blazer. You gulped as the shirt looked like it would rip open. Every muscle was very apparent even though the slightly puffed out shirt. You place the blazer down and get a simple black one and help him get it on.

Pietro pondered in the mirror with various “hmms” before he smiled and stated, “You know what this is? This does look way better. Really brings out my eyes, huh?” He said and batted his eyelashes at you.

“I guess that was a little of my thought process.”

“Do you like the bow?”

“I do.”

“What about-” He removed it quickly and lowered the first two buttons. “This instead?”

“I mean it looked good both ways. It’s really up to you.”

“I guess without. It’s less hot, and the bow is a little too much.” As he finished changing back into his previous clothes, Wanda came up and had already bought her outfit. You all walked Pietro to check out, so Wanda could get them the five finger discount.

Pietro turned to you and made a frame with his fingers aimed toward you, and he said, “You helped me. Need help picking clothes?”

“Uh…” Wanda interjects and says, I’m sure they're fine. We’ve been here so long. Jesus.” Wanda grumps along.

Pietro then said, “You must be a little peckish, why don’t you get something while I help?” She shook her head at him.

You walked along the rack of clothes trying to find your fit.

Wanda looked to Pietro and harshly asked, “You just want all the alone time, don’t you?”

“What?”

“You’ll use any excuse.”

“As a matter of fact-” She gives a knowing look. With no shame, he admits, “So, what if I do want time with them?”

“Pietro-”

“It’s not that big a deal. Plus, it looks like they do need some help.” He walks away from her a bit upset. He props up his arms along the railing and asks, “What do you like?”

You answer, “Not too sure.”

“Your memory doesn’t even give you that?”

“Exactly. The clothes I’m wearing right now don't really feel like me so…I don’t know.”

“We can do this. We can get a bit of everything, and you can see what you like?” You nod. Pietro holds mountains of clothes that you even thought some were necessary, but Pietro wanted to make sure you had all the possible options to feel right.

He sat patiently and kept from flirting as he didn’t want to upset you or make you feel weird with your clothing options. He wanted to make sure you found what you wanted.

Finally, you found something you were happy with and smiled confidently his way. He didn’t say anything and just stared. You were quick to feel conscious and ask,“What? You don’t like it?”

He immediately stood and protested and admitted, “It’s not that. It just looks more like you, and it’s beautiful. I didn’t realize the clothes you were wearing were hiding the complete you.”

You smile at it, and you say, “Thanks for helping me get there.”

He nods and adds, "Feel free to grab more clothes. Wanda can get it all, so you can continue to feel like you."

"Good idea. Thanks."

Once you were all ready to go, you all headed back with food and clothes in hand.

After eating, you all went to change into your new outfits. You had just finished changing when Wanda knocked on the door.

You said, “Come in.” Wanda looks a little nervous and sits down on the bed. You stand there looking at her. She gives odd smiles and motions for you to sit on the bed as well. You give her a smile as you see her nervously twitch her hands together. You hold her hand, and you say, “I get the feeling you want to talk.”

“Can’t fool you.” She laughs awkwardly.

“Wanda, what is it?”

“I worry about Pietro these days…”

“You're always worried about him.”

“It’s true…”

“Just tell me what it is.”

“I’m worried about you and Pietro!” She blurted. She face-palmed herself as she couldn't betray Pietro and tell you of his feelings.

“Me and Pietro?”

Wanda admits, “I worry how you two get along…”

“We get along great. At least I think we do. Did he say anything?” Wanda bites her lip and continues to admit, “It’s not like that. It’s just…” She sighs.

“Yeah?”

“Pietro’s my brother. You know, my twin…and there hasn’t been anyone around that's been permanent? It’s just been me and him... We’re getting so comfortable, and it worries me...”

You nod and say, “That makes sense.”

“I just want to know what your intentions are?”

“Wanda, you don’t have to worry about me. I know you've been stressed…If you really want to know what my intentions are...they are to make sure I take care of Pietro for you, and I want you to know that I want nothing but the best-” You squeeze her hand and finish, “for you both.” Wanda feels more eased. She squeezed your hand back and asked, “How are you?”

“Besides you know the amnesia and not knowing myself or my past, it’s pretty amazing. Everyday’s something new. You and Pietro are good people to be around, so I’d say I’m happy.”

“Happy?”

“Yeah.” She patted your hand and said, “Well, that’s good. You excited for tonight?”

“More or less. You?”

“You know what, after talking to you, I think it’ll be fun. Me and Pietro actually used to go to a lot of fun events wherever we could find one. It was just always a nice time.”

“It should be a bit nostalgic? It sounds like a long time.”

“Well, not that long, but it felt like…forever.”

The door opens, and Pietro pops his head in to ask, “Are you two ready or?”

Wanda nodded and responded, “We’re ready.”

“I am so excited!” He said high pitched as he did a spin. You both looked at his hair. Wanda starts to laugh and asks, “What did you do to your hair?”

“What? You don’t like it. I thought it looked good. What do you think, Y/N?” He looks into the mirror a little conscious as he thinks of your answer. In reply, you say, “It looks great. We all look great.”

“Great. Great.” You giggle as he straightens out his clothes, and he feels his heart ache at the action. Suddenly, he says, “Shall we get a cab? Can’t speed us there.” You all nod and head outside.

When you get to the club, the music is pumping like your ears are. People are smiling, laughing, and dancing. Lights of colors rotating around the room.

“Drinks?” Pietro suggested. Wanda nodded a bit enthusiastically. You all walked to the bartender. Wanda did her thing, and you guys could get any drink you wanted. You all got a round of shots.

Wanda suddenly says, “I am actually getting excited. Let’s all take a shot together?” You all nod. Without thinking, you down it. Liquid bruins your throat. You cough slightly and hold your chest. Pietro and Wanda laugh lightly at you.

You comment, “That was something.” Wanda takes two more shots and puts a hand over your shoulder and asks, “That’s the first time you’ve tasted alcohol, right?” You nod.

“Me and Pietro used to have a pretty good time at things like this. I remember being pretty good at dancing. You guys up for it?” Pietro nods excitingly. You look a little unsure. Wanda rolls her eyes and grabs both you and Pietro’s hands to drag you into the dance floor. Pietro gets close to your ear and it makes him shiver as he comments, “I think you noticed that Wanda is a bit more happy. She’s a little bit of a lightweight. I mean she doesn’t think so, but I know the truth. She is already tipsy.” You nod and get close to ask, “are you a lightweight too?”

He shrugs and answers, “Not at all. I’ve tried so many times to get drunk, but I absorb it too fast?”

“You have a strong metabolism?”

“Yeah that.”

Wanda stops and turns to both of you as she starts shaking her hips and puts her hands in the air growing to the beat. Pietro does a spin with a thrust of the hips. As you look at them both, you can’t help thinking they both are really beautiful. They egg you on and you tell them, “I think I need more alcohol in me.” Wanda giggles. She grabs your hand and adds, “me too.”

You guys down a few more drinks and Wanda just keeps laughing and smiling immediately. You didn’t drink as many as Wanda but you did feel a little tipsy now.

Wanda and you are looking at Pietro blending in with people but he could still shine because of his height. He was dancing all kinds of suave just feeling the music. Wanda catches your eyes looking a little too intense at the sight to behold that is Pietro. Wanda’s face goes blank and she asks, “You find my brother attractive?” You give a small awkward smile and ask, “What kind of response did you want?”

She becomes a little more lighthearted and smirks before pulling you in by the waist like a hug and answering, “I just want the truth. I mean I’m beautiful so my brother can’t be far off because we’re twins. Then again, he was born first so maybe I got more time to come out better.” You both laugh at her words. She kinda snuggled closer to you as she laughed.

“Alright Wanda if I’m being honest...He is so hot and pretty and look at those muscles and hair those eyes-“

“Okay. Okay.”

“Wanda, I’m joking. He is attractive. I just went overboard on purpose.”

“Oh…” You meet eyes and burst out laughing again.

“I wish I could remember more of the times we had before this. My memory is so ass though. Like how we met and became friends.”

“I'll tell you later. We’re here to have fun.” She drags you back into the crowd. Liquid courage gives you a push to start letting your dance moves release. You dance alongside Wanda and Pietro not bothered by anything. You don’t know how long you’ve all been on your feet, but you didn’t care. Your feet didn’t feel an ounce of pain from the adrenaline the environment gave you. Music pumping as did your blood and ears. Being loud enough that you can’t hear yourself think. Wanda’s grabbing your hand and laughing as she motions for you and Pietro to do the same. You and Pietro listened as you were both curious to see what Wanda would do next. She starts spinning around and dancing, and you and Pietro do the same. Pietro’s face looks abnormally flushed all of sudden to you. While you held the cause to be all the dancing, the real cause was you.

Suddenly, Wanda is hunching over. Her hand goes to her mouth. Pietro immediately leads her over to the bathroom with you following behind. She throws up slightly as her drinks catch up to her. Pietro grabbed a paper towel and wet it as he wiped her forehead, and Wanda’s mouth. Wanda smiled at the action and moved the hair from Pietro’s worried eyes since his vision was blocked. Pietro asks Wanda, “Are you ready to head home?” She nods. She stands and stumbles prominently. Pietro shakes his head before he smiles, lifts her up to carry her bridal style, and comments, “Lightweight.”

Wanda whines childishly, “Am not!” You and Pietro smile, and he responds, “Yeah. Sure, Baby.”

Wanda hits him; it was harder that you thought she would as you heard him grunt slightly. However, he responded to her with a smile.

You guys were outside the club now, and you tried to catch a cab. Pietro immediately commented, “It’s better if we walk a little. All the drunks and crazies will be trying to get a ride. Plus, there’s always less sleazy cab drivers if we aren’t near a club.” You nod understandingly as you walk. He asks, “You feeling okay?”

“Yeah. I didn’t drink that much. Just enough.”

“You sure? You could hope onto my back or something. I’m sure I could make it work.” You can’t help laughing. He can only do the same because he’s reacting to you.

“Thank you. But, no thank you.”

“Well, just let me know.” Wanda buckles a bit in her state. Immediately, Pietro gets himself in a lunge position, but one of his knees hits the ground. He has Wanda sitting on his knee. She starts to throw up, and she gets it all over the back of his black blazer. You couldn’t help gag a little just from the smell. However, Pietro didn’t waver. He wiped her mouth once more with the sleeve of his blazer and asked, “You okay now?” Wanda nodded and closed her eyes. A small smile is still seen on her lips. He looks to you, and he asks, “Could you get the blazer off of me? I don’t want to get the throw up everywhere.” You nod. You hold your breath as you do so, and you hold it away from you and ask, “What do I do with it?”

“Just throw it away.”

“Guess you can’t have nice things.”

“Ha! I was just about to say this is why we don’t have nice things!”

“Really?”

“Yes! It’s like with Wanda, but you aren’t. How do I explain this?”

“It’s not the twin thing?”

“Exactly. You know what I mean.”

“I guess that is pretty cool.” A silence falls between you two when you hear Wanda snore, and you both simultaneously say, “We should head back.” You both laugh awkwardly and start walking again.

A random thought occurs to you, so you ask Pietro, “It just occurred to me…maybe because I’m a little intoxicated but you drank alcohol earlier?”

“Yes.”

“But you said you couldn’t get drunk? How does that work?”

“I like the burn. Is that weird?”

“Actually, it kinda sounds like you.” You both smile.

“How did you like drinking today? Since it was your first.”

“It wasn’t a bad experience. But, I mean it was fun. I had good-”

“Company?” He guessed. You nodded and replied, “Yeah. company.”

“If we get any more of the twin things, I'm going to have to start saying jinx.”

“Pietro, you're too funny for your own good. I can’t stop laughing latley.”

“Good. That’s how I like it.” You aren’t sure how to respond.

Pietro notices he heats up and touches his cheek slightly, which only makes him flush more. It was noticeable to you, and he tries to cover up by saying, “I like others to be laughing and smiling and what better way to make it happen than me taking the initiative and making it happen.” The explanation eased your uncertainty.

When you get to the house, Pietro takes Wanda to her room while you get water. You walk into Wanda’s room to see that she’s stirring a bit as Pietro wipes her makeup off. She suddenly mutters out, “This is all too much. I love you two!...So good…So, so, so good.” She snores and falls limp again onto the bed. You and Pietro laugh at the action. You mention, “I got her some water, but we don’t have any pills for the morning.”

“We could head to a convenience store. We’ll change and go?” You nod and head out of the room.

You guys enjoy the walk over in comfortable silence. You get to the shop, and Pietro rushes to get the pills and a few snacks in hand before walking back. As you walk, you can’t help but mention, “I adore how you take care of Wanda. Makes me wonder if I have someone in my life to treat me like that.”

“Family or a…a partner?”

“Yeah. I mean either one would be nice.” He nods thoughtfully. Walking past the streets, there was someone playing a light tune on their guitar. Somehow, you start humming along.

Pietro’s eyes widen, and he grabs your shoulder and excitedly asks, “You know this song?!”

“I-” Your eyes widen as well. You both smile and start jumping up and down. “I know the song!”

“You know the song!” You both look at the looks being given to you, and you quiet down; however, you both chuckle to each other while you keep walking. Pietro marvels at the smile on your face and can’t help stare. You catch him and ask, “What?” He looks forward and asks, “What do you like in a person?”

“What do I like in a person?”

“It’s a weird question. I know. Your memories are fuzzy, but I mean we proved today that preference things and who you are can't just be forgotten. I mean you know this song. Maybe you know more than you think.”

“That’s a very nice thought. I hope you’re right…I’m sure I like things in a person that everyone else does. There’s honesty and kindness. I enjoy laughing, so maybe someone with a sense of humor. Things like that…” He smiles. His heart warms as he acknowledges he has those traits. Having finished his snacks, he feels bold enough to ask, “You talking about me?” “Huh?”

“I’m all those things…Uh…If you like how I treat Wanda-'' In a flash, he has you seated on his thigh like he had Wanda earlier. “I can treat you even better. Why wait for someone else when you can have the real thing?“ You breathe hitches. He’s so close. Your heart jumps. The familiar tingle racing through you. You look into his eyes, and you see your eyes ignite. His hand reaches forward. His thumb gently swipes near your eye, and he mutters, “Beautiful…“ The sparks are accumulating, and it’s just you two.

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Part 3-Peter Parker x Reader NWH

Parts- 1 , 2, 3

Word Count-3,535

SPOILERS

TAKING REQUESTS

Basically, reader is there to help Peter (Tom) deal with all the chaos. Inevitably, they meet the other Peters, and they like Peter three a little too much.

After coming up with a plan with the Peter's, all that's left is to execute, but will it come at a cost? Is winning what they want?

Ned sets up the computers with Y/N’s to watch what’s happening and be able to communicate with the Peters.

Ned was passing the time trying to fix Y/n’s shattered phone with M.J pacing around. Y/N was waiting and worrying in silence, but they wanted to pick up spirits and ask, “You guys excited for MIT?”

Ned answers, “I would be if we were in.”

“Let's say you are.” He smiles and says, “The parties. I could get my groove on.” He shimmies a bit in his seat with his fist raised. Y/N looks at MJ.

“Even then, Peter-”

“Peter said they would consider him too.”

“I guess just to be with people who are more at my level and…Being with Peter and Ned.” She smiled softly.

“Sounds like the best. I mean all you need is the right people around you.”

M.J looked toward Y/N and admitted, “Y/N, you're really nice to be helping out Peter like this. I know he doesn't really have that many people around him, especially adults. I’m glad you're here for him and for us. This is all terrifying.” Ned nodded and added, “I always thought you were awesome sauce, but it’s nice to know you‘re nice with a hint of badass.” Y/N smiles at them, and they give them both a hug.

The moment was cut short as they watched the satellite they set up to watch the fight and make sure they could hear their headsets.

Eventually, they were having to open the portal. Ned did so quickly; however, there wasn;’t a chance yet to get the cube to one of the Peter’s; however, neither of them were much worried about hat after they all saw the Lizard gunning toward them.

M.J insisted, “Close it!” Ned tried and failed as he explained, “I’ve only ever opened these things!” Y/N pushed them away from the opening. They were at the end of the hall. As the Lizard jumped over to them, Y/N exclaimed, “Under the table. M.J and Ned crawled under the table as the Lizard jumped over, and it ended up crunching down the table, which blocked Y/N. Y/N quickly crawled out and to the right side of the room. However, the Lizard was quick to pin Y/N into the chemistry camber breaking the glass and wood. Y/N looked to see M.J and Ned had the time to run out of the portal and toward the scaffolding of the lady liberty.

Y/N let out a breath of relief before thinking quickly and grabbed whatever chemical they threw it onto him roughly. Whatever it was burned him, which gave Y/N the chance to jump and escape it’s grasp. Y/N quickly printed and jumped over a table before turning to rush the metal table toward the beast and pinned him to the chemicals which bursted on him. Then, Y/N ran with all their might out of the portal and shouted, “Close it!”

Ned rushed to try and close the magic portal instead, ending up opening the mirror dimension and letting Dr. Strange out. He flew off leaving them alone.

Dr. Lizard threw the metal table toward Y/N, which made them drop to the ground out of reach of it. Y/N shouted, “Mr. Connors, I see you're upset that I cut your hand off! I’m sorry! I burned you in my defense!” Y/N recovered from the ground as the Lizard rushed forward. Y/N took out their baton and clicked it to its full extent. Y/N swung; however, it anticipated the action and grabbed their wrist before slashing at Y/N roughly. The force launched Y/N off of the scaffolding. Y/N hoped this wasn’t it as they searched for something. Y/N caught sight of some rope and grabbed on, which caused terrible burns even with gloves. The burns caused them to let go and grab until the rope gave out and snapped. Y/N landed terribly on their back onto the metal surface of another scaffolding. Y/N groaned in pain. Their eyes grew wide when the lizard jumped down aiming right for them. Y/N turned on the shield and swung with all their might, but the hurt on their arm was lacking. Y/N looks above them to see it scratching at their shield. They struggle to hold their ground. Spider-Man's foot connects to the Lizard, which causes the Lizard to fall more below than they were. Y/N recognized it to be Peter two. Y/N rolled over onto their stomach. Y/N groaned as they stood up. Something had to be broken.

Y/N rushed ahead trying to get the cure for Peter three as it fell to their level. Their leg give out with a twist. They stopped in place, and M.J shouted toward Y/N. Then, Y/N threw it toward her. M.J ran, and they were able to cure the lizard at least.

Soon enough, it was just Goblin, and M.J was falling.

Y/N uses their weapon as a rope and connects it to the structure above themselves to jump down to get M.J; however, Peter three is faster as he catches M.J and lands gracefully onto the ground with Y/N landing roughly.

“Are you okay?” Peter three asked MJ. M.J nodded and answered, “Yeah. I’m okay.” Y/N looked to see Peter three frowning with glistening eyes.

M.J asks, “Are you okay?” Peter three nods barely able to speak. He let's M.J down, and she rushes off to find Ned and Peter one.

Y/N notices Peter three hunched over a bit with his hands in a fist. Y/N called out his name.

When he didn’t respond, Y/N walked closer only to hear rigged breathing. He gasped out for air, so Y/N could only ask, “Peter?”

He looked up at Y/N with tears framing his beautiful eyes. He gives a sad smile and doesn’t seem to want to acknowledge his state. Y/N sat him down on a fallen nearby rock. Once more Y/N questioned him, “Peter, what is it? What do you need?” He puts a hand to their shoulder. He tries to rise from his place; however, Y/N doesn't allow him as they use their hand to push down on his chest. Noting that they didn’t need much force.

He whimpers out, “I’m fine.”

“Oh, really? I know you’re from a different universe and all that, but I don’t think so.” He stays silent and struggles to breathe. Y/N keeps their hand to his chest and asks, “What is it?”

“Gwen…” He moves his hand to be placed over his heart. Y/N is sure his heart hurts with the thought and feeling his heartbeat aggressively to his chest. His hand lands on theirs, and he holds it firmly. He starts to sob, and Y/N pulls him into a hug. Y/N racked their brains and thought about how M.J was falling when the answer clicked in their head, and they blurted out, “That’s how she…” He nodded against Y/N. “I am…so sorry.” They were the only words Y/N could think of. He shrugs a bit in understanding. Y/N thinks about May’s death and finds themselves saying, “Peter blames himself…Peter…you blame yourself, but-I’m sure you did everything you could because…you’re Peter Parker. That’s something I’m certain of even if I haven’t known you that long. I know in my being that you did everything you could.”

“I-”

“It wasn’t your fault.”

“Y/N-”

“I want you to say it.” He calmed down by now, and he laughed at the command. Softly, he says, “I used to blame myself more. I don’t know if I’ve ever accepted how she died.”

“However, it happened; I'm sure it wasn’t fair. Nothing ever is…just know it wasn’t you that did it.” He seemed to really take in Y/N’s words. He was nodding his head and crying again, but it wasn’t sadness and panic this time. He looks up to Y/N with a smile and elation. He grabs Y/N’s face with the biggest smile Y/N’s seen on him yet. He gives Y/N a quick peck before removing himself, and he softly repeats, “It wasn’t my fault.” His mouth goes wide. He stood up suddenly. He still holds Y/N’s hand and adds, “I-I-I’ve never said those words. Let alone thought it-I-Oh my god. Wow.”

Y/N can’t help laughing a little bit at his manner and muttering, “Sorry.”

“No. No. Don’t be, wouldn’t dream of it. I-Thank you.”

“I didn’t do anything. You had the strength to get there all along I’m sure.”

“Not without you. Who knew? Not only did I need to leave my universe for a very new perspective but I guess I just needed you.” Y/N scratched their head a bit in embarrassment. The peck is still in their minds. Y/N wasn’t sure where to go from there as Peter three’s gaze was burning them all over. Peter three looked like he wanted to say something important; he almost spoke it out until they heard a distant clunking noise. They look over to the edge to see Peter one fighting Goblin on Captain America’s shield. Y/N is sure Peter one is looking for blood. Y/N turns to Peter three, but he’s already on his way down knowing “himself”. Y/N tries following as best as they can, but he’s way quicker.

Y/N gets there as Peter two and three stop Peter one from making a mistake. Peter one seems to have accepted it, and he looks at Y/N. They open their arms to him, and he strides into their arms. Y/N held him liking to think they were like siblings or family to him as they’ve gotten so close over the time together. Y/N holds his face in Y/N’s hands and tells him, “I’m proud of you, Peter.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No. You did the right thing. You always do. Okay?” He smiles softly and nods. He motions to Stephan and swings away.

Y/N look to Peter’s two and two and ask, “You guys okay?” While Peter three responds, “Yes,” Peter two answers, “Mostly. He holds his stomach with Peter three holding up for stability.

Peter two asks, “What now? I know we won or whatever, but I can’t help feeling like this is it. Just me?” He looks to both Y/N and Peter three, which only ends in Y/N and better respond in agreeing silence.

Y/N walks up to Peter two checking his wound doing their best with what they have in their small first aid and mentioning, “I know you heal but still.” Peter three smiles at them and asks, “What will you do after this?” As they work on Peter two, Y/N answers, “Same old, probably. Fight crime. Watch the youngins…Peter is gonna need someone there for him. With his Aunt May and all this-”

Peter one came swinging down in a frantic manner, which stopped Y/N from what they were doing, and he suddenly said, “Y/N, I’m about to make everything okay.”

“Peter, wh-”

“You’re gonna forget me.”

“I couldn’t-”

“I’m letting Stephan do the spell.”

“What?!”

“It’s the only way. I should’ve let him from the beginning.”

“Peter-” He hugs them tightly, and they can’t help tearing up. Tears breaking loose when he says softly, “I’ll be okay.”

“I-”

“Thank you for everything.” Y/N grabs his wrist and whispers, “Don’t talk like that…”

“I just wanted to say it if I hadn’t before.” Y/N’s lip juts out before they give a small smile. Y/N lets out a breath and says, “You're welcome loser.” They both laugh out loud, and Y/N asks, “You’ll come back to me, right?” Peter one looks to Peter three and back at them to answer, “You can do whatever you want after this. I’m sure a Peter will stay in your life.” Y/N slowly nodded since they didn’t understand him too much, but they knew it was heartfelt. Y/N gives him a bigger smile and ruffles his hair before replying, “Okay. Ya, weirdo. I’ll see you.”

Peter one sends off his farewells to the other Peters with hugs and tears and leaves to M.J and Ned.

Y/N looks at both Peter’s. Y/N looks to Peter two and says, “Thank you for helping out. Sorry. You got stabbed.”

“It’s alright. Not the first time.”

“Been there. Not fun.” He nods thoughtfully. Y/N gives him a chaste hug; then, they look to Peter three.

At the same time, both Y/N and Peter three off their sentence with, “I wanted to say-” Both stop at the same time and look between each other. Y/N motioned to him, but he shook his head and nodded towards them. Y/N lets out a sigh and says, “I’m gonna miss you Peter-”

Y/N looks to Peter two and adds, “No offense.”

Peter two waves to them and answers, “No worries.”

Y/N looks back to Peter three and continues, “Never thought I needed another Peter in my corner…Guess this is goodbye.”

“You know, where I come from there aren’t any avengers. Why don’t you just pop up there? I could use someone. We have bread there too for you to throw.” He grinned. Y/N smiled and mocked, “Ha. Ha. Very funny.”

“I thought I was funny.”

“You are, but I also see you fishing for compliments before departing.” He looks down a bit sad and says, “I am happy I met you. Something about you was uh…right. It felt natural.”

“I get what you mean.”

“I’ll miss you. Well, I don’t know how all this will go, but-”

“I’ll miss you too for what it's worth now.” Y/N hugs him, and he slowly does the same. It lasted a meaningful long time until they separated. Tears forming for them both. Y/N raises their head to keep from the fall of tears and calmly says, “I’d stay longer but…”

“What?”

“I can’t watch you go.” Y/N looks to Peter two and corrects themself, “Watch you Peter’s go. Got a bit attached.” You look at Peter three. “It’s too hard even if I won’t remember after this.” A tear coming out. Y/N wipes it and waves sadly before using it. Y/N strided off out of sight to climb back up the structure.

The Peters watch them go. Peter three not letting himself miss Y/N until he can’t see them anymore. When Y/N’s out of sight, Peter three sighs and looks down in thought. He feels Peter two bump him, and Peter three asks, “Sorry. Am I holding you too tight? Does it hurt?” Peter two shakes his head no, and he says, “What’s really hurting is watching you.”

“Huh?”

“You said, Love wasn’t in the cards for us Peter’s…I mentioned we do. Me and Peter proving you wrong by having our M.J’s.”

“You’re saying this is my chance?”

“I can’t answer that. If you know you know.” Peter three grabs at his temple and says, “You’re right. What am I doing?”

“Go on. Just sit me down.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah.” Peter three sits him down. However, he doesn't move, ”This is the part where you go?”

“What if it’s the wrong thing? I mean it’s a bit impulsive. I only met them today. Their lives would change. I-”

“Go. Don’t spend anymore time regretting…Holding back isn’t for the best. I’d kow.”

“Okay. Right.” Peter three hugs Peter two goodbye and webs himself as fast as he can after them.

Meanwhile, Y/N was waiting relatively close to Dr. Strange trying not to think about any of it. Y/N looks at the colors in the sky through blurred vision as they cry. Y/N looks at Stephan, and he asks, “What is it? Are you that hurt?”

Y/N laughs, which makes them cry harder. They answer, “I think my heart hurts more.” “Sounds serious. “

“It’s just that P-”

“Not that I don’t care-Well, I don’t-I need to do this spell.” Y/N frowns and nods. Stephan sighs and pauses for a second to ask, “What is it?”

“One of the other Peters…I don’t want to forget them…don’t want them to go.” He sighs and shakes his head before muttering, “I may regret this.“

“What?”

“There’s a way to be together.“

“Really?! How?!”

“It’s really a collective decision.” Y/N rushes to the edge and calls out, “Peter!” However, he isn't standing where he was. Peter two sits there and points up. Y/N looks to him very confused that they don’t see Peter three at the end of the scaffolding.

Peter three arrives at the top throat dry and heart pounding in a way it hasn’t for long, and not since Gwen. Y/N doesn't notice Peter until he wipes away their tears on their right side with the back of his right hand.

Y/N looks at him and moves back in shock with an exclamation, “Peter?!” Y/N fumbled and tripped slightly on discarded debri. Peter webs them over, which leads to Y/N bumping right into him. They both laugh at the interaction, and he says, “Sorry.”

“It’s okay.” He wipes Y/N’s face once more. Y/N looked down nervous, and he held their hand. Y/N uttered, “Peter-”

“I wanted to let it all out. Say the proper things.”

“I don’t want to watch you go.”

“Y/N-” He bites his lip trying not to cry hard. He continues straining himself, but a smile still on his face. “Y/N, I have never met a person like you. I haven’t felt this way for someone since Gwen. I will miss you. I almost don’t want to go because you're here, but I know I can’t.”

“You mean that?”

“No more regret. I just wanted to tell you…” He starts to walk away. Y/N runs over and almost like a tackle they hug him from behind. It surprises him. He turns to Y/N and hugs them from the front as he holds their face in his hands. Y/N says, “With everything that happened, all the tragedy and fighting and enemies, I still enjoyed my time because of you. To be honest, sometimes I don't feel like I fit in here, but it felt right with you. From what you’ve said about where you come from. It sounds like my kind of place.”

“At least we have now?”

“Let me come with you.”

“What?” He let go.

“You said it yourself. You need more help. I could be there.”

“I couldn't ask you to do that. You have a life here.”

“I’m gonna forget some of it anyway. There is plenty of help here. I could give another universe a try.”

“Are we seriously talking about this? If so, I’m not really too sure how we’d go about this. I’m smart but traveling through the multiverse is new to me.” Y/N looks at Stephan.

He rolls his eyes and says, “Ugh, you two are too sweet. I’m a bit sickened. Alright. There’s a way to make it happen.” Like puppies they stand at attention with glints of hope.

Y/N asks, “How?”

“If I send you to Peter-This Peter’s universe. You would know this Peter. You’d be ahead of the spell. This Peter goes back no matter what, but you’d be there. Then, you would know him in his universe.”

Peter clears his throat and queries, “Can we do that? I mean won’t it mess with time?”

“As long as Y/N doesn’t do anything too drastic with what they know. You’ll be fine.” Peter smiles gleefully and says, “Mr. Strange sir, if I could hug you, I would. Thank you.”

“No need.” Stephan says not interested. Peter looks at Y/N and states, “We’re doing this.” Y/N grabs his hand and repeats, “We’re doing this.”

Stephan puts a portal in front of Y/N. He stops Y/N and uses the time peace to get rid of the injuries. Y/N hugs him and says, “Thank you. I knew I was one of your favorites.” Stephan gives a small smile and says, “You’re usually less annoying.”

“Thanks.”

Y/N looks to Peter, “I’ll see you on the other side.” Y/N let go slowly and headed inside.

Y/N waits a few minutes before Spider Man is swinging towards them. He stops in front of Y/N in all his glory and scoops them right up, and they start swinging. In glee, Y/N hollers, “To be honest I always wanted to try this!”

“Fun?!”

“Scary too!”

“What’ll we do now?!”

“Doesn’t matter! We’re doing it together now!” They go swinging away to a new happiness. Universe’s restored.

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Part 2- Peter Parker NWH x GN Reader

Word Count- 4,766

Parts - 1, 2, 3

SPOILERS

Basically, reader is there to help Peter (Tom) deal with all the chaos. Inevitably, they meet the other Peters, and they like Peter three a little too much.

Peter has disappeared, and Y/N needs to get to Ned and M.J. Going to them being a lot more interesting then Y/N thought when a portal opens.

Y/N sobbed at the events previous and as they crawled their way to their car. As they get into the car, they are quick to turn the car on and drive off since the building was about to be complete dust. They raced out of the lot just barely and stopped near a park.

They shook their heads trying to calm down. Y/N starts to call Peter. It goes straight to voicemail, and they try to sound calm. Their voice wavers as they say, “Peter, I’m so sorry that we couldn’t do more. I need you to know I’m here…Ned and M.J too. You're not alone. We’ve got you. It's a responsibility that I will share with you. I hope you're safe-”

The message cuts off, and Y/N dials again; however, there was no more room for messages. Y/N sighed and pulled out their laptop to find out where Ned lives. They rushed over to the house; meanwhile, they lost blood without realizing.

When Y/N gets there, they grab their small pack of first aid, special baton, and laptop from the car and limp their way to the house. Y/N gave a knock and a forced smile appeared before the door opened.

M.J and Ned’s worried expression hits Y/N’s vision, and M.J asks, “Where’s Peter?!”

Ned gives a bit of a glare at her and asks, “Y/N, are you okay?!”

Y/N nods and answers, “Just a bit of blood.” Y/N feels slightly woozy, so they stumble to take a seat at the table. Y/N’s breath slowly dissipates, but they try to say, “I-I- I need…”

M.J says, “First aid?! I can’t really do any of that. Blood freaks me out if I’m being honest.”

Ned squeaked, “Me too,” but he added, “Should I call the hospital?” M.J can’t help herself by correcting him and saying, “You mean an ambulance?” Y/N catch’s their breath and says, “Water.”

“Oh!” They both say, and they rush to fulfill that need.

Y/N take the water graciously. The water is already causing them to feel better. Y/N can stand a little more and starts heading to the bathroom and warns, “Promise not to get blood everywhere.”

Ned says, “preciate it.” He nodded rhythmically and sat back down.

Y/N looked at their body and were surprised there wasn’t more damage. Blood seeping through various wounds. Y/N patch them up as they collectively caused lots of blood loss. Y/N was satisfied with that and didn’t bother wiping away all the dirt and blood on them.

They walked back to the kitchen. First, they laid down their first aid on the table before they opened their laptop to begin typing away. M.J and Ned looked over their shoulder, and Y/N explained, “I’m putting a satellite to catch any sign for where we can find Peter. I hope this is enough. I mean he couldn’t have left, but he sure knows how to hide.

As they all sat solemn, Y/N grabbed at a piece of bread. The action caught them off guard.

Y/N explained, “I’m just as worried as you two…I just eat when I’m stressed. Plus, I need a bit of energy from getting my ass handed to me.” Ned noted, “The bread isn’t very good.”

Y/N takes a bite and looks at Ned's grandma to say, “Lola, this is the best piece of bread I’ve ever had.” Lola smiles as Ned translates.

Y/N was losing patience as they computer searched and searched with loads of nothing. Y/N even thought to look for the bad guys, but they wouldn’t be in the system in account to the fact that they weren’t from this universe. Y/N tried to contact SHIELD a second time, but this time Y/N just got some half asked answer. Apparently, they said they couldn’t do anything until further notice.

Ned eyes the baton before he can speak Y/N moves it away from him, and they say, “No.” Ned scoffs and defends, “You don’t know what I was gonna say.”

“Was it along the lines of, can you show me to use the awesome stick to be better prepared to help?”

“How-How did you know that?”

“Oh, Neddy, I read you and Peter like a book. I’ve said I’ll teach you to fight, but-”

“If Peter were here, I bet he could convince you to teach me. He’s your favorite.”

“That’s not true. It just so happens that Peter is better at arguing than you are.” M.J mutters, “He was on the debate team, so it makes sense.” Y/N nods and adds, “Exactly.”

Out of nowhere, Ned looks to the brash rings in his hands and in a waiting tone says, “Show me Spiderman.” Y/N and M.J look to hear a cracking sound, and they see sparks in mid air for a second.

M.J gets curious and tells Ned, “Do that again.” Ned does so without a thought, and the circle gets bigger.

Y/N stands up and speaks out to warn, “How about we not do that? Ned, you don’t have any training with that thing.”

“But, we have to find Peter.” M.J insists.

“I need to concentrate!” Ned says. They both look a little shocked. Ned adds, “Sorry…Show me Spiderman.” Slowly, a full circle is made, and they all see Peter three at the end of the alley.

“Peter!” M.J cheered. With Ned saying, “Over here!”

Will use Peter one (Tom), two (Tobey), and three (Andew) from here.

Y/N walk forward and take in the view of Peter three walking toward them. Y/N can’t help note, “Just me, or does Peter look like he’s taller.”

Peter three stops in front of Y/N, and Y/N hugs him. However, it all felt wrong, so they pulled away and utter, “You’re not Peter.” Y/N takes a few steps back, and M.J protests to say, “What do you mean?”

The Spider-Man costume makes Ned’s grandma scream out and throw things. The action causes a deep rumble of the voice to come from him as he says, “Hey, please don’t do that. I’m friendly. Friendly!” Spider-Man takes off his mask, but it’s not the Peter they knew.

Everyone except Y/N screams. Y/N is quick to grab their baton and steps back farther to shield M.J and Ned with their arms. Since everyone was freaked out, Y/N tried to calm down.

“Who are you?” Y/N says calm while M.J says it in awe at the same time.

Spider-Man holds his hands up in surrender and says, “I’m Peter. Peter Parker. I’m Spider-Man.” He explains how he just ended up here. He travels around getting closer, which causes Y/N to protest, “That’s far enough.”

“I’m Ned.” Ned buts in. However, M.J narrows her eyes and tells Spider-Man, “Prove it.” Peter three begins to protest when M.J picks up a piece of bread and chucks it at Peter three’s chest; then, she gets into a fighting position.

He shrugs and asks, “Why did you do that?” Y/N side eye M.J wanting to keep their eye on the stranger in front of them.

Y/N asks her, “I second that question. How is a piece of bread going to prove anything?”

M.J continues staring at Peter three and says, “I wanted to see if you have the tingle thing.”

Peter three scoffed and said, “I do have the tingle thing. Just not for bread.” Y/N can’t help snicker and try to stop themselves from laughing. M.J grabs another piece of bread, and Y/N grasps her wrist and calls out, “M.J.”

Spider-Man urges, “Do not throw the bread again, you're a deeply distrusting person, and I respect it.” He jumps up with one hand lifted and his hand sticks to the ceiling. Y/N looks at his suit which is very similar to Peter one’s, but it's different. Y/N thinks his nature is a bit interesting as he talked to M.J.

From behind Y/N, M.J commands, “Crawl around.”

“Why do I need to crawl around? This is plenty.”

“No it’s not.”

“Yes it is.”

“No it’s not.”

“It is.”

“Nuh uh.”

“How do I stick to the ceiling?” M.J throws another piece of bread at him, which knocks Y/N’s hand off and insists, “Do it.” M.J grabs another bread. Peter three speaks up and looks to Y/N to say, “Adult in the room. Please make her stop. No more bread.”

Y/N looks at M.J. Y/N still shields her, and Y/N feels M.J shaking. Thus, Y/N replies, “Sorry. The only way to make it stop is to crawl.” He sighs and looks down.

Ned’s grandma says something that none of them understand, which Ned translated to Peter three, “She asked, if you could get the cobwebs in the corner since you're already up there.” He’s a little frustrated, but he answers, “Yeah.” He puts his mask to his mouth and uses all his body to crawl to the webs. He lands back down, and Y/N comments, “You are Spider-Man. You’re the other Peter?”

“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you all.”

Y/N walks forward letting their guard down from M.J and Ned and stares at Peter three with narrowed eyes to inspect him. He gives a weird look. He doesn't protest even when Y/N grabs at his face and squishes his cheeks. “What are you looking for? You already know I’m not your Peter.”

“That may be. Now, I’m checking how safe we are with you.” He grabs Y/N’s hands to halt all the touching and questions, “How does this test that theory?”

“Well, I’m still here, and you had what I’m taking as a normal reaction.” Y/N smiles and brings their attention back to M.J and Ned.

Y/N hear’s M.J say, “I guess you just keep doing it until you find the real Peter.”

“Ow.” Other Peter three utters.

Y/N interjects, “How about let's not do that?”

“Do you have a better plan?” Ned asks.

“I-I need time to think of one. God. I’m supposed to be watching you…” Y/N says through a ragged breath. “Lost Peter. Don’t know what to do with all this.” Ned puts a hand to Y/N’s.

He reassured, “None of us do…Uh…Winging it is better than no plan at all.”

Y/N laughs out loud and agrees, “Fine. I mean this other Peter seems okay. Hopefully the next will be our Peter.” Ned gets ready to cast his spell again.

Peter three starts questioning, “What is he doing with his-” M.J shushes him harshly. Y/N gives him a small smile of comfort.

Ned commands, “Find Peter Parker.” An older and normal looking man comes out of the ring of dimension.

“Peter Parker?” M.J asks. Peter two nods. He’s greeting like normal when he looks at Peter three. As Y/N senses tension, Y/N rushed to Ned's lamp removing the shade and twirling it.

They shoot webs and match each other's movements. Y/N is quick to knock them both upside the head simultaneously and give them two options, “If y’all don’t stop, I’m gonna open a can of whoop ass.”

M.J walks forward slightly to warn, “You won’t like it.” Ned adds, “It won’t end well.” They both calm down. Y/N puts the lamp down and mutters, “Sorry, Ned.” Ned questions, “Why didn’t you use the awesome tech bracelet you have?” Both Peter’s looks a little frightened at the question. Y/N laughs at the reaction and answers, “I didn’t want to waste it on them. If need be-” Y/N gave them each two seconds of eye contact and finished saying, “I will use it.”

The Peters get to talking with all of them, which leaves lots of confusion. However, when it got to talking about Peter one, it all clicked.

Ultimately, their talking works in favor as Peter two asks, “Does Peter have somewhere he likes to go to to be alone? For me, it was the top of the Chrysler building.”

Peter three lets out a sigh before bragging to say, “Empire State. Just a better view.” Peter two seems to take the response and spin it to say, “That is a sweet view.”

Y/N looked at M.J and saw how sad she was. She looks thoughtful and nods as she says, “I know where he’d go.”

Peter three asked, “Shall we swing to Peter?” Ned follows up the question and asks, “We could teleport there?”

Y/N shook their heads at the suggestion. Then, they pulled out their keys with an additional sarcastically smile to respond, “No. Let’s drive my car and not catch the attention of all the variety of enemies that want to end us.”

Peter three laughs and says, “That’s good too.”

Everyone piles into the car. Y/N was relieved that there were just enough seats, but it seemed a bit cramped. Y/N looks at M.J in the front and says, “I know you're worried. We will get there soon. Just other Peter’s knees are digging into my back. I can't move the seat anymore. Please switch.” Y/N was happy to get a laugh out of her, and she nodded.

Peter three now sat next to Y/N, and he said, “Sorry, and thanks.”

“No worries. Now-” Y/N clapped their hands together. ”Let’s go get Peter.”

As they reach the school, M.J and Ned break the doors with the help of the Peters. Y/N stayed put and stated, “I know this is for Peter. I am aware there are cameras in the building. It won’t look right if I’m caught on them.”

“I can swing you up?” Peter three suggests. Y/N nodded. After Ned and M.J rush inside to get to Peter, Peter two swings up already on his way.

Y/N looked up top to the building a little scared. Peter three notices and asks, “Afraid of heights?”

“Not exactly. Just don’t know how much I trust that little string of web.”

“Never swung before.”

“Exactly. I mean rope many times, but you have the control here.”

“It helps not to think about it.”

“I know that but-” He grabs Y/N’s waist close with their hip resting on his leg. Y/N silently gasps and wraps a hug around him. One arm going on his back and up his shoulder while the other wrapped around like a hug. Y/N legs wrapping around his leg. A deathly grip on all of him. Y/N shut their eyes tight as they soared up into the air.

When Y/N stop feeling wind, Y/N realized Peter three is already on flat land. He starts rumbling against Y/N as he tries to stifle his laughter. Y/N realize their position. In a rush, Y/N removed themselves from Peter three. Y/N straightened out their clothes and stood straight to recover. Peter three laughs out loud.

In embarrassment, Y/N can only say, “Stop it.”

Peter three holds his chest and says, “I’m sorry. It’s just your face.”

“Yeah. Yeah…Webbing up wasn’t so bad…I guess.”

“Right. I’m sure.” He joked, you hit him playfully. He continued on to say, “You’ve just been so firm all this time is all. I mean as I’m looking at you covered in dirt and blood. It’s kinda intimidating.”

“Well, kinda have to be those things. All these kids…They shouldn't be going through this. I need to protect them. Then, you know, there’s you and older Peter so…”

“I understand. It’s amazing really.”

“I mean anyone would-”

“No. They wouldn't. Not everyone puts their all…”

“I guess I’m a bit of a soccer parent without actual kids.” He laughs a little at that.

“I mean that very admirable…I just realized. I don’t know your name.”

“Oh. That’s true. I’m Y/N L/N.”

“Y/N…” The name came off his lips in a way that just felt right.

Y/N looked to the door where M.J and Ned were getting out of and rushed over to them. Y/N see Peter one sitting.

M.J hugs Peter one, which is followed by Ned. Then, Y/N does their best to wrap their arms around them as Peter one sobs and cries out. Through cries, Peter two says, “She’s gone…”

No one knows what to say to him.

With time, both Peter’s were presented to Peter one. Peter one says, “This was all a mistake…I should’ve sent them back. Maybe then Aunt May wouldn't have…”

“No. You did the right thing.” M.J says.

“I guess…She did say something before the end…She said with great power-” The Peters finished the quote and said, “comes great responsibility.”

Everyone looks in shock, and Peter one asks, “How did you know that?”

Peter three begins to say, “Uncle Ben said it when he…” Everyone understood what he meant as he looked down sadly.

Peter two added that, “Uncle Ben told me too.”

Peter one shakes his head and says, “Well, you guys need to go back because I’m pushing that button. They can die because it didn’t work.” Peter one reaches for the time spell, and M.J pulls it out of reach and shakes his head.

Peter three speaks out, “Don’t choose revenge and darkness…Not like me…When-I had lost Gwen…I went dark. I stopped pulling my punches, and I just saw red for a long time.” Peter three tears up, and it hurts looking at him.

Y/N doesn’t really take in what Peter two is saying until he says, “I basically killed the guy that killed my Uncle Ben.”

Y/N looked at Peter one and held his face in their hands. Y/N pets his hair and says, “We gotta finish this. Not just for…Aunt May but for you…” He nods. A fire lights in his eyes. He asks the Peters, “You guys know how to handle these villains. How do we do it?” Everyone looks a bit more empowered as now there was a plan.

Everyone is quick to make their way inside the school building after the Peters webbed up the security cameras as they all needed to get into the chemistry lab. It was decided what the Peters would work on to neutralize their enemies without hurting them. Y/N grabbed their laptop and headed up with everyone else. As they walked back in, Peter two was standing next to Y/N when he asked, “Guess you didn’t need Peter to web you up?”

“Well..”

“Maybe you wanted him to.”

“I-It was scary.”

“At least, you trusted him.”

Y/N goes toward Peter three. Y/N noted him wearing a lab coat unlike the other Peter’s. Y/N jokes, “Safety first, huh?” Y/N watched him put on safety goggles as well. He snickers at the question and answers, “Chemistry can be dangerous.”

“Yeah, but chemists aren’t usually Spider-Man.”

“You have a point…nonetheless.” He adjusted the googles, and Y/N laughed out. Y/N asks him to explain all the scientifics of the serum to turn the lizard back into a human.

“How do you know how to do all this?”

“Well, I kinda created the lizard by accident…You see, my parents died when I was young. I wanted to know more about what my dad left behind. It was all a mystery. I went to the lizard who used to be a doctor.”

“Right.”

“He used it on himself, and he got addicted to it I guess. However, just as I solved how to make it happen, I could reverse it.”

“You were only a highschooler?”

“Yes.”

“Wow.”

“What is your job? Like what do you do?”

“I’m kinda an operative of a secret organization. We handle things like this I guess. Aliens. SuperVillians. Magic. There was some time traveling we handled too. That one was a doozy. Now, I guess multiverse.” He stood there with his mouth wide.

“I did-did not expect that.”

“I mean it’s a lot.”

“You must be pretty knowledgeable.”

“As much as I can be. Not sure how smart. I don’t know all this tech or science.”

“You know how to fight?”

“Yeah. I was trained in various fighting ways.”

“That’s a type of intelligence. Kinetics. There are 8 types of intelligence. Did you know that?”

His gaze and dorkiness caused Y/N’s body to warm. It was a reaction they didn’t expect. To distract themselves, they just commented, “That was a good one, Peter.”

“What do you mean?”

Y/N could’t stop themselves from blurting out, “That’s how you flirt, huh?”

“Flirt? I-” He pulls at the color of his suit and blushes. Y/N didn’t know what got into them. However, they weren’t complaining about how he looked. He cleared his throat, and Y/N commented, “Forget it, don’t hurt yourself. I should probably be working on my weapon.”

“What is it? Isn’t it just that stick?”

“Yeah, but-” Y/N presses the button to extend it. He looked intensely at the weapon. “My weapon turns into this.”

“Whoa. That’s amazing. It’s also a shield, which reminds me that I need to fix it. My shield got damaged earlier fighting Electro so…” Y/N opens the opening of the weapon at the bottom to pull out all the wires and tech inside. Y/N puts on some rubber gloves and starts moving wires to see if they could fix it. Peter watches in astonishment and asks, “Thought you didn’t know tech?”

“Well, it’s limited knowledge.” He lends down on the table. His shoulder touches Y/N’s, and he wears a grin on his face. Y/N can’t help asking, “What?”

“You know, I find it very attractive to see people work. I think others would agree. Is this your way of flirting?” He smirks. Y/N fights their mouth from going wide as they bite their lip and try to mutter a response, “Well, I-”

“Don’t hurt yourself.” He says smug and walks back to his concoction for the lizard. Y/N can’t help smiling at their banter. Y/N looks over to him, and he’s smiling back.

Y/N goes over to Peter one and asks, “How are you holding up?”

“Better now I guess…”

“Having other you's helping?”

“Yes. Still can't wrap my head around it.”

“Me either.” They both smile. Y/N adds, “They seem nice though.” Y/N mostly look to Peter three. Peter one jokes, “Yeah. I see you like one of the Peters a little too much.” He smirks.

Y/N gasps, hits him playful, and asks, “You have jokes now, huh?”

“Is it a joke?” He raises his eyebrows.

“Shut up.” They both laugh. “Y/N, I think we got this.”

“I’m with you.”

Y/N goes towards Peter two and sees what he’s up to. He explains his outcome for the Goblin. He starts to talk about him.

“He was a crazy scientist and your best friends father?”

“Yup.”

“The other guy had tech that also made him crazy?” Peter two nods. Y/N look to Peter three, “And your enemies?”

“Lizard used to be a doctor, but the message got carried away? Electro, well he’s just going the wrong way from being wronged so much.”

“All crazy people basically…” Y/N muttered and stood up. “This is too much.” It went quiet at that moment, so everyone heard.

Peter one stood up, and said, “Y/N, don’t worry.”

“I have to. We may not be outnumbered per say. We might be outgunned.”

“We got this.” M.J insists. Y/N pulls out their shield phone and says, “This is too much. Shield wouldn’t take my call earlier because Fury is apparently missing, but we need back up-”

“No.” Peter one says and snatched the phone with a web.

“Peter Parker don't you dar-” Peter one smashes the phone with two pounds to the table.

“Y/N, we got this.”

“I-Fine…” Y/N nodded trying to be calm. Y/N grabbed a zip up bag and opened it. “I’m just gonna-” The loud noise of the shattered phone scraps against the metal table, and they put it in the bag and close it with emphasize. “Head outside in the hall for a little while with my shattered phone. Please don’t do the same to my laptop.”

Ned speaks up and says, “I’ll fix it later.”

“Thank you.” Y/N rushes out and sits on the ground with a head in their hands.

The door opened, and Peter three stood in front of Y/N. He walked up to Y/N, and Y/N stood up to reassure, “I’m good.”

“You’re not.”

“God, of course not-” Y/N wipe at the tears that won’t come out.

“It’s okay. We’re all there.”

“I just-I do believe in Peter…You Peters? All of you…Us, but I need everyone safe. I just wanted a little reassurance. Some SHIELD back up would’ve been nice is all.” He puts a hand to their shoulder.

“You’re doing as well as anyone can in this situation…”

“I guess…Oh, Uhmm. Thank you for what you said earlier on the roof for Peter.”

“Which part?”

“All of it? I mean to mention things so personal to you…” Y/N puts a hand on his shoulder and says, “If no one’s said it, I’m proud of you. I mean probably doesn't mean much from a stranger but-”

“No-” He begins with a bit of rasp to his voice. Y/N sees a slight sparkle of his eyes even in the dark. “No one actually has said that to me in a long time. Couldn’t be a better time to hear it. Thank you.” He smiles softly. They both realize they have their hands still on each other's shoulders, and they are very close. At the same time, they shy away from each other before going back inside.

“Did you come check on me?”

“I mean I had to wait for my concoction to heat up some more anyway.”

“NIce. Nice. Is it done yet?” He checks the thermometer and answers, “I’ll give it one more minute.”

Y/N was walking around looking out the window for trouble when Y/N saw Ned’s face through the window reflection. He looked like he didn’t know what to do with himself. Curious, Y/N walks closer to overhear about evil best friends.

Y/N glares at the Peter’s and covers Ned’s ears as he looks worried and thoughtful.

“Why would you tell him?” They both shrug. Y/N cradled Ned’s head in their arms and petted his hair to say, “Let’s get some water, huh? Everything is alright.” He nods.

Y/N gives him a cup of water, and he comments, “I can’t believe I just found out that Peter's best friends betray them and try to kill them.”

“Well, you wouldn’t do that. Don’t worry.”

“But what if I would.”

“You're the one in control, buddy.”

“Right. I won’t do that.”

“Exactly.”

Having finished up all the weapons against each foe, they were all gathered together to say goodbye to the Peters for the time being as Y/N, M.J, and Ned were going to be waiting in the lab.

Y/N was the first to say bye to Peter one. They stepped up to say, “You come back, and I’ll patch you up? See you soon?” Peter one laughs and asks, “Don’t know what to say?”

“Yeah. I mean I can't say goodbye, but I’m not going to be with you so…”

“Thank you…I mean I got your voicemail. You don’t know how much it means to me that you would stay here with Ned and M.J. It makes me feel better.”

“You're welcome.”

“I don’t know if I could’ve done this without you. Making me feel better is just a constant thing with you, and I don’t know how I can repay you.”

“Hey, we’re getting to say goodbye talk. Anyway, you don’t owe me anything. Just come back.” He nods and hugs Y/N. Y/N leaves Peter one, so he could say goodbye to M.J and Ned. Y/N waves awkwardly to the Peters.

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Peter Parker x GN Reader NWH

Word count- 2,250

TAKING REQUESTS

There are SPOILERS if you haven't already seen. There small background in the beginning, but it's general. NO OC! The whole thing was so long, so I cut it into parts.

Basically, reader is there to help Peter (Tom) deal with all the chaos. Inevitably, they meet the other Peters, and they like Peter three a little too much.

Hope you enjoy!

Part- 1 , 2 , 3

When Y/N first saw the news on TV of Spider-Man’s secret identity, they were finishing up breakfast. Their mouths went wide, and they felt a rush of guilt hit. They would have helped Peter with Mysterio if it weren’t for all shield problems that had to be taken care of. Therefore, before they knew it, Y/N was packing their bag and weapons to get to the one they and now everyone else knew as Peter Parker.

Being a shield operative, they met Peter there. Instantly, Y/N and Peter two made a connection as Y/N felt a responsibility to him. Peter was so young and kind. Y/N had gotten a little sour over the years of work, and they didn’t want him to lose that in truth. Also, they understood the pressure as they were one of the youngest applicants of SHIELD, and one of the most capable.

Y/N got to know his Aunt, and they decided to keep in touch. The time with Peter grew when Tony died, so something in them told them to go check on him.

While Y/N had gotten there a bit late due to SHIELD having troubles at the moment, Y/N made it to Happy’s apartment catching May and Peter letting in unfamiliar people.

May’s eyes bulged, and she rushed to Y/N to explain, “Peter is going to cure the bad guys. Don’t freak out.”

Y/N took a deep breath before they shook their head and took it all in. Y/N comments, “Me? Freak out? How can I? I don’t even know what’s happening. All I know is that I saw one of those guys on tv and that everyone knows who Peter is now.”

May nods, and she says in a sheepish tone, “Thanks for coming?”

You put a hand to her shoulder and respond, “Of course I came. However, seriously? I left for what 2 months from you and Peter and this happens? I definitely have to stay here.”

“Thanks.”

“No problem. Although I am curious, what is all this about?”

May responds in a query, “What do you mean?”

“I mean Peter just suddenly wants to cure them?”

“I may have been a part of that…”

“May, you're a good person and so is Peter. This responsibility shouldn’t be on either of you.”

“I just-it feels like the right thing. Although I am glad, you're here.” She hugs Y/N. “I can’t really help Peter like you can. I’m relieved you're here to support and protect him.” She looks down a bit sad, and Y/N asks, “What is it?”

“Just a feeling.”

“A bad one, no doubt.”

“Yes, but I don’t know. So far everything feels right. I mean you showing up is a good sign.”

Y/N sighs and quirk a smile as they say, “You know, it’s not very reassuring that you have a bad feeling about this when I’m here to help. What are you trying to say?” May lets out a laugh and waves off the joke.

Y/N is about to walk in the apartment when Y/N pulls out a retractable baton. Then, Y/N clicked the button to unleash the full weapon. It was a long stitch with a blade on one end that could be shot and brought back. May gaped at the weapon and asked, “What is that?” Y/N shrugged and answered, “I don’t have a name for it, but it’s a pretty cool stick, huh?” May just nods hesitantly. Y/N whistled as they walked forward into the apartment.

Peter’s eyes go wide, and he stands frozen where he stands. In a high pitched voice, he asks, “Are you here to get me in trouble?”

With raised brow, Y/N replies, “No. Why would you ask that? I’m here to help and make sure nothing bad happens.”

Peter’s shoulders slump in relief, and he says, “Phew.”

“What trouble are you talking about? This?” Y/N puts him in a headlock, and he laughs at the action. He smiles when Y/N let's go, and Y/N returns serious to ask, “It worries me that you thought someone ratted on you. What did you do?” He blinks aggressively and bites his lip before scoffing and responding, “Nothing. Why would you ever ask?”

“Cough it up, Parker. You don’t fool me.”

“Alright. I’ll tell you all of it. Just follow me. Y/N brings their bags and follows him to a garage looking area with some tech. He turns to Y/N hugs them happily.

Y/N smiled at the reaction and ruffled at his hair before asking, “How are you?” Peter shrugged and answered, “Dealing with all this. Are you going to help?”

“Of course. I’m here to help…Just-Are you sure about curing them? I mean how?”

“I have a few ideas.”

“Alright. I’ll stay around since I can’t really help with all the science stuff.”

“Thank you.”

“And, Peter…I’m sorry.”

“For what?”

“You called for me before…I cou-”

He smiled reassuringly and cut Y/N off to say, “I know. You would’ve come if you could. I’m just really happy you're here now. Makes me feel better.”

“Alright. I’m on board!” Y/N clapped their hands and smiled at him to add, “Just tell exactly what happened.”

He went on to say everything about how Mysterio revealed his identity and how it all escalated from there until the point that he trapped Doctor Strange and made the plan to cure the bad guys. Y/N puts a hand to his arm and comments, “As I told May, you're a good person. That being said, they don’t belong here. This responsibility isn’t on you.”

“It feels like it is…Don’t try to stop me.” He says and sits down on the chair to begin working on some tech. Y/N lean against the wall and ask, “What’s that?”

“It’s for Dr. Octavious. The tech controls him, but I want to give him control back.”

“Alright. I’ll bite. I’m not going to stop you.”

“Great.”

“How’s Ned?”

“He’s okay. I’m sure he’ll be really excited to see you.”

“That’s right. I may as well as have adopted him the last time we met. He’s a good dude.”

“M.J met you one time?” Y/N nods. He looks cautiously around and whispers to Y/N, “They are at Ned's grandma’s house to let you know.” Y/N nods at him and asks, “How's relationship-ville?”

“It’s great. Just all of this is in the way now. I don’t want to put her through this…or Ned.” Y/N puts a hand to his shoulder and says, “Hey, if you're the real deal, none of that matters. M.J and Ned are still by your side. With the world we live in, you know the crazy stuff. You guys get through it because it's…”

“Love?” “Oh, Is it Peter?” He turns red at the question.

“Hey, don’t tell.”

“My lips are sealed, but that is so cute. Young love.”

As Dr. Octavius was cured in front of them, everyone was feeling accomplished until Peter started to walk around nervously. Y/N gripped their weapon ready for anything to go down.

Peter’s senses went off to stop Osborn with a web to the hand. Y/N gets into a defensive position as the Green Goblin tries to convince all the bad guys to not buy this curing business.

Y/N notices as May was quick to grab the cures Peter had made. Peter voiced, “Aunt May, run.” She did so. Then, Y/N shot out their blade toward Electro, who was quick to dodge and shoot a string of electricity their way. Y/N twisted the stick in their hand slightly, which activated and illuminated the shield. Regardless, the force knocked them into the wall roughly. Their shield shattering.

Electro removes the energy sucking mechanism from his chest and sends a string of electricity toward the device that Tony built. Electro now had the device connected to him. When Electro looked to Y/N and sent another electric string, they could only really dodge out of the way.

Electro busted out of the building and marveled in his new level of power. He was enjoying himself.

Meanwhile, Y/N had their weapon pointed. Sandman eyed Y/N and sanded his way out of there as he created a sandstorm around the building.

As Peter began to fight the Green Goblin, he pleaded, “Get to May!”

Y/N nodded and quickly followed May out the door to protect her. Y/N caught May at the stairs as parts of the building were crumbling down, and Y/N was forced to put some of their parkour skills to work. The stairs below them give out on that side of their side of the building, so they go through the hall to get to the other service stairs. Behind them, the Lizard crashes through the window behind them. The lizard barreled through trying to nab the bag. Y/N shoved May forward to be farther from the beast, which knocked May off her feet. The action causes the creature to knock Y/N into the wall. It caused parts of the ceiling to fall down and onto Y/N. They shielded themselves as best they could.

The creature neared May on the ground. It’s hand reaches out, but Y/N slides under its legs and sliced its hand before dragging May back towards the stairs.

The creature roared in anger. However, Y/N had blocked off the door of the stairs with a random chair left in the area. They hoped it would keep him from following or at least buying time.

Soon, they made it to the lobby where Peter was splayed across the ground where he just came falling out of the ceiling with the Green Goblin.

As the Green Goblin began choking Peter out, Y/N rushed forward. They pointed their stick horizontally and aimed to the green goblin before tapping the bottom twice to quickly to cause the sharp end to shoot its way with a chain still attached to it. It nicked the Goblin on his arm as he moved away out of death, which ceased choking Peter. The blade retracted back, and you sent it out once more, but the Green Goblin jumped onto his hover board.

The building was coming down with every move made. Y/N pulled at the bottom of the blade and swung it to have the chain part to wrap it around his leg and pulled him back toward the ground. He landed on the ground behind them with a groan and mumbles of nonsense.

May rushed over to Peter, and he tried to recover.

Y/N charged forward, but the Green Goblin threw something looking similar to a fly and threw it. In reality, it was blades, which cut Y/N’s hand to drop their weapon. The Green Goblin rushed forward and kneed Y/N in the stomach, which knocked the wind out of them and a few steps back. Y/N stood up straight only to retrieve a pounding fist to the face. Y/N nose starting to bleed. Y/N then dogged the next thoughtless punches he gave them. Then, when they saw their opening that opened all kinds of combat they knew, which he wasn’t familiar with. The precision and expertise caught him off guard as he couldn’t deflect or prepare for any of the moves.

Knowing the situation, he summoned his hover board toward the both of them, and he pushed Y/N toward it. Y/N barley dogged death as it went through their arm, which pinned them to the wall. May rushed forward stabbing the Green Goblin with the cure. However, as he turned toward her, he still wore the same terrible smirk. May moves back farther away from him.

Before anyone knew it, the Green Goblin was summoning his hover board. It detached from Y/N’s, and they rushed over to their weapon. It didn’t do much good as the Green Goblin threw an explosive into the room very close to May and Peter. Peter attempts to catch it, but it didn’t do any good. The explosion moves you back as did the last one thrown before the Green Goblin disappears. Y/N was caught covered in rubble being hit at various angles, which scratched, bruised, and bloodied them. They were trapped underneath it. Y/N struggled to breath and move the debris off of them. They felt lightheaded as they overexerted themselves that did nothing for them.

Soon, the debris was moved by Peter. He grabbed Y/N’s hand with lots of grip. Y/N looked to see his face written in pain and tears. You look over to May’s body and understand. You hug him and call out his name softly. I He holds you for dear life. As the police sirens come through, he pulls off before he swings away. Y/N grabbed their weapons and retracted it back to its baton state before following him in their state. Peter webbed Y/N forward slightly, and they landed harshly onto what was left of the garage lot. Y/N’s leg was hurting from that fall. They ignored it to look towards Peter; however, he was shaking their head at them with tears in his eyes before he swung off. Y/N called out for him, but he was gone.

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