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aintinacage · 3 days
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Arachno-Humanoid Poly-Multiverse Earth | @monthly-challenge
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incorrectquotesmcu · 2 days
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Tony: I apologize for saying 'fuck' in front of Peter.
Steve: You just said it again.
Peter:
Tony: I am not a role model.
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fotibrit · 1 day
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Peter Parker, broke in NYC, making money by helping people carry their heavy furniture up stairs. People why hire him laugh when he shows up, not believing the scrawny kid will be able to help at all. Then he singlehandedly carried a heavy couch up seven flights of stairs.
He just asks people not to ask questions.
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iminkandpaper · 2 days
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Favourite genre of fanfics is Found Family: Accidental Dad Edition
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mamaspidershit · 3 days
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Natasha: Do you ever think to yourself, “Hey, maybe I shouldn’t do that?” Peter: yes but then it’s quickly followed by Clint’s voice saying “yolo”. Natasha: You put too much trust into that man.
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Edge of Spider-Verse #3 - "Birds of a Feather" (2024)
written by Steve Foxe art by Kei Zama & Antonio Fabela
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"are you awake yet?" "no." "oh, okay sorry." + peter parker + and it's like the first night they've spent together
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✮ tasm!peter parker x fem!reader
✮ word count: 0.6k
✮ summary: a soft morning with peter.
✮ warnings: allusion to smut, mention of sexy times the night before, reader has hair that can be tucked behind her ear, mentions of morning breath, a soft kiss and a steamy kiss.
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main m.list ⋆ peter parker m.list
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not my gif. credits to the owner :)
The comfort of the blankets covering your bare body makes you want to sink deeper into the mattress, but the sudden confusion of your surroundings pulls you out of your groggy state. You come to your senses as you feel for the sheets around you, the unfamiliar texture makes you realize the arm thrown over your waist. 
For a split second, you panic, until you force yourself to calm down. You sigh as you remember that you spent the night with Peter, and you nuzzle your body closer to his, a soft smile appearing on your lips. 
Peter must have felt your sudden need to be closer, because he pulls you closer to his chest, his skin warm from sleep. A flush of warmth runs over your cheeks. Some of it is from pure joy, but most of it is from giddy at the thought of the night before. 
The sun is starting to peek through the blinds of Peter’s window causing you to squint, effectively pulling you out of the sluggishness of sleep. Now that you’re awake, your body can’t stay still. The urge to turn around and press small kisses to Peter’s face was strong, and it took everything in you to stay facing away from him. 
You could only move for so long before Peter started to stir, his heightened senses picking up on your restlessness. An incoherent groan slips past his lips, causing you to giggle. You finally turn your body to face him, your hand reaches up to push a mess of his hair away from his eyes. Your hand lowers to rest on the side of his face, your thumb slowly rubs back and forth. Your voice is still warming up as you ask, “Are you awake yet?” 
Peter’s eyes are still closed, but a small laugh leaves him. His smile falls rapidly as he tries to conceal it. Now with his face forcing a frown, he responds, “No.” 
If your boyfriend wants to play games, you could too. You pull your hand away from his face, and quickly turn back around and move away from his grasp. He opens his eyes at your sudden movement, and he’s met with a view of your bare back. “Oh, okay sorry,” you mumble to him as you make yourself comfortable on the other side of the bed, a grin appearing on your face. 
You can hear a chuckle coming from him behind you before you feel an arm around your waist, turning you around and pulling you onto his chest. Pieces of your hair fall around your face as you laugh. “Hey pretty girl,” Peter whispers as he tucks some strands of hair behind your ear then moves to hold the side of your face. 
Your heart melts at his greeting. He brings your face down to his to kiss your lips softly. You savor the feeling, but quickly pull away, “I have morning breath, Peter!” 
His eyes are still on your lips, his gaze carries an unmistakable look of longing. “I don’t care,” he mumbles as he pulls you back down again. 
This time, you don’t pull away. Your lips are beautifully entangled with his. The kiss is deep and fills you with an overwhelming sense of love. Peter’s fingers begin to weave through your hair, giving it a slight tug as he moans into your mouth. You don’t pull away until you absolutely have to, the lack of air causing your head to swirl. “I thought you weren’t awake,” you tease. 
“No, no,” he starts, “I’m definitely awake. I don’t know what you’re talking about?” You laugh at his response before looking over his features. You take a mental picture of the Peter you’re looking at now. The morning sun looked good on him.
✮ author's note: hi all!! first of all, thank you for the support during my unplanned hiatus. your kind words have meant so much to me. once again, im slowly putting out the rest of the recs from the 400 follower bash, so stay tuned for those!! and im literally so close to 500 already...like what?? so keep an eye out for a little celebration for that too!! ok, ily bye!!!
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geekynerfherder · 2 days
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'Peter Parker: The Spectacular Spider-Man #101' by John Byrne.
Officially licensed 24" x 36" screen print, in a numbered limited edition of 100 for $60.
On sale Tuesday April 23 at 12pm ET through Bottleneck Gallery.
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peterbthegayone · 2 days
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*stabs him*
OW FUCK!
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Peter: I’m sad.
Wade: Don’t be sad, because sad backwards is das.
Wade: And das not good.
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fotibrit · 11 hours
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Humans are not inherently evil. Humans are inherently desperate.
This is what Peter tells himself post-spell, as the public slowly turns against him. As people get mad at him for not helping enough. as ned unfollows the spider-man instagram.
As Peter starts stealing to stay alive. as he wonders if his past self would stop his current self.
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marvel-lous-guy · 1 day
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Tony: people are like math
Peter: how?
Tony: Most people don't like math
Peter: but you like math
Tony: I'm beginning to see a flaw in my previous analogy
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supercap2319 · 2 days
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Y/N looked around the room in confusion as he was disoriented. He glanced to the left and saw his fellow teammate and friend: Spiderman. Along with five other people he didn't recognize, but one of them looked vaguely like Steve, only with a buzzed head and dressed in a blue suit with the number 4 on it. "What happened?"
"That's my fault, I guess. I'm the one who brought you. Y/N, I—"
Peter was cut off by a stranger looking man or creature made up of rocks, wearing blue pants with that same number 4 symbol as the other three. He grabbed Peter by his suit, lifting him into the air. "Tell us what's goin' on, or I'm gonna squash ya flat." He raised a fist.
Y/N went and grabbed his arm. "Stop! I know Spiderman. You can trust him."
"Hey! Don't wrinkle the rocks, ya little brat." The creature of rocks sent Y/N flying back with a powerful throw, knocking the young Avenger into a wall. Y/N shook his head as he recovered before looking at the Thing or whatever it was called and blasted it with a hex bolt.
The rock creature went sailing back with an audible "oof." The guy who looked like Steve glared at Y/N. "Bad move, Kid. That's my friend you just messed with. Flame on!" The Steve look-alike erupted in flames as they licked all around his body until he was covered in flames head to toe. He flew into the air.
He flew towards Y/N as another member of their team stretched his body out to ridiculous proportions and stretched after him. "No, Johnny! Stop!" Y/N flew at Steve's doppelgänger, dodging fire attacks as he sent his own blasts at Johnny, but before either of them could strike again, Peter's webs shot out and encased Johnny in their silky threads.
"Hey!"
"Hold on, hothead." Peter said.
The stretchy man caught Johnny in his arms and safely put him on the ground. "Reed! Let me outta this!"
"Everyone calm down." A woman with dark skin and white hair said. She had x symbols on the front of her shoulders.
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mamaspidershit · 2 days
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Natasha: Please, please stop drinking tea by putting the teabag in your mouth and chugging hot water. Peter: Sorry for being cultured.
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why-i-love-comics · 13 hours
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Ultimate Spider-Man #4 (2024)
written by Jonathan Hickman art by David Messina & Matthew Wilson
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hysteriawysteria · 2 days
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Its a crime that I haven't seen anyone make this connection
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