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heyy bambi i was wondering if i could request tasm!peter x reader where she’s grumpy and he’s sunshine with her getting jealous and not wanting to say anything so she just pouts and he thinks it’s so cute cause reader has nothing to worry about 🥹
hi friend loved this concept...however i can only bring myself to write frat tasm peter so that is incorporated into this plot because it's just fitting. hope you love it.
Love on the Brain
Frat!Peter x Reader
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This had been the flashiest frat party of the year by far. Even flashier than the one you and your friends had stumbled into six months ago, where you first met Peter Parker. Now Peter Parker had entangled himself in every sense of your life, like the spider he was. Everyone was dressed in some type of couples get up. Groups of friends having picked out group costumes, or couples having picked out iconic couple costumes. Which is what made you pissed off even more as the brunette dressed in a heart pink dress with a heart logo on it, grasped your boyfriend's arm. Peter’s eyes widened, very interested in her story not at all paying attention to the care-bear girl petting his bicep.
You two were very clearly dressed in a couples costume, both having walked down the stairs in a 1950’s get-up mocking that of Jack and Alice from Don’t Worry Darling. Besides that, everyone knew Peter Parker had a girlfriend, a girlfriend who was pretty territorial.
“He only has eyes for you.” M.J. approached you with two drinks in hand Harry in tow. The two dressed as Fred and Daphne from Scooby-Doo. She pushed the vodka sprite into your hand, eyes peering into you.
“I know. And I have eyes for her right now, just not the ones she wants.”
“He’s so oblivious.”
Harry laughed watching his friend, nodding his head answering the chemistry question thrown at him. “How’d you even get him to catch on that you liked him?”
“Didn’t have too he liked me first.” You shrugged sitting your drink down, leaning against the table of snacks where Peter had left you before being cornered.
“She’s not even one of the original care-bears.” M.J. shook her head. Peter finally pulled his eyes away from her, finding you in the crowd. Warmth and relief washed over you, but apparently not your face as Peter pointed your way talking to the girl. She huffed, dropping her hand shooting daggers at you. You bit back a smile, but your walls cracked as Peter walked over engulfing you in his arms.
“What’s the long face for mhm?” Peter teases.
“This is just my face.” You said dropping the smile again quickly.
“Mhm, is someone jealous? Mhm” Peter teased, rubbing his nose against your forehead, teasing you.
“No, of course not. You know where you’re taken care of.”
You whisper, fixing the tie, you’d put it around his neck earlier. You were insanely green on the inside, and it only filled more when you caught her and a girl in a blue dress pointing your way mumbling something about “bitch.” Your bottom lip pulled inward, biting down on it as you thought.
“You know it’s okay to get jealous. It’s healthy, good for a relationship. Shows we still got something, if you weren’t jealous..well baby I think I’d be a little offended.”
“Do you get jealous?” You deflected away from yourself, hands resting on his shoulders. Peter laughed and tilted his head.
“..’Course I get jealous baby. Why do you think I’m always hanging on you on these things? I gotta show we are both taken. These guys have wandering eyes and I don’t really like that.”
His words made you feel better, him bringing his lips down to your cheek and to the corner of your mouth. You smiled at him, locking your lips with him, hands squeezing his shoulders. “I love you.”
“I love you too baby, promise.” Peter says pecking your forehead. “Now let's go make fun of Harry and that dumbass ascot.” Peter says, taking a drink out of your cup, pointing at Harry who turned already anticipating the loving ridicule.
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THIS IS MY FAV PETER LORE. THE WHOLE THINF AB IT.
the og post was too hot😔 even tho it shouldn’t be but THIS IS SO FUNNT
imagine how awkward the small talk would be as he’s walking them home😭😭 like he wasn’t just balls deep inside them a min ago but avoiding eye contact rn JSJSKSKKS
wait also I can imagine it being like
‘there’s no ubers’
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silence or like a ‘that sucks’ shrug like he doesn’t rlly care until he’s like ‘oh right!’ and realised he has to walk her back😭😭😭😭 id stare at him in disbelief PLDKDKSS
i love when u give us his frat lore/frat behaviour dmdndnd
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'there are no ubers.'
'damn.'
'and it's like, 2am.'
'it's new york, i'm sure you could get a cab.'
'you want me to get in a cab at 2am in this dress to go home?'
'you don't have to go home,' the lady smiles, 'but you can't stay here.' it drops.
'really? you're kicking me out?'
'of course not. you're just no longer welcome.'
'you won't even walk me home?'
'god no, it's new york city at 2am. good luck though.'
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who’s ethan keznek
there’s quite a story behind him (and the entirety of this whole thing tbh) so i will try to simplify this right now! so, ethan keznek is a character from the world of frat!peter. okay i know that i might be sounding insane rn but! i have this really cool talented amazing awesome friend, j (@webslingingslasher ) and they’ve basically created this whoooole frat!peter world and there’s like DEEP LORE and i’ve gone insane over their writing on more than one occasion. I HIGHLY RECOMMEND READING THEIR WORK BTW, even if you’re not a peter parker girlie you might just fall in love w one of the other boys HSJDJSKD (there’s a series which i will link.) so frat!peter obviously means, he’s in a frat, and there are other members of the frat (obviously), and one of them is ethan, who’s his best friend !!! if i remember correctly, they’ve kissed once ??? but yes ethan is very baby boy, we love him !!!! he’s very much giving ‘in a world of boys he’s a gentleman’ vibes, he likes to crochet :)), HE’S SUCH A LOVEABLE LIL GUY i love him !!!!! i have like a couple headcanons for fun sometimes, i think he would give you bouquets of flowers just because, and get you new ones once those have died 🥹 I WILL STOP THERE !!! but like if you want more of him go check out j’s works hehe 😘
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I'm so curious to know more about ridiculous!Peter, like his backstory and everything. Did he become an asshole? Has he always been a bit of an asshole in this universe? Is it related to how he, at some point, stopped pulling his punches? 😭
I swear I haven't been this invested in a fanfiction in such a long time. I need to know 🧐😩
ridiculous!peter lore coming up on a hot platter:
i do a lot of nods to peter donning the black suit as a blond because i am CONVINCED the symbiote is present in this universe!!!! he just doesn’t know it yet 👀
i like to think he grew into the whole cocky asshole behavior bc college gave him that sense of freedom that spider-man technically couldn’t. he took a few years off, especially after gwen, to grieve and focus on what his future could be if gave up the mask.
but somewhere along the ride, he met a kid named miles who was lost on a campus tour, who asked peter for help in getting back to his group.
after discovering miles’ reflexes basically mirror his, and realizing that miles has saved him from a couple driving accidents far too many times to count, he shortly develops a older brother and younger brother duo with the kid.
miles is 100% the mastermind behind the blond. this is canon. don’t fight it!!!!!!! and miles 100% pressures him into joining the frat, his reasoning is so that peter can finally revive his love life — but really, he just wants his older brother and mentor to be surrounded by people since he knows moving away from queens was so hard on him. it gets lonely, and miles hates seeing peter have bad days.
then he meets y/n, and the rest is basically history from there!!! every blond asshole needs a snarky counterpart to put them in their place, while also showing them that don’t always need to be an asshole.
#reign talks#love letters 💌#this is ridiculous#our blond baby peter#miles my angel#WOW THIS IS SO LONG IM SORRY#keep asking me about ridiculous!!!
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Peter Parker and Bruce Banner’s Guide on How To Make Iron Man Sleep
For @sallyidss. Happy Birthday, Sally! This is about 1% hurt and 99% comfort, or in other words, pure fluff and chicken soup. I hope you enjoy it and I hope you have a wonderful day!
Thanks to @whumphoarder for beta reading and to @maikkuax for the video game reference.
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Peter wakes up to a dazzling amount of texts on Saturday morning.
One is from Tony, sent at 3am, telling him that Bruce is sick and might not be able to help Peter with his biology project today as they had planned, but he is still welcome to drop by the tower.
Then there’s another one from Tony three hours later asking him whether he could pick up some soup while on the way; one from Bruce at 8am, telling him that Tony is sick too, but ‘he won’t admit it so just try to somehow get him to rest once you come over’; and then one more from Tony telling him to ignore whatever Bruce just told him.
Peter grins to himself while reading the texts - he can almost hear his favourite superhero couple bantering and fussing over each other. Then he gets up for breakfast with May and a shower before heading down to the corner grocery store. He gets soup (chicken for Tony and vegetable for Bruce), as well as some of the Fairtrade chocolate bars that Bruce buys for ideological reasons and Tony eats en masse because he’s got a secret sweet tooth. Peter stuffs the groceries into his school bag along with his laptop and makes his way to the tower.
*
Tony definitely looks under the weather when he opens the door; pale and with a very clown-like red nose that is dripping constantly.
“Hey kid, thanks for the delivery,” he jokes with a raspy voice. He takes the bag and mimics shutting the door in Peter’s face before smirking and opening it fully to let his unamused mentee in.
“Very funny, Mr. Stark.” Peter removes his shoes and jacket and then stops, frowning. Through the hallway, he can see that the bed in the master bedroom has been demolished into what looks like a heap of firewood. “Uhm, what happened to your bed?”
“Well…” Tony interrupts himself to cough harshly into his elbow. “So, uh, we had a bit of an exciting night. Not in the fun way, unfortunately…” he trails off. “Anyway, Bruce went back to sleep after breakfast, but I thought we could head to the lab and start working on the chameleon fabric you suggested for your suit.”
Peter is sure that working in the lab is the opposite of what Tony should be doing just now - his mentor looks even more tired than usual and the slightly glassy quality to his eyes suggests that he is running a fever - but Peter also knows that saying this out loud will only be counterproductive.
“What if we watch a movie instead?” he suggests.
“I’m not watching a movie at eleven in the morning,” Tony protests. “We have the whole day in front of us - time to build, invent, change the world..." He flaps his hand. "All that jazz."
“Okay, okay…” Peter thinks for a second before an idea hits him. “But before we start with the suit, I do need your help with something else.”
“Now what?”
“So, Ned and I have this gaming commentary channel on YouTube where we livestream playing “The Witcher 3”? And it’s going pretty well, but Ned says he needs help developing his stage persona, you know, talking in a way that is interesting and keeps your audience engaged? So, he thought that you might give us some advice because you’ve got a ton of experience with speaking in public and all that?”
(It’s not entirely a lie - Ned and Peter have joked about getting Tony involved in order to increase their viewership, but he is pretty sure that Ned would be mortified upon hearing that Peter actually suggested it to the billionaire.)
“Wait, you and Ned are making videos of you killing virtual trolls while talking about it? And people actually watch that?”
“That’s...another way of putting it.”
“Sounds like a gigantic waste of time.” Tony scrunches up his nose. “Either I play the game myself, or I spend my downtime watching something interesting.”
“Hey! Our last one has more than 3000 hits!” Peter defends.
“People have too much free time. Including you.” Tony points his finger at Peter before quickly covering his mouth to contain a sneeze. “But I suppose I can take a look if you really want me to…”
Peter grins. Stage one: complete.
They settle on the couch in the living room. Tony can’t suppress a small sigh when he leans against the cushions. He massages the bridge of his nose in a way that makes it clear to Peter he must be nursing a headache.
“Hit me, kid,” he orders.
“Okay, but before we start, you need to know a few things...” Peter launches into a long-winded explanation of the game’s storyline with more than a few unnecessary details of the characters’ backgrounds. He pretends to concentrate on the screen where he walks Tony through different tutorials, but out of the corner of his eye he sees his mentor slowly sinking deeper and deeper into couch.
“...and then they bring Uma to the witcher school of Kaer Morhen,” Peter goes on as Tony tiredly attempts to follow along, his blinks growing longer and longer each time, “where Yennefer removes his curse and transforms him into Avallac'h...”
When Peter can’t think of anything else to babble about, he starts playing their most recent video. Tony sits up a little straighter and rubs a hand over his face to concentrate. But at about the two minute mark, he stops the screen with a wave of his hand.
“So, not to be rude, but that was kind of painful, Tony declares. “You guys literally started with a 45 second explanation of why you prefer the old controller design to the new one. No wonder you’re putting people to sleep.”
Peter frowns a bit. “I mean, we weren’t that bad…” he defends. “And the new ones do kind of suck.”
“Sure, kid,” Tony huffs. He shifts position on the sofa with a sigh. “Alright, listen. It’s obvious that you two are knowledgeable about this game, but if you want to engage your audience, you’ve gotta try to establish your credentials in a way that’s still interesting and relatable. For instance, I once started a TED Talk by describing how I hacked NASA during an MIT frat party so that I could send a rocket to draw a dick over San Francisco. ”
Peter snorts at that admission.
“See? Exactly,” Tony points out. “That’s the kind of reaction you want your audience to have - that’s called a hook, kid.”
The longer they watch, the more Tony seems to be melting into the couch. His comments become less and less frequent, and at some point he leans his head back against the pillow, barely looking at the screen anymore. By the third video, Peter can see his mentor’s eyelids fluttering shut.
He waits for a few minutes and then pauses the screen, just to see Tony’s eyes fly open again. “I’m listening!” he assures.
“Yeah, I know.” Peter hides a smirk. “Just, uhm, relax a bit.”
“I see what you’re trying to do here, kid. I’m not stupid,” Tony protests nasally, stifling another sneeze, but he doesn’t make any move to get up from the couch.
Peter starts the video again, knowing that the battle has been won. Five minutes later, Tony is asleep.
Peter watches a few more videos on his own (now that he pays attention, he realises that most of Tony’s suggestions, despite being sarcastic, are actually in line with what the popular streamers do) before FRIDAY informs him that Bruce has woken up.
He finds the scientist in the kitchen, making tea.
“Hey Dr. Banner,” Peter greets. “How are you?”
“Hey Peter.” Bruce gives him a warm and slightly sleepy smile. His voice is a bit hoarse. “I’m fine. Is Tony asleep?”
“Yep,” Peter declares proudly. “Used my hypnotically soothing voice. And obscure video game lore."
Bruce heaves out a sigh. “Finally, thank god. I had, uhm… kind of an incident last night and I don’t think he slept at all after that.”
Peter thinks back to the broken bed frame and chooses not to comment.
“Do you want some tea?” Bruce asks.
“No, thanks. I’m okay.”
Bruce takes out a box of cookies instead and hands a few to Peter. “So, what was this thing you wanted me to look at with you?”
“Oh, it’s just a bio project,” Peter says with a shrug. “But we can do it some other time, when you’re feeling better.”
“I’m okay...” Peter gives him a suspicious look and Bruce’s smile deepens. “No need for that - I’m not Tony, I would tell you if I wasn’t up for it. But I am actually feeling much better after sleeping and I wouldn’t mind some distraction.”
“Okay, well then...”
Peter likes Bruce a lot. It took him a while to get close to him because Bruce is not a person who easily lets people in, but now whenever Peter visits the tower, he looks forward to seeing the scientist almost as much as he does to seeing Tony.
Tony is brilliant, energetic, and funny, and he constantly encourages Peter to think deeper, work harder, do better - to improve himself. Which is a fun challenge, but it can also be quite exhausting at times. Working with Bruce is the exact opposite. He makes Peter feel calm, slows him down when he overthinks, and makes it clear that mistakes are something that happen to everyone and nothing Peter should be too concerned about. While spending time with Tony is the equivalent of a rollercoaster ride, being with Bruce feels more like a calm day at the beach, and Peter has realised that he needs both from time to time.
They move to Bruce’s study (since Bruce doesn’t allow food in his lab and they don’t actually need to do any experiments for Peter’s project) with Peter’s laptop, biscuits, and several bars of Fairtrade chocolate.
*
Tony wakes up with the blurry images of a nightmare still on the rims of his consciousness. He feels cold, achy, and slightly out of breath. It takes him a few disoriented moments to realise that his face is mostly buried into a couch pillow, blocking his mouth and nose. He frees himself and sits up stiffly, wiping at his slightly damp cheeks. His nose is dripping annoyingly and he isn’t sure whether that’s only because of the cold.
“FRIDAY?” he prompts nasally.
“It is 1:17pm on Saturday afternoon. Dr. Banner and Mr. Parker are working in the study room. Everyone is safe and well, boss.”
“Okay. Thanks, FRI.” Tony takes another few moments to ground himself before getting up from the sofa, rather unsteadily. His body seems to have tripled in weight and his head feels like an overfilled balloon that’s ready to burst. He kind of wants to fall back onto the couch and go to sleep again, but at the same time he definitely doesn’t want to revisit the dreams he just had.
Instead, he ventures into the study where he finds his partner, who is sporting an adorable bedhead, together with his mentee enthusiastically modelling a DNA strand on a laptop screen.
“Coffee?” Tony asks hoarsely.
“Good afternoon to you too, Tony,” Bruce smirks and nods towards a pot sitting on the table. Tony pours himself a mug and downs it in one go, marvelling at how much better it makes his throat feel immediately.
Feeling slightly more human and ready to deal with the actual world, he leans over Bruce’s shoulder and nuzzles his head against his partner’s ear. “How you feeling, green bean?”
“I’m much better. Sleeping helped a lot, actually.” Tony gives him a critical once-over and seems to accept that. “Peter is doing an impressive job with his project, by the way,” Bruce adds.
Peter blushes at the compliment. “It’s not me - Dr. Banner is helping me a lot!”
“I’m really just sitting here and watching you work,” Bruce dismisses before addressing Tony again. “How are you feeling?”
“I’m”—Tony’s voice breaks in the middle of the sentence and he has to clear his throat before continuing—“I’m good.”
“Mm-hmm.” Bruce raises an eyebrow. “FRIDAY, what’s his temperature at?”
“100.2 degrees, Dr. Banner.”
“Thanks.” He turns to Tony, who is coughing again. There seems to be a brick stuck inside his chest and it feels like he can’t take a full breath at all. Bruce gives him a concerned look. “This sounds painful.”
“‘S okay,” Tony dismisses.
“Maybe you should try using the inhaler -”
“Stop mother-henning, Bruce,” he grumbles with a glance at Peter, who is very clearly trying to act as if he isn’t listening to every word, but the pain in Tony’s chest is suddenly replaced by a surge of warmth upon realising Bruce’s worry about him. The scientist seems to understand and just squeezes Tony’s hand before turning back to the screen.
Tony pours himself another cup of coffee and grabs a slice of toast as well as two of the chocolate bars before settling into the chair across from the two of them, munching away and watching them work. Seeing them together leaves him with an annoyingly sappy feeling. Bruce, usually rather shy, is much more self-confident around the kid and visibly happy about Peter’s genuine interest in everything scientific. He is also a much more patient teacher than Tony ever manages to be, which seems to be putting Peter at ease.
After finishing his food, Tony debates moving to his own lab to get some actual work done, but he is so, so tired, and everything kind of hurts. Standing up seems like a lot of effort. So instead, he crosses his arms on the table and rests his head on top of them, closing his eyes for just a moment.
He listens to Peter and Bruce when their conversation shifts from Peter’s project, to May’s new vegan disaster recipe, to the idea of using Peter’s webs in order to create a hammock that can hold the Hulk. Tony smiles into his sleeves, imagining Hulk chilling at the beach between two palm trees, swinging to and fro, to and fro, to and...
“Hey.” Bruce rests his palms lightly on Tony’s shoulder.
He jerks upright. “Wasn’t asleep.”
“What, I would never think that,” Bruce says with a smirk.
Tony rubs his tired eyes and then his aching forehead. “Where’s Peter?”
“He went to heat up the soup for all of us.”
“Hmm.” Tony grabs Bruce’s hands and presses them against his overly warm cheeks, enjoying the cooling feeling they provide.
“Did you have a nightmare earlier?” Bruce asks, his hand now moving up to cup Tony’s forehead. “You seemed kind of out of it.”
“Yeah,” Tony admits, leaning into the touch. “I don’t remember what it was about, though.”
Bruce hums and presses a light kiss to the top of Tony’s head. “Fever dreams are awful. But at least you didn’t break any furniture upon waking up.”
Tony, sensing the guilt below the light tone, only huffs. “I’d been wanting to get a new bed anyway for a while now. Did you know there are self-making ones now? And levitating mattresses? Or we could go for one of those free-swinging beds, to match Hulk’s upcoming hammock.”
Bruce smiles and shakes his head. “A normal one would do, Tony. Or we could try something different. Did you know that sleeping on the ground is actually quite good for your back?”
Tony snorts. “Yeah, no. I’m a billionaire, Brucie, we’re not sleeping on the ground because our bed is broken. Levitating one it is.”
Peter comes back with the steaming soup, which does wonders for Tony’s raw throat. At Bruce’s advice, he takes some Advil that muffles his headache a little and remembers the times a few years ago when he would be sick with only JARVIS as his company, feeling a little chilled and very lucky.
*
In the end, Tony does agree to watching TV, but mostly because Bruce admits to still not feeling up for anything more demanding (which Peter suspects is not entirely true, but he definitely won’t call him out). They let Peter pick, who of course goes for the newest Orville episode, and settle on the huge living room couch with a steaming mug of tea (Bruce), a packet of chocolate (Tony) and another helping of soup (Peter).
Peter notices after a while that Bruce is gently massaging Tony’s head, playing with his hair. Tony seems to be sort of melting into the touch, his head leaning against Bruce’s shoulder, eyes almost closed. He looks old, but not frighteningly so - more in a serene way that makes Peter want to capture the moment on film.
In the years he’s known him, Peter has rarely seen Tony anything but buzzing with energy, jumping to and fro between ideas and lab tables. The only person who is able to slow him down and occasionally get him to take a break without having to outright trick him into it seems to be Bruce. And as sorry as Peter is to see both of them sick, it’s also heartwarming to observe how they are taking care of each other.
Peter knows that most people his age find the idea of spending a lazy movie Saturday with their family kind of boring, but something in him loves the idea of settling down like this. Maybe it’s the fact that it reminds him of how it used to be with Ben and May, or that the time he spends as Spider-Man is already adventurous enough, or the sheer thrill of seeing Iron Man and the Hulk’s alter ego in their pyjamas on the couch, nuzzled up against each other.
But whatever it is, there’s nowhere else Peter would rather be.
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If you liked this, make sure to check out @twentyghosts‘ beautiful fic Cold, Comfort with a similar setting that inspired me to write this one.
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You Called
No particular reason for the gif..it was just funny.
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CW: Drinking, but nothing other than that.
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He’d been out with his own group of friends when the text came through. If he concentrated hard enough in the haze of the bar he could even hear the upset in her voice. She had rooted herself that deep into his brain.
‘are u near college street at all?”
‘i’m at this stupid party that m.j. has drug me to and i have to get out of here.’
‘just wanna see you plz petey’
Peter bit back a smile and placed his drink down on the white fold out table, looking around the backyard as he slid his phone into his back pocket and tried to creep away as quietly as possible.
“Where ya going? You’re not even done with your first drink yet.” The arm around him throws him off. Harry is smirking at Peter, it’s a knowing grin, the same one he gave him when he snuck out of their own party a couple weeks ago to go sit at her dorm with her.
“Savin’ my girl from yours.” He jokes, shrugging his friend's arm off. Harry is smiling to himself pouring the rest of Peter’s cup into his own.
The frat house on college street is one he’s familiar with, he hates the Pike parties. He makes a mental note about lecturing M.J. on taking his girlfriend to this frat house without him present. A few of the frat boys scatter as Peter makes his way through the crowd. He’s fist fought one to many of them for the boys to stop and ask what he;s doing here. “M.J.! Mary-Jan-”
“I heard you for the first time! What are you doing here Pete?” She yells over the music, the group of girls she’s sitting with look at Pete batting their eyelashes. Peter’s eyes however were drifting around the room looking for his girl in the crowd of sorority girls.
“Looking for bashful, y’know where she is?”
“She went to the bathroom like 15 minutes ago? I figured she snuck out to you, she said she was gonna leave but she was waiting on you.” M.J. says looking over her shoulder.
He got lucky that she knew how to listen. Peter snuck up the stairs, looking at the hallway of doors. “Hey man, which one is the bathroom?” Peter asked the blonde as he walked past him.
“First door right there.”
“Thanks..thanks”
Peter walked straight ahead knocking on the door waiting for a response. “Bashful you in there?”
After a couple minutes of silence he could hear feet padding across the floor of the bathroom. He smiled as the door cracked open to reveal his girlfriend. “You came.” She smiled leaning against the door.
Peter nods his head scooping down to kiss her, his arm wrapping around her waist dragging her out of the bathroom and down the crowded staircase.
“You came.” She smiled, her face hidden in his shoulder as they walked. He could feel her body heat up as she pushed against him in the crowd. Without looking down, smiling to himself Peter nodded.
“You called.”
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thinking about the first night r spends the night at frat!peters house, and he sleeps on the left side of the bed but she sleeps on the left side of the bed too
he's gonna laugh. she came to that conclusion about twenty minutes ago when she had asked harry if he thought peter would give her the left side of the bed if she asked. harry only laughed in response and shrugged his shoulders, and surely that would be peter's reaction also...right?
besides why was it even that big of a deal. she could sleep on the right side of one night.
right?
wrong.
the right side of peter's bed was stiff, like it was never slept on. it didn't feel well loved and it was overall just awkward. she was pressed to the wall and if she wanted out she'd have to crawl over peter in the middle of the night. which was far from ideal. besides all that, she just didn't sleep on the right side of any bed. she didn't like it and it didn't feel right.
"you're awful quiet bashful what's on your mind."
she shrugged and pulled her knees to her chest staring at her boyfriend. "don't do that you know i can basically read your mind."
"cannot." she hummed
"totally can." peter moved in closer to her, kissing her kneecap.
"you don't have to stay the night you know. if you think it's too soon..it's completely-"
"could i sleep on the left side of the bed?" she said quickly avoiding eye contact with him. waiting for his chesty laugh and playful tease.
"course you can, what kind of silly question is that?" he hummed switching the pillows around. putting the pillow bashful had brought where his usually lays. peter smiled and swiped the imaginary dirt off his hands.
"is that all you wanted?" he grabbed at her, she nodded her head a smile curling onto her lips as she rolled over to lay on his chest.
"yes thank you."
"course, probably for the best anyways. i could have ended up smashing you between myself and the wall and then you'd never want to sleep over again."
she laughed at him running her hands through his hair before tucking her head under his chin.
#bambi talks#frat!peter lore#frat peter blurb#frat!peter#tasm peter parker x reader#tasm peter x reader#tasm!peter imagine#tasm peter smut#tasm!peter x reader
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nooo but imagine poor toddler maisy getting her first big injury like she splits her little head open and is just screaming and peter has no idea what to do and panicking so hard because he’s never loved something so much + never cares when he gets hurt so doesn’t know what to do when an extension of himself is hurting so bad and hes so scared and ugh daddy peter : ( 🤍 i would love if you wrote something similar! ily
peter is a total helicopter dad, especially since his kids develop his own spider abilities.
"shhh i know i know."
peter cooed at his daughter as she sat on his knee. maisy had reached the phase of believing that she was indestructible. and thanks to a radioactive spider bite her dad received his senior year of high school, she almost completely was. however, that didn't stop from a scrape or two. especially when you have a three year old who has developed a fascination with using her abilities to sneak off.
"it's alright daddy has taken his few hard spills too. yeah he knows all about that." he says wiping the blood off the small cut on his daughters knee her tears still falling down her face.
he hated himself.
he just looked away for a second to find his phone, and the small spider was running off silently. however peter's spider sense alerted him to the danger, and he did what he could the stop it but that didn't stop the little girl from taking quite the spill and skinning her knee on the hardwood.
"hurts."
peter kissed his daughters head holding her close, tears rolling down his own cheeks as he felt disappointment grow in himself.
"i know mouse. daddy is trying to fix it though."
he sniffled digging in the small first aide kit he'd seen his girlfriend dig in many times in their relationship. peter never cared when he got hurt, he knew his body would heal itself. however, maisy was still little and didn't grasp that concept yet. she also felt everything 10x harder than he did. he didn't know if he was doing the right thing but her sobbing was lightening up, and she was kicking her feet after he'd cleaned the area with a antibacterial wipe.
"which band aid mouse? spider-man o-"
the little girl didn't even let him finish before plucking the red and blue band aid from him. peter laughed through his own tears nodding his head. "alright alright."
"i like 'pider-man." maisy smiled looking at the band aid on her knee. peter smiled and poked his daughters nose. "good cause he thinks you're so cool." this made the toddler smile holding her knee back up to her dad.
"kiss better." peter dramatically gasped.
"how could ii forget." he says kissing over the band-aid. maisy ran off after this and panic washed over peter.
"mou-"
bashful stood at the bathroom door, smiling at him. "she's a parker she'll be fine." peter smiled and closed the door behind him wrapping his arms around his girl.
"when are you gonna tell her that your kisses aren't the thing that makes boo boo's go away?" bashful teased looking up at peter, who tossed his head back and forth.
"i figured i'd let her figure that out on her own."
#bambi talks#tasm peter parker x reader#tasm peter parker#tasm peter x reader#tasm!peter imagine#tasm andrew garfield#frat!peter#frat peter blurb#frat bro peter#frat!peter lore
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kekeke by your latest reblog you jus insinuated that double P has a breeding kink 🤭. I have a daydream scenario (could be frat! or regular) where he’s just fucking reader (me) nonstop and we’re so tired- he’s got us on top but she’s so tired to the point where she’s laying on top of him cause she’s so tired right? And when I say pound town I mean it!!!!! And she says “Its like you’re trying to get me pregnant” through moans, and that’s what does it for him- like he explodes. hehe jus wanted to share that
could you possibly add on (only if you want to)
oh honey..i've never insinuated anything 🫣 i've been saying for years that double p has breeding kink. frat!peter especially. don't ask me why but he and mob!peter are tied for first in that ranking they just are. peter just has this crazy stamina that makes him go so hard for hours on end and he's done it before.
and trust me friend ii will add on in a separate fic because ii will write something based off that post. so you all will get your wish soon enough 🫡
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frat! peter loves cody ko youtube videos.
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bashful: the bed is barely big enough for us pete.
*peter and harry in matching pajama bottoms. harry laying between the couple*
peter: but it’s movie night???
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oh you know the breeding kink post you reblogged ( https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/reidslovely/728355345732354049 ) frat Peter would definitely send it to bashful and then smirk knowing she must be squirming in her bed and bonus he would actually do all those things to her!! I wish you would write it tbh but honestly I'm giggling already thinking about her reaction
frat!peter would absolutely do this. it's something that they'd discussed in the past, because ive been saying with my whole chest since I started writing the peter of any variant: frat, mob, etc has a breeding kink.
it is the first kink that he actively and on his own told bashful. and she was like *debbie ryan hair tuck* me too. ii mean she got pregnant her sophomore year of college for a reason it was never a question of if more of when.
could totally see peter following up on his promise to do this over summer break. he convinces her to go on vacation with him and a couple of the frat brothers. they all have different condos and sure they will go to dinner with the group maybe hang out at the beach for a bit. but most of the time..they're locked in the room just going at it like fucking rabbits because he hasn't seen her since she went home for the summer (its been three weeks pete has a shit concept of time)....mhm maybe i will write it.
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The Frat!Peter Cinematic Universe (F!PCU)
Okay I mentioned a couple days ago that I made moodboards for the characters in my Frat!Peter fics and some of y'all wanted the line up so here we go. I originally wrote little blurbs for them but I wasn't a huge fan of them so this is just the moodboards with their names, majors, their top song currently and how I picture them when I write them. But if you'd like to know about anymore about them though I'd love to discuss.
Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)
Major in biophysics and a minor in chemical engineering.
His top song currently: Spiderhead by Cage the Elephant
Bashful (Alexandra Shipp or Sixitine Rouyre)
Major in Psychology.
Her top song currently is In Between by Gracie Abrams
Harry Osborn (Dane Dehaan)
Major in Environmental Engineering contemplating a switch to pre-law
His top song currently is Super Rich Kids by Frank Ocean
Miles Morales (Miles Brown or Caleb McLaughlin)
Major in Audio Engineering and minor in modern physics.
His top song currently is Sunflower by Swae Lee
Mary-Jane Watson (Kennedy Walsh)
Double major in journalism and preforming arts
Her top song currently is All-American Bitch by Olivia Rodrigo
James 'Jamie' Dallon (Jonathan Davis)
Major in chemical engineering and minor in biotech
His top song currently is Dial Drunk by Noah Kahan
Nathan 'Nate' Miller (Jesse Eisenberg)
Major in computer engineering
His top song currently is New Magic Wand by Tyler, The Creator
Frankie Callava (this dude named Chris off Pinterest)
Major in Biophysics but switched to undeclared
His top song right now is Boyfriend by Big Time Rush
Joey Matthews (Adam DiMarco)
Major in Chemistry
His top song currently is Nonsense by Sabrina Carpenter (he'll never admit it)
Still the F!PCU is continuing to grow. This will grow as we add people to the lineup.
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Pls I want frat!Peter with a nerdy s/o (because we all know that Peter is still a nerd in a frat boy disguise)
total fucking nerd. like biggest fucking nerd is what he is. and it's not a secret at all. he's got a wall of the robots and gadgets he's built and he find it so cool that you think it's cool. even go as far as teaching yourself the parts he uses to make these gadgets.
he thinks it's even cooler when you offer to help him build these little robots, he thinks you're just doing it for him but he can see himself that you're also into it since teaching yourself about it.
that's like his favorite thing about you is that you get obsessed/fixated on these topics and you'll teach yourself everything about it inside and out.
I don't know what type of nerdy you are talking about but I'm a puzzles type of nerdy. I mean im kind of nerdy in general about other things but I love a good puzzle personally and can finish a 1000 piece puzzle in one day. literally could sit and solve puzzles all day. so I imagine he buys you things that feed your fixation/itch that scratch. so if you're into puzzles he's buying you a puzzle to do together. if you're comic book nerdy he's buying you merch and sitting and listening to you ramble about the lore. he's like your biggest supporter. and when you two are nerding out about the same topic whether its a comic book or journal article he read it just turns into this passionate conversation that's just so stimulating mentally and he feels like more than just some dyed blonde frat boy and feels like his socially awkward high school self again, but more confident.
#tasm peter parker x reader#tasm!peter imagine#tasm andrew garfield#tasm peter parker#tasm peter x reader#frat!peter#frat peter blurb
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...who is zach what lore did i miss
nothing!! he may be added in a little later. it's just a guy in another frat peter hates.
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https://www.tumblr.com/webslingingslasher/740156908205375488/my-single-dad-is-reading-uni-with-me-and-telling
he had me at 20 (DURING college) so I was a frat baby. I’m in the yearbook and everything😭 my godparents are his frat brothers💀
when I told him I was reading frat!peter he insisted on reading too and he keeps telling me lore that’s making me wanna cut my ears off van gogh style
mom dipped after giving birth so he’s peak girl dad vibes jdjdjdjdd
ur dad is actually frat!peter idk what 2 tell u
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