#marvels spiderman

[sapphirecherry]

on the one hand it’s great to see men expressing love openly in their relationships with other men, but on the other peter and harry have 100% explored each other bodies before

#✩.txt #🕸️ #💌⋆·˚ ༘ * #peter parker #harry osborn #parksborn #insomniac spider man #spiderman #spiderman 2 #marvels spiderman #marvels spiderman 2 #i know how to tag this 👍

[mustasekittens]

anyways peter only has time to nap in his suit sometimes so miles brings a blanket and a spider plushie for spider power naps

im coping with these crumbs from trailers dude.

#spiderman ps5 #spiderman ps4 #insomniac spiderman #spiderman 1048 #earth 1048 #marvel comics #marvels spiderman #marvels spiderman 2 #msm #msm 2 #peter parker #spider man #insomniac peter parker #insomniac miles morales #miles morales

[artistcalledbella]

Love these dudes

#digital art #procreate #drawing #scribbles #fanart #portrait #artists on tumblr #spiderman #ps4 spiderman #miles morales #peter parker #marvels spider man #insomniac spider man #ps5 #spiderman fanart #spider man #marvels spiderman #portraiture

[alhaithamsproperty]

Snaps Peter would send you ❤️

i took these in the spidey game jdjdkdk, want more?

#peter parker x reader #peter parker #peter parker pov #tom holland #tom holland x reader #spiderman #spiderman x reader #spider man #spider man x reader #andrew garfield #andrew garfield x reader #marvel spiderman #marvels spiderman #spiderman game #spiderman remastered

[misterpoofofficial]

revisiting msm 2017 and giving the spiders some civilian redesigns

#msm 2017 #marvels spiderman #marvels spiderman 2017 #peter parker #miles morales #anya corazon #poofy doodles

[distantsonata]

Kraven being a dirty little freak in the new Spider-Man 1/?

#gif #gifs #my gifs #spider-man #marvels spiderman 2 #marvels spiderman #spiderman spoilers #spiderman 2 spoilers #marvels spiderman spoilers #kraven #spiderman #symbiote spiderman #symbiote suit #kraven the hunter

[stickymolasses]

NEW SLANG

pairing: harry osborn (marvels spiderman 2 ps5) x reader (no use of y/n, not gendered)

summary: you are a young adult who had to put a pause on your schooling due to unforeseen circumstances. you work at a cotton candy stand on coney island and harry and you chat, perhaps leading to a new beginning for the both of you.

characters: harry osborn, peter parker, mary jane watson

warnings: mention of gambling, writer being stupid :3

an: hello! this is my first fic on this blog. if you like this first chapter let me know and i'll write another one! i have never really written fanfiction on tumblr or at least never uploaded on here but i figured i'd give it a try. i love harry in spidey ps5 so badddd and there just aren't enough fics for him :> be on the lookout for another an at the end of the fic! i don't really know how this stuff works yet but if you're interested in being put on my tags list for this work let me know!

Coney Island was so beautiful at this time of night. The night sky was illuminated with the sparkling shine that the entertainment district gave off. Despite the enchanting scenery, a sense of melancholy enveloped you on this particular night. The realization of your current situation hit home as a teenage girl, clad in an Empire State University sweater, approached your cotton candy stand—a stark reminder of why you were working here. 

You could’ve been in her shoes if not for the string of unfortunate events that unfolded in quick succession. Moving out of your aunt and uncle's place had been challenging due to the soaring living costs in New York City. To make matters worse, your ex-lover's reckless gambling had drained your finances, forcing you to put a pause on your education. The dream of becoming a great astronomer remained unfulfilled, and instead, you found yourself working at a shitty cotton candy stand.

Nights like these were bustling, contributing to your current state of dismay. The boardwalk teemed with people, immersed in the company of their significant others and friends—something you currently lacked.

The lingering summer heat made you sweat a little. Adjusting your uniform, you opened the topmost button, and as you looked up, three people stood before you—two redheads and a brunette. "Hi, welcome to Coney Cotton Candy. What can I get for you guys?"

You smile and greet your customers with as much delight as you can conjure. One of the redheads, a very handsome young man, opens his mouth to speak but quickly closes it and furrows his eyebrows instead. 

You greeted your customers with a forced delight. The handsome young man among them hesitated before making his order. His friend, addressed as Pete, clarified the order, and the other two in the group walked away, seemingly a couple. 

“Alright, can we get three of the little cones?” He fumbled through his wallet, and you noticed his striking green eyes. As you handed back his credit card, his gaze lingered in a way that made your stomach twist. 

“Have we met before? I feel like I know you,” he pondered.

“Um, I don’t think so. Maybe you’ve shopped here before?” you suggested, playing it cool.

“Did you go to Midtown High? Or maybe you went to Empire State?” he continued. 

“I went to ESU. I couldn't finish my degree, though–unforeseen circumstances,” you replied, throwing up finger quotes. He looked sympathetic, a reaction that both touched and frustrated you.  

“I’m sorry, I’ve had some of those lately too. I graduated from ESU in ‘21. What were you studying?” The line behind him grew, and despite wanting to chat further, you had a job to do. 

“Astronomy. I’m sorry, but there are customers behind you,” you said, cutting the conversation short. He apologized to the people in line, turning to leave but hesitating for a moment. 

“When you get off tonight, come meet me at the Speed Demon!” he called back. 

“Please!”

As you continued working, typing into the cash register, and dealing with an impatient mother, you awaited the hour when you would be free.  

You sigh, locking the register and slinging your tote bag over your shoulder. The remainder of your shift proved fairly uninteresting after your run-in with the man with pretty green eyes. Walking across the park, you take a deep breath, inhaling the scent of the Atlantic. The waves crash on the shore, creating a soothing backdrop to your uncertain life.

When you arrive at the Speed Demon, the designated meeting spot with the intriguing young man from earlier, you find him leaning casually against the head requirement chart.

"How did you know when I got off work?" you question him, suspicion coloring your tone.

"It said the booth closes at midnight on weekends. I only assumed you wouldn’t have to stay much later than that," he replies, eyeing your face and studying your expressions.

"So, why did you want to meet with me?" you inquire again.

“You said you were studying to be an astronomer, right?” he replies, matter-of-factly.

“Yes, but I told you I couldn’t get my degree. I—”

He cuts you off, “It doesn’t matter; are you good at it?”

“I mean, yes, I would hope so. It’s the only thing I’ve ever been passionate about. I wanted to heal the environment, starting with the stars.” He smirks and looks at his feet, shuffling them.

“Well, would you be interested in not working at Coney Cotton Candy? N-Not that this job isn’t worth your time or anything…” He stumbles over his words a little, getting to his point.

“What are you saying?” Your left eyebrow kicks up in curiosity at his remarks.

“I have a startup foundation in Manhattan. I’m trying to gather as many great scientists and innovators as I can. You seem like a great fit, and it could help you finish your studies.” He smiles wide, and you note that his teeth are perfect.

“Why should you hire some person you don’t know? Isn’t that a little bit sketchy?” You place your hands in your thin jacket pockets and fidget around a little bit, thinking. If he is serious about this, you could kiss him. You would rather work any job other than your current one, no matter a real job where you can actually do what you went to school for.

“You just have that look in your eyes; I can see what type of person you are. You want to help people too. We’d still have to do a real interview, of course; I need to make sure you’re qualified.” He laughs, and his eyes sparkle with enthusiasm; he means what he says.

“I guess it couldn’t hurt.” You roll your neck around a few times, tired from a day's work.

He holds his hand out for you to shake it, and you do.

“We are going to heal the world.”

“So, you haven’t even told me your name yet,” he remarks, walking by your side to the subway station.

“I can say the same thing about you, mystery man. If you weren’t so handsome, I would think you were just some creep trying to murder me,” you admit, probably a little bit too honestly.

He gasps and places a hand on his chest, in faux offense. “I would never, and my name is Harry. Harry Osborn.”

You tell him your name, and he repeats it to himself a few times under his breath. “That's a nice name; it suits you.”

He looks at you, as you are examining your feet. You feel his gaze on you but don’t want to scare him away, so you continue to feign interest in the floor.

“What happened to the people you were with earlier? They ditch you?” you ask, curious about the whereabouts of the group he was with earlier.

“I told them I had some work stuff to do, and they didn’t ask many questions. It was date night for them anyway. I was kind of third-wheeling.” He lets out a small laugh at the admission.

The two of you continue to engage in small talk throughout your walk. When you eventually reach your destination, he stops you.

“Hey, I just wanted to say thank you for giving me the time of day. Not just anyone would do that; you said it yourself, I could have been some kind of psycho freak murderer.” He pauses for a second, opening his mouth and closing it again, thinking about his next words. “I have to be honest, I really wanted to talk to you because I thought you were beautiful; it just helped that you were exactly what my startup is looking for.”

You feel heat rising to your face due to his gentle compliment. Since your last relationship, no one had ever called you beautiful; they only ever called you asking for a check. “Thanks, you’re not too bad yourself. I seriously hope I knock that interview out of the park; I’d rather not go back to slinging cotton candy.”

He chuckles and shakes your hand again, clasping over it with his other hand, lingering for a while. “I’ll see you then.”

part 2: here an: hello! what did you think? reader lowkey miserable until harry shows up LOL. i really wanna do fun stuff with this story idk. i am hoping it came across the way i imagined it! i just like need harry carnally and i realized no one was gonna write about him so i had to take matters into my own hands.

#harry osborn #harold theopolis osborn #spiderman ps4 #spiderman 2 ps5 #marvels spiderman #marvels spiderman 2 #peter parker #spiderman #mary jane watson #mj watson #harry osborn x reader #x reader #fanfiction #harry osborn fanfiction #harry osborn x y/n

[dreamingeyes]

If tssm, msm and usm Norman Osborn swapped universes, how would the Peter's impressions be?

(i did a random roulette, so usm norman goes with tssm peter, tssm norman goes with msm peter, and msm norman goes with usm peter)

usm norman would probably feel the same about tssm peter as he does with usm peter; "the son he never had" and stuff. the only difference would be that tssm peter doesnt take usm norman's weed

tssm norman would not stand msm peter. absolutely annoyed. get me out of here i cant stand listening to this kid ramble on for another second i have shit to do

usm peter would hate msm norman. imo msm norman was the goofiest goblin out of all the normans (now that i think about it hes kind of like william afton but worse), and usm peter would sniff him out immediately. does not buy any of his bullshit or listen to anything he says

#dreams #peter parker #norman osborn #tssm #ssm #spiderman #spider man #the spectacular spiderman #the spectacular spider-man #the spectacular spider man #spectacular spiderman #spectacular spider man #ultimate spider man #usm #msm 2017 #marvel's spiderman 2017 #marvels spiderman #marvels spiderman 2017 #doodles

[asterthought]

Parksborn doing the pocky stick challenge

[Apologizing deeply for how long it's taking to get the requests done! I have severe joint pain, and between that and uni, drawing became an impossible task to do </3]

Miles: This is the most intense Pocky game I've ever seen...

Gwen: Peter looks like he's gonna explode...

Anya: JUST KISS HIM ALREADY!

#my art #fanart #kallmefren #kallmefren.art #msm 2017 #marvel's spiderman #msm2017 #marvels spiderman #harry osborn #peter parker #parksborn #marvel's spiderman 2017 #silly little doodles #doodle requests #ask

[fun-k-boards]

Guys I don't think you understand how much I love Insomniacs Miles do you see how cool he is how pretty how handsome he is the only guy in that game I genuinely had to take a step back when I saw he is truly the Spider-Man of all time

Also I have a crush on Hailey she's literally so cool like she could spraypaint on my walls and I would cherish the design for the rest of my life

They're the only couple that matters to me actually.

#miles morales #spiderman #spider man #insomniac games #insomniac spider man #insomniac spiderman #insomniac spiderman 2 #insomniac spider man 2 #marvels spider man 2 #marvels spiderman 2 #marvels spider man #marvels spiderman #marvels miles morales #insomniac miles morales

[sapphirecherry]

can’t believe there are people out there who don’t like insomniac’s mj like that could not be me. she tells me to do smth i say anything for you pookie bear 🫶

#✩.txt #🕸️ #mj #marvels spiderman #marvels spiderman 2 #spiderman #spider-man #spiderman 2 #spider-man 2 #man we rly need to decide on one tag for these games #insomniac spider man #insomniac mj #gamerverse

[mustasekittens]

stone monkey if he slayed🐒🕸️

i absolutely adore this suit its so funky and i always eat sun wukong designs up! i added the iconic feather headpiece that some swk designs include bc its honestly one of my favorite parts of his silhouette

stone monkey suit!

#spiderman ps5 #mustasekittens #insomniac spiderman #marvels spiderman #insomniac games #insomniac peter parker #spiderman #peter parker #my art #illustration #sun wukong #stone monkey #spiderman suit #spiderman ps4 #msm fanart #marvel

[liyawritesss]

ᖴᒪOᗯEᖇᔕ Iᑎ ᗷᒪOOᗰ - ᐯᗩᒪEᑎTIᑎEᔕ ᗪᖇᗩᗷᗷᒪEᔕ

Ｄａｙ ２７ － Ｍａｔｃｈｉｎｇ Ｏｕｔｆｉｔｓ

－ Leather & Studs - Hobie Brown - Spiderman: Across The Spiderverse

－ In which Hobie gifts you with your own leather vest similar to his as an apology for his reckless behavior.

－ Check out more prompts and other activities on the Flowers In Bloom Event Masterlist!

“Baaabbbeee~!”

“Yes, Hobart?”

“Awe, c’mon, why you gotta use my full name like that?”

You were currently in your bed, working on an important assignment for class when Hobie decided to drop by. He was expecting a bit of coldness, having not come to visit for quite some time, barely answering texts or calls. He had to admit that he deserved the use of his full name though; he’s made you worry when he had no reason to. A pout crosses his lips, knowing he was in the wrong. “I’ve got somethin’ for ya~!”

“Did you steal it?”

“Alright now, these jabs are startin’ to hurt me a lil, love.”

You haven’t made a move to shoo him away yet, so Hobie takes it as an opportunity to sink further into your room, rolling through the window as he usually did when he came during the night. He’s got a long black shoulder bag over his shoulders, no doubt holding whatever peace offering he was hoping would ease the tension between the two of you.

“It’s somethin’ you’ll like - somethin’ you’ve been asking for for a while now actually.”

This piques your interest as you begrudgingly look away from the work in front of you to see what Hobie was on about. He produces from his bad a seemingly plain black jacket, oversized and denim jean; it was indeed something you had been wanting for a long time. It was because you wanted to match with Hobie, to have an article of clothing in your closet that not only reminded you of him, but could be paired with his own stylized clothing whenever the two of you would go out.

“...a black jean jacket?” You deduce, raising an eyebrow.

He holds up his hand in a pausing motion, as if he were about to reveal something grand, as he turns the jacket around to the back to reveal a very similar design to the one on the back of his leather one. The swirls of reds and whites on the back with patches he’d picked out specifically for you.

“...a punk black jean jacket?” You deduce again, correcting yourself from the first time, a tiny smile tugging at the ends of your lips.

“Pretty cool, innit?” Hobie gauges. “Designed by me, of course!”

“It’s definitely cool,” you said as you stood from your bed, approaching Hobie to examine it closer. The taller takes the initiative and throws it over your shoulders, wanting to see how it looked draped over you, and just as he’d imagined - the visual was stunning.

“Y’know, people usually apologize by saying sorry, not by getting their partners’ handmade punk jackets.”

“I know, I know,” Hobie reasons, his hands coming up in defense, “it’s been rough out here the past few days. You know I don’t like gettin’ you involved in this stuff like that.”

He’s not wrong - it was a boundary established quite clearly when he disclosed his secret identity to you. Still, he admitted he needed to work on his communication skills. He can be a bit flakey.

“You’re forgiven,” you hum softly, before reaching up to press a kiss to his cheek, “partially. We need to work on your texting.”

“You’re the one that said I can’t text and swing!” Hobie points out promptly.

“So you don’t swing into a building, dummy,” you remind him, playfully punching him in the shoulder, “you get enough bruises just by being thrown into them.”

“I’m trying,” Hobie assures, pulling you in for a kiss on the forehead, “both on the texting and not gettin’ thrown into buildings.”

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#flowersinbloom🏵 #black reader #black tumblr #nlack marvel #marvel #mcu #marvel x reader #marvel x black!reader #mcu x reader #marvels spiderman #spiderman marvel #spiderman x reader #spiderman x black!reader #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderman atsv #hobie brown #hobie #hobie brown spider punk #spider punk x reader #spider punk #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x black!reader

[violentandneedy]

now imagine peter parker purring when he's happy. matt and wade would be so freaked out like. this isn't real. im hallucinating.

and peter, happily munchin on a sandwich or something would be so unaware of his purring that when someone points it out he'd just. are you hallucinating. no spiders don't purr. im spider.

and so none of them would mention it at the risk of being put on meds again

#daredevil #marvel #matt murdock #mcu fandom #deadpool #wade wilson #charlie cox #marvel cinematic universe #marvel mcu #marvels daredevil #marvels spiderman #tom holland spiderman #marvel spiderman #spiderman #no spiders dont purr. #mcu team red #team red #theyre mentally ill #we all know it #for real

[cdpdoodler]

WHAT IS THE COMMON TAG FOR THE SPIDERMAN INSOMNIAC GAMES

#spider man #spiderman #spiderman ps4 #spiderman ps5 #insomniac spider man #spider man ps4 #marvel's spider man #marvels spiderman #spiderman game #help #blab

[fun-k-board]

Ok, so I'm in the wrong, I don't know how I messed that up.

I was asking if you could write, How Black Cat from the Playstation Spider Man games would kiss her lover.

MARVELS SPIDER-MAN - Black Cat kissing her gender neutral S/O

Note(s): Don't worry it's alright! I hope I did her justice (⁠・⁠∀⁠・⁠) I also hope you like the little story I added at the end.

Felicia will tend to get more affectionate, if that's even possible, when she wants a kiss from you. It takes her a while of teasing to say it outright of course, it's only in her nature to toy with her food until she's dissatisfied with the length of time it's taking to feast.

She loves to hold your hand, wrap an arm around your waist and kiss your neck first, perhaps give a small bite to your collarbone or wrist, refusing to give even a peck to your lips for what feels like hours.

When you're finally at your wits end, begging and pleading for an ounce of attention to your mouth, that's when she gives you what you both desire the most.

Felicia's kisses are normally very gentle, she treats you like how she treats those precious gemstones that she just loves to steal, grabbing you roughly and snatching you up, yet holding you so far above just a simple object because you're not her possession, she's not your owner, you're her lover, her partner, and it shows when she gives you her sweet, long kisses. She never just kisses your lips, as she could never stick to only loving one part of your body.

She starts at your hands, running up your arm, to your shoulder, neck, then your cheek and your ear, whispering into them her filthy yet somehow sweet words. Only then, and only then, she finally gives you that kiss to your lips. Her eyes flutter closed as they brush against yours, her complete and utter adoration for you is clear as day.

Felicia's hands never leave you, grabbing your hips or waist to keep you still, to have her claws so close to digging into your body, yet never fully doing so, never hurting you, never dreaming of causing you pain, only to hold you.

But when she wants them to be, they can be rough, longer lasting, typically only when she's stressed or feeling more passionate. That's when she uses tongue, pushing you against the wall, her hands attacking your body with her dangerously passionate touches, even squeezing your thighs and hips as harsh as you'll allow to make you squirm with pleasure.

You're painfully aware of how flirty Felicia is, every interaction has her hands wander over every inch of your body and her smooth words dripping over you like honey. Because of that, how well you know her, how well she knows you, it doesn't take either of you too long to realise what exactly she wants.

She eyes you from across the room for a moment, as if a hawk studying a lost mouse, slowly, she approaches, black heels clicking on the ground like a warning. Her hand reaches out to lightly brush against your own, her lips begin to curl into a devious smirk, one she always wears when she's up to something. Felicia leans close and whispers into your ear.

"Your lips, they look so appetising." After she sees you shiver in anticipation Felicia's hand gently runs up your arm, leading to your shoulder. For a moment, and only for a moment, she pauses, only to grab your shoulder and yank you closer.

"Can I have a taste?"

#black cat x reader #felicia hardy x reader #black cat x gn reader #felicia hardy x gn reader #black cat headcanons #felicia hardy headcanons #marvels spiderman #marvels spider man #marvels spiderman 2 #marvels spider man 2 #black cat #felicia hardy