hiiii, could i request some tooth-rotting-sweet fluff with Miguel x reader who is latina and GREAT with children? tyyyy!!!
I tried to remember what I learned in Spanish class 😭 so please correct me if I’m wrong
Most of the spider society knew you. They all loved you, and they also thought it was odd.
He was always angry, and he wasn’t nice to anyone, at least that’s how some people saw him. But you, you were the opposite.
Peter B Parker was a spider man you were close with. You loved Mayday and often babysat for him when he needed it.
And right now out of all times was the last time he needed you to come in.
You met miles outside, Gwen introducing him. He even showed you some of his Spanish, and you tried to help him with some things as you both walked.
When you made it to his office, you rolled your eyes at his dramatic entrance.
“Miguel.” You shouted, he glanced back but didn’t turn fully.
“Miguel O’Hara, meet Miles Morales.” Gwen said.
“Qué tal, tío. I-I speak Spanish. Te traje una empanada.” He held up an empanada box.
You facepalmed at the boys words. Calling Miguel dude when you first meet him is a big no.
Miguel turned back, and brought the empanada to him.
“Que Marivilla.” He dropped the empanada and looked at you.
“See you’ve met my wife.” He grumbled.
“Wife..?” Miles said, a little confused.
“Yes, my wife. Who should be at home right now.” He snapped his head to you.
“Me aburrí.” You shrugged.
“Lo que vino aquí..?”
“Es decir sí, pero...”
He rolled his eyes. “You know what- nevermind.” And focused back on miles.
It was almost a game of good cop bad with you two.
“I’m really excited to get going-“
“Oh great.”
“-And I have some new fresh ideas on how to catch the spot-“
“Uh-huh-uh-huh.” He turned around, and in an angry rage, threw a metal desk at the floor. You shook your head and rolled your eyes.
“He’s worried about spot, I’ll worry about spot!”
“What did I do?”
“You blew another hole in the multiverse!”
“Miguel, he doesn’t know any better.”
“But you did Gwen. And you- I can’t- I just can’t.” He looked to Hobie.
“I ain’t even here.”
“Hey, Miguel, Go easy on the kid. He had a terrible teacher he had no chance!” A voice came. Peter.
You smiled and looked back.
“Peter?”
“Peter.” Miguel said in annoyance, turning around again.
Miles ran up to him and hugged him.
“Miles? Don’t be afraid of my friend Miguel, he just looks scary, he’s all bark no bite. Believe me, he’s a sweetheart.” He looked at you, you stifled a laugh and looked back to Miguel.
Miguel and miles talked, and caught up.
“Mayday.” You said, when she started swinging, she started to climb up the walls as you watched her. She then dropped into your hands. You smiled at her, and started to smother her with kisses as she giggled.
Miguel watched, as much as he hated Peter, he liked seeing you with children. You were great with them, random children in the store, and mayday especially.
You were even Maydays godmother, which Miguel tried to argue against saying it’s too much responsibility if something does happen but you practically begged. He smiled ever so slightly, but quickly wiped that smile away when he thought that someone was looking.
“You have a baby!”
“I have a baby.”
You laughed at the child, who then jumped out of your arms and swung over to Miguel.
“No puedo mas, no puedo mas, no puedo mas.” Miguel mumbled, rubbing the bridge of his nose in frustration as the child climbed up him.
“Awww, I told you she likes you.” You smiled at Miguel.
“I knew I was gonna regret making her that webshooter.”
“Yeah, please never send her over to our house with them again.” You laughed. And remembered a few days ago when you watched her while Peter and Mj went on a date, with Miguel fuming as the child giggled and threw webs everywhere.
“Noted.”
“Hey you wanna see pictures?” Peter dropped back down and pulled out his phone.
“She’s right there- oh. Wow.”
Peter showed them pictures as she climbed up Miguel. Then Peter came over to Miguel.
“I’m trying to have a serious adult conversation.” He said, as mayday climbed all over him.
“You know spider-man is supposed to be funny, you’re the only one who isn’t funny. Even your wife is hilarious. It’s a wonder you two get along.”
“The fate of the multiverse-“
“You always lose me with that. You say the fate of the multiverse and my brain dies.” Miguel handed mayday back to Peter, glancing at you who was just looking in amusement.
“You smell that? Yup. Mayday took a crap. She’s a Parker.” Peter swung away, and set mayday down by Hobie.
“Miles, you disrupted a canon event.” Miguel focused back.
“Canon event?”
“The kid wasn’t thinking. That’s not how he works.”
“That’s insulting.”
“Taking a crap on the establishment, I salute you.” Hobie said, saluting Mayday.
“Wait, what are you upset about? I saved those people.”
Miguel dropped down. “And that’s the problem. Lyla do the thing.” He stopped.
“What thing?”
“What do you mean what thing- the information explainy thing.”
“He’s talking about the Arachno humanoid poly multiverse.” You said when Lyla looked at you.
Miguel rolled his eyes “Yes, that’s what I’m talking about.” And gave you an annoyed look.
“No me mires así.”
“Lo siento, amor.”
(Hope I’m using that right cuz from what I remember that’s how you apologize? Idk correct me if I’m wrong)
“You better be.” You mumbled as he continued his explaining.
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Might make a part 2. Lmk if anyone wants one tho 😭
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