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#miles the prowler
sataraxia · 10 months
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jerk.
earth42!miles x fem!reader
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summary: you haven't heard about him for a whole week, what a 'jerk'. (wc: 3.9 k, kinda short and a dumb blurb)
warnings: cursing, a kind of suggestive? line at the end.
a/n: it's the first time i publish something so maybe it's kinda bad idk, and also this isn't angst miles is actually the best man ever pls i just wanna hug him. aand english isn't my first language so pls pls let me know if i spelled something wrong!
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"I heard that kiki was invited to prom in the most romantic way possible, I'm so jealous."
"oh god, yeah, I wish I had a boyfriend like hers, or well, just a boyfriend".
You were biting your nails right now, looking everywhere but at your friends, what a topic, huh?
“hey, your boyfriend already invited you?”
And there was the question, you just looked lazily at them “uh, sure”
The truth was that you hadn't been talking to Miles for a week or so, and this was exactly why.
You always understood that maybe he didn't like a lot of things about high school, and you never complained about it, but this time, it was something important to you, and he didn't seem to care.
"baby, it's just a dance, I don't understand why you're acting like it's such a big deal." he said while not even looking at your direction.
"maybe it's a big deal that you're being a jerk about this."
Yeah, that conversation didn't end well, you haven't heard from him since.
The thing was, you don't do a lot of couple things publicly, and it's slowly starting to affect your mind, maybe he didn't want to be seen with you, or someone couldn't see him with you, the thought alone causing you to shiver. 
You spent the rest of the day distracting yourself with your friends and your homework, secretly waiting for a message from him to appear on your phone.
It did, but definitely not what you expected.
miles <4: 'i’m back in town, wyd?'
Oh. 
You didn't know whether to be happy that he wasn't ignoring you, or angry that he didn't give the last discussion more than a thought. 
You decided not to let it go this time, and not even look at the text.
Of course, that was stupid, but so were you.
It wasn't more than two hours, he was already knocking on your window, and once you let him in, he just looked at you, deeply.
“wanna’ tell me what’s up with you, darling?”
That was not affectionate, he was annoyed, mocking, you realize.
“nothing.” you couldn’t look at him when you were lying, he knew that.
“i thought you were the one who opted for that communication bullshit, cmon.”
“where were you?”
“work”  the tone was defensive, almost secretive, it was always like that when he mentioned something about the prowler, you never talked a lot about it.
“you could have told me”
“thought you didn't want a jerk talking to you?”
“yeah, but you’re still my boyfriend, Miles, we argued, and I didn't hear about you for a whole week.”
“sorry.”
That's what made your veins boil the most, he was never mean, disrespectful, or a jerk.
He always knew when to say sorry or when he had done the wrong thing, that meant he didn't really care about the problem that kept popping into your head, he didn't see it like a problem at all.
And that only made you feel dumber, maybe you were overreacting, again.
“it’s okay, i just missed you” 
That's all you had to say for him to look at you with those eyes that made you feel like the most special woman on earth, that made any insecurity disappear just as the space between your bodies did.
“i missed you too.”
Of course, he stayed the whole night with you.
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The next afternoon, when you entered your room, you saw a package on your bed, with a note on top of it
“I couldn't go to prom if my girl wasn't wearing my color, be at your door by eight o'clock. 
                                                                                                      luv ya, miles.”
Inside the package was a beautiful dress, vibrant purple, obviously.
This was definitely the man of your dreams.
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+bonus:
Eight o'clock, and he was with his motorcycle at your door.
"you are breathtaking, love" he said and you approached him to give him just a little kiss, while smiling.
"thanks for all this, but I thought it wasn't a big deal?" a smirk adorned your face.
"it was a big deal if you were calling me a jerk about it" you grabbed his waist as you settled on the bike.
"sorry about that." a little peck on the cheek.
"you'll have time to apologize to me, don't worry:"
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howdoesagrapewrites · 11 months
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𝙈𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙂. 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙭 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
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warnings: none, sfw, fem!reader, earth 42 Miles barely appeared so I'm not sure if there's such thing as ooc?
Notes: this is very self indulgent and reader is shamelessly based off of me
Part two (1610 Miles)
>He's glad he doesn't have to instruct you when you meet his family
>and speaking of that, is more likely that he'll be quicker to introduce you to them
>I will push the "he calls his girlfriend mami" agenda
>Loves to cook with you<3
>Specially if you aren't boricua, because that means he gets to teach you things about his culture, and you get to teach him about yours
>"si es una niña tan linda, o la cuidas o la cuidas, mijo" -Rio, wondering why did you picked his son out of everyone
>He's got so much more confidence and is so shameless while flirting, unlike his earth 1610 counterpart
>bro was literally rizzing himself up
>does the "you looking fine" whistle (not when his mom's around though)
>He probably had his eye on you for some time
>Miles "donde pongo el ojo pongo el bicho" Morales
>loves to touch you, and is not ashamed to be possessive
>a hand firm on your waist, an arm around your shoulder, intertwining fingers
>Those forms of PDA are his way of telling you that you mean the world to him, even if he has a hard time expressing and processing his emotions after his dad's passing
>He's a puertorrican man who's father died and left him "the head of the home" at a young age, of fucking course his love language is providing for you
>You gotta tell him you can get things for yourself and you don't need his money constantly (specially because it's not like he's rich) but he accuses you of not loving him, deadass 💀
>He probably picks up words and expressions from your dialect
>Talks shit to you about other people in spanish
>Really, really, really likes when you call him pet names
>wants you to call him papi
>I don't think he has enough spice tolerance for some mexican food, but he can handle jalapeños and valentina
>no, he does not dance, don't even ask
>ok, he may dance with you when you're alone, but in a sensual setting, not in a party
>Your family is a bit weary of him at first (he's so serious!) But they see how much he cares for you and how dedicated he is
>you two definitely yell at each other in spanish from one corner of the house to the other and everyone think you're arguing
>what happened: "You bought the rice I asked for?", "Yeah I got it on sale so we have 5 packages", "thanks, cielo"
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alexxuun · 10 months
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miles is taller than 42-miles because of his spider bite. This is like when your younger brother have a grow spurt and now are slightly taller than you.
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slimmwrites · 11 months
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The impact Spiderverse has on art and artists is INSANE. Everyone is drawing, everyone is CREATING. From colour studies, to the art style studies, to making sona influenced by the movies' character designs. AI generated images are nowhere to be seen, and I hope they're going to stay buried in the uncreative pits they belong in... the world is in balance.
Seeing all the works are... WOW
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ghost-in-the-corner · 11 months
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Remember that moment in ITSV, when Miles first meets his world's Spider-Man and their spider senses do the thing?
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The background behind Peter is as we'd expect; the classic red and blue.
But at first Miles' background is green and purple, two colors he's never associated with at all throughout the movie. As the moment goes on, it shifts to match Peter's.
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We are literally watching Miles' fate change and the anomaly happen.
It's well established that the spider that bit him was not supposed to even be in that universe, meaning our Miles was supposed to be something else before it happened.
This isn't true for ITSV, but in every other version of Spider-Man, the main color scheme for the Prowler is green and purple.
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Our Miles was supposed to become the next Prowler in his world. And the only reason he's not, is because of the original Prowler. Miles switched his fate with Earth-42 Miles.
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kettleghost · 10 months
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meeoooow miau miau
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doctorsiren · 10 months
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The stylized frames from my "The Mind Electric" Across the Spider-Verse animatic!
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sataraxia · 10 months
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Heyy, would you mind writing a Miles Morales (E-42) with a mexican reader who is really into makeup and loves trying her new lipsticks on him, or just ramble to him about her new techniques and designs as a way to show her love language or how comfortable she feels around him, please?
lipstick stains.
earth42!miles
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summary: the date night didn't go as expected.
genre: fluff, loving miles!
warning: some cursing here and there.
a/n: i'm actually excited this is my first req i'm throwing up, anyway, english isn't my first language so let me know of any mistakes, also i absolutely love this idea anon, hope you like it!! <3
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“What’s takin’ you so long, ma?”  You heard your boyfriend’s voice from outside the bathroom, clearly with an inpatient tone.
“Come in and find out.” 
As you said the first sentence he was already getting the door open, only after it was closed again behind him, he took a look at you.
“I love when you get this fancy for me” You could almost hear the smirk that was attached to his face.
“Look, I'm gonna wear the one you gave me last week.” Ignoring his comment, you showed him the lipstick you were holding, it was the one he gifted you after hearing you ramble about it even before it came out, he already figured it was your favorite brand.
“It’s gonna look beautiful on you babe, as everything does.” He approached you carefully, holding your waist while resting his face on your shoulder.
A light blush appeared on your face, without saying anything you started to put on the lipstick.
It was always like this, Miles silently watching you while you were concentrated on the mirror, but this time, you couldn’t help your eyes wander off to him, especially his face so close to you, and that’s when it happened, just one look at his lips, and you had a fantastic idea.
“Cielo, you would do everything for me, right?” He knew as soon those words escaped your mouth, he was doomed.
“Technically yes, but when you say it like that, it depends, chiquita.”
You do a slight turn just to look at him face to face, he could sense your excitement just by the smile you were giving him.
“Can i?” You lift the lipstick again, you can’t help but to chew your lower lip a little, already expecting the negative response.
Surprisingly, you didn’t hear anything more than a deep sigh, then you had Miles rubbing his face a little with his eyes closed, clearly questioning himself.
Then he lifted his head again, looking at you almost too lovingly that you could melt right there.
“Only for you.” And there he was, completely at your mercy.
“You know you’re the best, right?” He could swear for his life that you gave him the most beautiful smile in this and every other world.
“Yeah yeah, c’mon.” 
After two minutes filled with a comfortable tension between the both of you, his lips were the same dark red color as yours. 
“You look extremely beautiful right now, Miles.” You said as your arms were already going to their rightful place, that being his neck, of course.
“Not more than you, mami.”
It didn’t matter if your lips and his were the same color or not, they always found the way to connect, just like this moment.
You don’t know exactly the amount of time that you spent kissing, it probably wasn’t that long, but anyways the two of you decided that you were already late to the reservation for that fancy restaurant, you didn’t really care, you loved his room anyway.
“Hey, close your eyes.” You did as you were told, expecting another kiss on your lips.
It wasn’t more than a second, and your face was covered in lipstick stains.
“Revenge.” You heard him making that lovely smirk again.
“Cabrón! Come here.”
And with that, the battle of getting each other's faces full of lipstick marks began. 
It didn’t matter if it was a fancy restaurant or his room, as long you two were together, you were happy.
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ponpasta · 8 months
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they’re in my home ruining everythig
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sweet-like-maribou · 8 months
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After a mission...
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... and that was Miles' bisexual awakening, i think.
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bold-embrace · 10 months
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How much longer can you keep lying
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meruz · 5 months
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they r like littll dressup devil and angel anime characters to mee
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bluumey · 9 months
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Some fun with mama Rio
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bulls3ye · 8 months
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unfinished spiderverse stuff
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