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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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Hii can I request smthing for Noir? Like Noir's s/o teases him throughout the day going "I can take you" Then multiple orgasms later his s/o's like "S-Slow down!" Then Noir just goes "I thought you said you could take me?"
spider noir x gn! reader
cw: smut; no plot, suggestive but still 18+, nsfw—mentions of sex, slight teasing, slight dub-con, rough-fucking (ehh lol)
throughout the day, you had been teasing peter relentlessly, whispering those tantalizing words in his ear, driving him to the edge of desire. each time you uttered those four little words, "i can take you," it sent a shiver down peter’s spine, fuelling the inferno of passion within him.
he couldn't resist the challenge, the invitation you presented, and he found myself caught up in a whirlwind of desire, his body yearning to prove himself to you. but as the day progressed, your teasing intensified, pushing him further and further. finally, when he found yourselves alone, the anticipation crackling in the air, he wasted no time in taking you, ravishing your body with the hunger of a man possessed. the air was thick with the heat of our passion as he did everything in my power to fulfill your desires.
but it wasn't long before he could sense your limits being reached, the moans of pleasure slowly morphing into desperate pleas for mercy. your hips squirm beneath him, your voice trembling as you gasp for breath. “slow—slow down!" you manage to stammer, your voice filled with a mixture of longing and exhaustion. a smirk dances across his lips as he locked eyes with you, his gaze filled with a playful challenge. "i thought you said you could take me?" he replied, his voice dripping with satisfaction.
he shifted his movements, slowing the pace, but not relinquishing his hold over you. everyone stroke becomes deliberate, each thrust expertly calculated to bring you right to the edge without going over. the pleasure becomes a tantalizing tease, edging you closer and closer, but never allowing you to completely surrender to the release you so desperately crave. your body quivers beneath his, your lips parting in a mixture of pleasure and frustration. it’s a delicious torment, driving home the fact that your desires are perfectly matched.
“patience, my dear," he cooed into your ear, his voice husky with desire. "let me show you just how much i can take you." and with that, he continued the slow, deliberate dance of pleasure, pushing you to new heights as your bodies meld together in a symphony of desire and satisfaction.
a/n: good god 🤭😵‍💫🥴
tags 🏷️!! @alliwriteistrash @sabcandoit @kairiscorner @meeom @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom
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rando-babbling · 10 months
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Babbles is back
You and Noir getting hot and heavy and Peter B is all webbed up and has to watch and listen to every little sound Noir causes you to make and if he dosen't complain he'll get some play time to after.
< 3 babbles
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tinkerbelle05 · 8 months
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Colors of the rainbow
Character: Spiderman Noir x Masc!Black!Reader
Genre: Fluff
Summary: (Requested) Thanks 🖤 Spiderman noir x male reader romance? :D You show Peter the colors of the pride flag and he comes in love with all of the colors
Warnings: uses the word queer and mentions queer ppl, if you don't like then scroll away.
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“What is that?” Peter asked, the confusion was evident in his voice and widen eyes. He was pointing to your pride flag that was hanging on the wall.
You were confused at first but then remembered, his universe was black and white, with shades of gray. He knew the names of colors but just not what they were. One time he mistook green for red and red for purple.
You unhooked the flag from your wall and held up to him, “This is the pride flag, also known as the rainbow flag, and the colors that represents those who are queer.”
He stares the flag intently and took it from your grasp. “Wow, look at all the colors. It looks like a rubric cube.”
You stifle a laugh at his comment but nod your head, “Yea I guess you are right.”
“The flag. Does it represent anything?”
“Yea it does. Red represents life, Orange is healing, Yellow is sunlight, Green is nature, Indigo is serenity, and violet is the spirit of queer people,” you explain to him and points to each color as you go down.
He listens to you intently and commits every word to memory. “The flag is beautiful and the meanings are even more so. Do you have any other flags with these amazing colors?”
His curiosity was cute and you couldn't wait to show him the different flags. You spent most of the day researching and looking up all the other pride flags for Peter to gawk at.
The harder Peter smiles, the deeper his two dimples get, and he starts talking fast. You don't think he even notices it and you can barely make out what he's saying.
"Wow, now this is a flag that you would normally see in my universe," Peter says and shows you the phone. It's a black and white striped flag.
After a while, it was safe to say that Peter had become in a way obsessed with the flags. He’s unlabeled for all intents and purposes but he has a whole closet of queer merch.
“Uh Pete, what’s all this?” you asked while you were cleaning your apartment. You found everything, was this all of the packages that kept coming to your apartment?!
There were multiple flags of varying sizes. There were pride stickers and slogans. Even clothes; shirts, sweaters, pants, socks, etc.
He comes up behind you, “Oh my pride collection,” he answers easily and walks away.
He’s pri-what?
You follow him into the kitchen and watch as he grabs an apple, “But why so many?”
“Why not? It’s pretty and colorful. And the designs are amazing!” he explains to you and takes a bite of the apple. “And supporting small businesses is always a good thing too.”
With his reasonings, you couldn't argue with it. You walk over to the couch and collapse into the soft cushions, "Okay Pete, just make sure it doesn't get too cramped, okay?"
He gives you a distracted yea and you watch him marvel at the pride decorations.
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zapreportsblog · 9 months
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A Cozy Movie Night
➥ summary: Spider Noir and his girlfriend has some alone time together
➥ a/n: this is pure fluff and no smut :)
➥ one shot
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The room was bathed in the soft glow of dimmed lights as Spider-Noir, clad in his noir-inspired suit, and his girlfriend (Y/n) settled onto the couch for a cozy movie night. They had chosen a classic black-and-white film, their shared love for vintage cinema bringing them closer together.
As the movie started playing, (Y/n) nestled against Spider-Noir's side, finding comfort in his protective presence. She felt the warmth of his arm around her shoulders, his touch a reassurance in the darkness. They were immersed in their own private world, ready to escape into the magic of the silver screen.
The movie transported them to a bygone era, where the crackling sound of the projector and the flickering images on the screen held a certain charm. As the characters unfolded their stories, Spider-Noir and (Y/n) became captivated, their focus solely on the film and each other.
(Y/n) couldn't help but steal glances at Spider-Noir, her heart swelling with affection for the mysterious hero who had stolen her heart. The monochrome hues of the movie created an ambiance that accentuated his rugged charm, his shadowy figure blending seamlessly with the film noir aesthetic.
Spider-Noir, sensing (Y/n)'s gaze, turned to meet her eyes, his own filled with a mixture of adoration and curiosity. A smile tugged at his lips, and he gently brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. "What's on your mind, dollface?" he whispered, his voice low and filled with affection.
(Y/n) blushed, her cheeks tinged with a rosy hue. "I was just thinking about how lucky I am to have you in my life," she admitted, her voice filled with sincerity. "You bring a touch of old-world charm and excitement to my world, and I wouldn't have it any other way."
Spider-Noir's expression softened, his gaze locked with (Y/n)'s. "And I'm the lucky one, (Y/n). You've brought light into my dark world, reminding me that love and happiness can exist even in the shadows. Your presence in my life is a true blessing."
As the movie continued, they found solace in the shared silence, their connection growing stronger with every passing scene. The film evoked emotions and sparked discussions, their thoughts intertwining seamlessly.
Occasionally, a poignant moment or a well-timed line would evoke laughter or a tender squeeze of (Y/n)'s hand. Their eyes met, exchanging unspoken words of appreciation and understanding. In those stolen glances, they found a depth of connection that transcended the movie itself.
As the film reached its climax, Spider-Noir gently turned to (Y/n), his voice filled with a mix of playfulness and affection. "You know, dollface, I may not be as smooth as the leading men in these old movies, but I promise to love and protect you with everything I've got."
(Y/n) smiled, her eyes filled with love. "And I wouldn't have it any other way. You may not have the suave demeanor, but you have a heart of gold, and that's what matters to me."
In that moment, their shared laughter and love filled the room, merging with the flickering images on the screen. They were the stars of their own movie, their bond a tale of love, adventure, and resilience.
As the credits rolled, they remained entwined, savoring the magic of the movie and the closeness they shared. Spider-Noir stretched his arms above his head, feeling a satisfying sense of relaxation wash over him. The comfortable silence filled the room, broken only by the sound of (Y/n)'s gentle laughter. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he declared, "Well, dollface, it's time for bed."
(Y/n) giggled, her laughter contagious and filling the room with joy. She playfully protested, "Oh, come on, Spider-Noir. Can't we stay up a little longer? The night is still young."
Spider-Noir's lips curled into a smirk as he plotted his next move. In one swift motion, he scooped (Y/n) up into his arms, wrapping her in a cozy blanket. She squealed with delight, her laughter echoing through the room.
"Bedtime for you, my love," he playfully declared, his voice laced with a hint of mischief. With (Y/n) secured over his shoulder, he carried her towards their bedroom, relishing in the lightness of the moment.
As they entered their bedroom, Spider-Noir gently laid (Y/n) down on the bed, her laughter subsiding into a contented smile. He lovingly tucked her in, ensuring she was snug and comfortable beneath the covers.
(Y/n) gazed up at him with adoration, her eyes reflecting the love and warmth she felt in that moment. Spider-Noir, captivated by her beauty, couldn't help but be drawn closer. He lowered himself onto the bed, propping himself up on one elbow, and his eyes locked with hers.
"You know," he murmured, his voice soft and filled with tenderness, "there's something magical about these quiet moments with you. It's as if time stands still, and it's just you and me, lost in our own little world."
(Y/n) reached out, her hand caressing his cheek, her touch a gentle reminder of their connection. "I feel it too," she whispered, her voice filled with love. "In your arms, I find solace and security. It's a feeling I wouldn't trade for anything."
Spider-Noir leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a tender kiss. They savored the sweetness of the moment, their hearts intertwined in a dance of love and desire. As they broke the kiss, their foreheads touched, their breaths mingling in the space between them.
With a gentle smile, Spider-Noir brushed his fingers through (Y/n)'s hair, his touch soothing and comforting. "Goodnight, my love," he whispered, his voice filled with devotion. "May your dreams be as beautiful as you."
(Y/n) smiled, her eyes filled with warmth and affection. "Goodnight.Thank you for always being my hero, in and out of the shadows."
As they settled down for a peaceful night's sleep, their bodies intertwined and their hearts connected, they knew that their love would carry them through any challenges they might face. In the safety of each other's arms, they drifted off into dreamland, their hearts and souls intertwined in a bond that would withstand the test of time.
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Spider-punk and Noir in btsv scene leaked
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i-ate-the-rats · 8 months
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hehehehe oh shit indefinite sad dark shadow (⊙ˍ⊙).
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unluckiestmember · 11 months
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Hi can I request Spider-Man Noir x fem reader where the reader is a spider man from another universe and headcannons about how their relationship would work?
Like for example, do they visit eachother in each others universes?
Anyway please and thank you :>
-Amy :3
Coming right up!
Spider-Man Noir X Spider-Woman! Reader
Characters: Spider-Man Noir
Tags: Gentleman Energy, Fluff, Proud Boyfriend, Long Distance Relationship, Established Relationship and Cute Couple Energy so strong it's disgusting-
Warning: None. SFW.
A/N: Hey, Amy! I hope you're having a great day today! I hope you also enjoy these headcanons I made for Spider-Man Noir! Have a good day, love! <3
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Okay, this is no surprise, but this guy is a gentleman.
As soon as you shoot an arrow into his heart, he’s trying to swoop you off your feet.
You being Spider-Woman was a plus!
At first he was a bit skeptical with you being from another universe.
As much as he cared for you, he wasn’t like the “youngsters” who were so cool with LDRs, let alone dating those who were a million miles away.
But he talked to you about it and you both worked for your relationship to work.
Expect this man to beat the crap out of criminals with you and call it a date.
Sometimes he doesn’t even expect you to fight with him. He’ll just start showing off to you.
“This one’s for you!” You’re going to hear that a lot on the battlefield.
When you aren’t fighting crime, he’ll show you the sights in his universe.
Maybe he’ll take you to town and dance the night away or find a flick to check out.
Or he could sit at home with you and practically do nothing. Whatever makes you happy.
Some days he’ll pop by unannounced to your place just to say hi or show off a new object he found in the Spider-Verse.
He doesn’t monologue when he’s around you, he pours his heart out.
Other Spider-Men find this to be annoying, but you love every second of it.
Is the type of guy to take off his coat to put on the floor if there’s a puddle for you to walk upon.
I’m pretty sure he’s even used his body if his coat wasn’t available.
When he’s not throwing his coat everywhere for you, he will put it on you if you get chilly.
Will do the same with his hat if need be.
Noir shows you off to every Spider-Man he meets proudly.
Will also brag about the countless skills and abilities you have at your disposal.
You aren’t a trophy wife to this man, you are his second half.
Spider-Verse Requests are open!
Likes and retweets are always appreciated! I love you all, stay hydrated and have a good day! <3
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kairiscorner · 9 months
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my headcanons masterlist
YO, so here are the headcanons i've made so far :>
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the atsv babes with an ambiverted partner
miles morales x filipino reader headcanons (part 1)
miles morales x filipino reader headcanons (part 2)
miguel o'hara x filipino reader headcanons
gojo satoru x filipino reader headcanons
noir x filipino reader (1930's era)
noir x filipino reader (modern era)
noir slow dancing with you
miggy's ass part 1
miggy's ass part 2
spider noir with an aroace s/o
drunk miggy headcanons
drunk noir headcanons
miles g morales headcanons
miles 42 x filipino reader
the atsv when you lose your glasses
hobie brown x filipino reader
miggy and how he loves the little things about you
pav x filipino reader
gwen x filipino reader
noir gets dragged in a mosh pit
miguel o'hara in a noli au
spider noir in a noli au
miggy with a black cat reader part 1
miggy with a black cat reader part 2
spider noir with a drunk reader
peni parker with a magical girl friend reader
miguel x filipino reader headcanons tito version
spider noir x spider dude headcanons
teenage miggy x filipino reader (hs enemies to lovers part 1)
teenage miggy x filipino reader (hs enemies to lovers part 2)
miles 1610 x filipino reader (celebrating your bday)
teen miggy at your debut
spider noir with a newbie spider person partner
spider noir helping you with your braces
ben reilly x reader headcanons (when you two watch the barbie movie)
going to amusement parks with noir
ben reilly x filipino reader (crackheaded hcs)
overworked salaryman miguel o'hara (part 1)
overworked salaryman miguel o'hara (part 2)
hobie brown x deaf partner
noir comforting you at the barbie movie ending
spider noir x autistic!gn!reader
atsv characters in a fantasy au
spider noir with a travelling partner
dating model au miguel o'hara (as an ordinary person)
whatever else you guys request ╰(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)╯(send me a req thru my asks !!)
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dpshemma · 9 months
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Is his turn to get a rose too
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whaliiwatching · 9 months
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finally my obsession with zoot suits becomes useful
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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Hii can I request brat taming with spider noir?
SO SORRY I GOT TO THIS SOOO LATE!! I WAS DOING ALL MIGUEL REQUESTS FIRST NOW NOIR’S <33
spider noir x brat! reader
cw: brat-taming with noir, smut; no plot, nsfw 18+
as peter and you caught up on your breathing and bask in the aftermath of your passionate encounter, he can't help but notice a mischievous glimmer in your eyes, a hint of playfulness that ignites a spark within him.
“well, well, it seems like a certain someone needs a little taming," peter says, his voice laced with a mix of authority and amusement. he gently but firmly pushed you onto your back, his hands placing themselves on either side of your head, effectively trapping you beneath him. with a smirk, he leans in close, his lips hovering just inches above yours. "you’ve been quite the naughty one, haven't you?" he whispers, his breath caressing your skin. "and i believe it's about time someone taught you a lesson."
peter trails a finger lightly down your cheek, his touch tender yet commanding. "you’ll do as i say, won't you?" he asked, his tone firm. "no defiance, no resistance. just complete submission." with a flick of my wrist, he produced a length of soft silk from his pocket, slowly and deliberately tying your wrists together, ensuring you're completely at his mercy. peter can see the anticipation in your eyes, the desire to be dominated and brought to your limits.
“keep those wrists exactly where they are," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for negotiation. "i want to see just how well you can follow orders." he proceeded to explore your body with my fingertips, caressing and teasing every inch of your exposed skin. he’s a master of restraint and control, alternating between sensual touches and gentle nips, ensuring that every sensation pushes you closer to the edge.
he can feel your body responding to his touch, your breath hitching and your moans growing more urgent. but he won't let you reach your release just yet. he revels in the power he has over you, the way you surrender your pleasure to him willingly, letting him guide you to the heights of ecstasy.
finally, when he knows you can't take it any longer, when your begging becomes too much to bear, he releases you from your restraints. it’s a moment of liberation, of unbridled passion. and as he watches you unravel in his arms, lost in a whirlwind of pleasure, he can't help but feel a deep sense of satisfaction, knowing that he’s tamed the brat and led you to your ultimate release.
a/n: god i’m blushing 😊
tags 🏷️!! @alliwriteistrash @sabcandoit @kairiscorner @meeom @astro1bloom @emiemiemiii @obi-mom-kenobi
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lildoodlenoodle · 10 months
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Noir is 100% comfortable with the queer community. HC that he, at some point, got the tar beaten out of him and was found/stitched up by drag queens. From then on he helps out protecting performers at their speakeasy and checks in on them regularly. Maybe gotten some makeup done once or twice.
Despite this, he doesn’t know any modern terminology or norms at all, which causes the other spiders to assume the man simply doesn’t know what a gay person is.
He has repeatedly called the LGBTQ+ community the L-Hee-Bee-Gee-Bee-Ts.
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yandereaffections · 1 year
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Spiderman Into the Spiderverse Masterlist
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Miles Morales
Headcannons
S/o who is self conscious of her Braces
How Miles would confront his Crush
Smart S/o
Puertorican S/o
Werewolf S/o
S/o who is just as Yandere for him
S/o whose embarrassed by their art work 
Secret DJ S/o
Demon S/o
Werewolf + Cannibalistic S/o
Letter
Sickly S/o
Crush only seeing him as a little brother
Realizing Crush is his Soul Mate
S/o trying to cheer him up
“Hide and Seek”
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Spider Noir
Headcannons
Crush whos already taken
Clingy S/o
Making Gifts for him
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Peter B Parker
Jealous Headcannons
Headcannons
Valentines Days
Affectionate S/o
Sick and Clingy S/o
Falling for Miles Aunt
Falling for Nick Furys Daughter
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Miles Morales
NS FW Headcannons
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Spider Noir
Touch Starved S/o 
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Peter B parker
NS FW Headcannons
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badchoicesworld · 8 months
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Hi i was wondering if you could do a male s/o that gets super insecure and uncomfortable when people look at his top surgery scars and he hates it when people miss gender him and Miles Morales Miles 42 Hobie Pavitr Prabhakar and Spider-Noir are there to defend or shut the people that miss gender him or glare at them to the point where the other person gets uncomfortable and stop looking at the male reader I'm sorry if it doesn't make sense i just type really fast and don't re-read it at some points
Anyways I absolutely love your writing work I really enjoy it and everything, have a lovely day or night ❤️💕
hobie, 1610!miles, 42!miles, pavitr and noir defending their transmasc partners
ok this took me a while i admit but i hope you enjoy !
established, separate relationships
warnings: i’m sleepy
pairing: hobie brown x transmasc!reader, earth-1610 miles morales x transmasc!reader, earth-42 miles morales x trans!mascreader, pavitr prabhakar x transmasc!reader, spider-noir x transmasc!reader
requests: check out the blog-guide for info !
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he’s rapidly approaching
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punk personified
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you two were getting ready for a sick concert you’ve been looking forward to for a small while now, moral is high and all’s good
ofc it’s punk, and hobie will be damned if you don’t dress the part with him
he started diying you guys outfits for this specific concert a few weeks beforehand, and he’s super proud of them ! very happy to show you and he hopes you like them
you like them . because i said so
however, it did include a shirt that looks like it had been torn up in every way possible
depending on what ur comfortable with, it can either be a crop top that rides up just a little too much when you jump about and stretch OR it’s one of those tank tops where the sides of your torso simply aren’t covered, very low cut sides
so yeah, your top surgery scars are in the breeze
intentional ? who knows, this is hobie we’re talking about
maybe hobie’s tryna get you to step out of your comfort zone and feel more comfortable in ur skin in an environment where he knows you won’t be judged
perhaps he simply did not take this into consideration because he doesn’t even think twice about ur scars
regardless, they’re out, you both look sick, im forever furious that we were deprived of tank top hobie in low riders PLEASE (he exists in my dreams)
the concert isn’t the problem- don’t call urself punk if ur a bigot we all know this
it’s the walk there that really sucked
you and hobie got some intense stares from people as you walked hand in hand to this thing
naturally, hobie ate that shit up, kept his head high the whole time and doesn’t bat an eye at this people
you’re not as confident, unfortunately . catching people looking at your scars makes you feel all sorts of insecure, which is valid man
hobie also gets this, and god knows he looks for every excuse to antagonise those closed minded people so he’s very content to start a fight
cant care less when it comes to people judging him, he knows who he is and he’s proud asf, not gonna waste his breath on that
but when hobie sees his boyfriend curling in on himself because of strangers in the street that aren’t shit, that’s when he can be bothered to pay some mind to them
it’s subtle, for your sake . doesn’t wanna draw any more attention and risk getting caught up in this when you’ve both been looking forward to this concert for so long
so instead of outright starting a fight, he uses that scary privilege he knows he has and just stared them down in such a disrespectful way
the way that you’re both dressed too, i’m sure that it works
doesn’t relent either, will stare until the other people stop staring
ideally ? he wants to make them walk away and stop bothering you, but he’s alright with exchanging a scowl for the person to look away instead, preferably in shame
when they’re taken care of, that’s that . he wants you two to forget about that and have fun at this gig, sound good ? he wants to see you genuinely enjoying yourself in your own skin, surrounded by the people that make him feel more like himself too
besides, scars are nothing to be ashamed of or to hide
the walk home is a lot more peaceful
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i’m sorry u were ever hurt
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you two are off to the water park (using the american word, sorry fellow brits :() together, enjoy ur youth
imagine how cool you two are rolling up in ur swimming trunks
i wholeheartedly believe that miles is an absolute sap and would wanna match- i die on the hill that he’s a born to “hi ( ´ ▽ ` )��” forced to “wsg”
anyway, go have fun at the baths
that’s what miles expects anyway, fun with no strings attached, as most would
but that’s not how the world works, unfortunately
some people live to be hateful and have sad, empty, boring, gloomy, pathetic, waste of space lives, and you have to go through the misfortune of enduring some really vicious stares . all because you’re a guy with a few scars on his chest
people talk, you might overhear some stuff about ur character that makes you really insecure and upset
takes miles a little minute to clock the way you’re trying to fold your arms to hide your scars, but he catches on pretty quickly that it’s because of the people around you
is immediately by your side and looking concerned as hell
initially assumed that you might be in some pain, maybe the chlorine is fucking w ur scar tissue
sympathetic and checking in on you in the gentlest way when he notices that sadness
“w-hey, what’s happenin? you good?” standing really close and tilting his head to make eye contact with you if you’re looking down or away, hands are grazing your elbows to hold you
miles cares, a lot
speak ur mind man, tell him what’s going on
looks over your shoulder and at the people making you feel uncomfortable with that determined look
ushers you away, doesn’t want you around those kind people . bad vibes, he doesn’t fuck w it
probably goes snitch to staff lmao
and that’s how much he cares, he’d get stitches for u (ノд`)
but miles isn’t about to let the day be ruined by transphobes- god forbid
so he’s gonna try hard to make you forget about that interaction, it’s like a switch when he suddenly becomes all energetic again and is basically dragging you back towards the water
wants to hear you start laughing real fast
if miles venom striked the pool would everyone fucking die ?
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cat
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GYM BABY
PE class gotta suck with all those bitchy teens being closed minded for no good reason and thinking it’s funny to openly judge and mock the things they don’t understand
miles is very mature and knows that bullying just isn’t cool, downright stupid and bullies should honestly be embarrassed to show their face
but because the changing rooms are so small, he can’t even attempt to ignore the comments he’s hearing, all directed at his boyfriend who’s just trying to change for class
you’re minding your own business, why can’t they mind theirs ?
is another person that doesn’t wanna give you a worse time by antagonising those freaks and picking a fight, will instead just stare over his shoulder
works, miles 42 has a mean side eye, straight up vicious
he knows that won’t resolve the issue, people are so resilient w their hate and
gets insanely irritated if someone suggests you changing somewhere else . honestly would just prefer for there to be some tension in the locker room instead of isolating you away while you changed, couldn’t stand that idea because it’s flat out not fair . on top of a number of other things
can ignore the tension, doesn’t know about you
talks to you about not backing down, you have every right ro be in there and you shouldn’t feel in any way negatively about it
don’t give those closed minded people the satisfaction of making you feel bad about yourself and accommodating to them
makes an excellent point one day
“why are you watchin’ my boyfriend change..?” says it so slowly and it got real awkward after that
won’t tell a teacher unless you want to, then he’ll be moral support and be waiting for you outside the office
anyway, man’s got a killer deadeye to keep people in line and tries to not antagonise people too much
just get changed, that’s what you’re there to do people
stop being weird abt it
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please don’t die
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i’m a huge fan of those people that see a trans flag and immediately try to pull a “you’ll never be a real woman >:C” to a trans man
like yeah, thanks man, really appreciate it
it’s happened to you once or twice in the street, you or pav have some kind of pin or smthn and you’re literally just approached by strangers who have nothing better to do with their day
the most meaningful thing abt it is talking to you two honestly, ur just that cool
i can see him reading people just to point out their insecurities because violence isn’t the answer
it’s a last resort, but imagine you two simply minding your own business and this blank slate of a person decides to make a comment on your masculinity
“it’s okay sweetie, they’re just trying to overcompensate for their lack of a personality ! (๑˃́ꇴ˂̀๑)” huh 👁️👁️
pays literally no mind to them, pretends nothing happens and keeps walking with you
it’s like an invisible force field, bounces right off of him and somehow hurts the other person more
walking embodiment of that “i am rubber you are glue, what bounces off of me stick to you” and he probably recites that, too
but yeah, so insanely unbothered that i would maybe check up on him from time to time ? how is he always so chipper ? is bro good ?
but it’s infectious, so you can’t let it get to you either, it’s hard to feel sad around pav
he will somehow coincidentally always find something to immediately take ur mind off if it
after a shitty interaction with someone talking about pronouns and how theirs are an inanimate object, he miraculously spots a food stand you guys haven’t tried yet
does that Σ(゚ロ゚) face of his while gasping and drags you over, no questions asked
interrupts the person with the longest gasp, one would assume he hadn’t had a breath of fresh air ever
“look look! we have to try it!” pointing like that fuckin Soyjaks meme and ur gone, bigot is left in the dust
i’ve heard food is great therapy, and he believes so too
so scran down on some good street food while pavitr looks like a beam of sunshine despite just ruining a persons self esteem for the rest of their lie
it’s deserved though, so you can both sleep well
yknow what else slaps ? some chai, go home and have some w his aunty who thinks you’ve a very handsome young man
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why the fuck is he so broad hang on
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she/her a he/him and get shot, idk mans got a whole firearm for a reason
it’s takes him a little while to understand trans slander, but eventually it becomes like a fine art to him because i think he has a tendency to hyperfixate on things until he understands them in violent detail (autistic. he’s violently autistic coded. cant read a room, hyperfixated on his favourite colour, struggles to express himself through his tone.. yknow)
so if one day someone happens to catch sight of your scars and starts to talk shit in whatever 30’s slang from his dimension and modern slang from your own, he is so ready to give this speech on discrimination
theres a power point slide too but he doesn’t know how that works
gives up not even half way because he got frustrated and started cursing them out instead
“look, you seem like lovely people- no, no you don’t”
he has anger issues
there’s a lot of “and my boyfriend!” followed by a compliment, he managed to throw a few in there for good measure
says something about the colour purple at one point, i don’t know how that happened
please steer him away before someone gets shot over colour theory (surprised it hasn’t happened yet, ammarite fellow artists ? 😀 )
apologises for getting carried away, has to stop himself from talking about colours again he’s just such a peter and so unserious
“i’m sorry i- that must have been hard for you” clearly it was harder for u dear god
is likely the most insistent on doing anything and everything to make you feel better, is open to suggestions and is basically begging for them
while everyone else is low-key for ur own sake, this man’s about to buy you the world with his 4 dollars which is pretty impressive in his dimension
insists on doing your favourite things, is suggesting this and that, left right and centre
is convinced it’s the end of the world, this is reinforced since you seemed so upset and uncomfortable being misgendered by some people on the street
if you’re plenty happy to settle doing something, he’s thrilled and is giving it his 110% just for you
go watch a movie, careful not to point out the colours of noir will then realise that movies are no longer in black and white and starts asking you if everything is purple
“what a lovely purple :]” pan to like a whole pyramid
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anyway, can you tell that hobie is easiest for me to write for and that i was running out of ideas ?
let me know how you feel about it !
if this flops i’m gonna have to go on a long stroll
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blubberingblobmonster · 10 months
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How much money you wanna bet that in Beyond the Spider-verse after every single spiderperson from the Spidergang (aka Gwen, Penny, Peter B. and the rest) have failed in saving the day at the end of the movie Mayday is going to shoot out a web from her wee webshooter and save the day doing just that. And she'd do it while still being in the baby carrier.
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celestialh4ven · 9 months
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A Secret
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: Set in 1933. You are born into a wealthy family who is very protective and rich. You have very little freedom to roam around alone ever since childhood, now you’re a fed up adult craving for freedom. One day you decided to escape and to your luck, you succeeded! But now you had no where to go (well that’s what you thought) but to your luck (again) you met a man named Peter Parker, a famous tailor in the city. He offered to let you work for him for some until you were stable enough, even generous enough let you stay in the little apartment on the second floor of his shop. Little by little you start to fall for him, but unbeknownst to you, he has a little secret he’s been hiding…
cw : tailor!spider noir, wealthy(a lil spoiled)!reader, runaway!reader, peter is a big tease, sorta innocent!reader, lots of sexual tension, fluff, almost arranged marriage.
This is set in 1933 so some of the topics and values I made to be exactly how it was back then
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It is the year 1933. You, are born into a rich and protective family, being an only child. You grew to be rebellious, constantly defying your parents wishes. Even now as you’re an adult in your 20s, your parents refuse to let you go, “You’re not even wed yet and you’re asking to leave? And do what?” Your father would always tell you. Trying to escape wasn’t easy either, or seemed that your mother built some sort of sixth sense that knew every time you’d try to escape. The first time you tried was simply embarrassing. Your family was hosting a party, in hopes to try to arranged you in a marriage with some other guy born into wealth. You thought it’d be simple, “All I have to do is hop over the wall in the back, how hard can that be?” It was very hard. You still had on a big poofy dress your mother forced you to wear that morning, “Ugh, it’s like her mind is stuck in the 1600s!” You grunted as you tried to climb over the wall. “I can’t wait to wear whatever I want when I leave—AH!”
THUD.
Whoops, y’a fall. But hey, you made it to the other side(ehh…) your parents were right in front of you, as if they knew you’d be there. They scolded you right in front of everybody. You’d never felt so embarrassed. “Yeah I told myself I’d never try to escape after that haha,” you let out an awkward laugh, “really? You sure don’t keep your promises, considering that you’re now here” “hmph!” Anyways! Yeah you told yourself you’d never try to escape ever again. Well…until your father lost it and tried to sell you off. “An..arranged…marriage?!” You shrieked just by the mere thought of those words, “Calm down hon!” Your father tried to stop you from making a scene. You were angry for two things: One: you’ve practically been begging to go and live and be on your own and they’ve always told you no and NOW they’re trying to basically sell you off to some rando! Two: it hasn’t even been a month since that embarrassing incident at the party. Oh my goodness! it was probably still fresh in everyone’s mind. You couldn’t leave yet at least not NOW!
You made sure to make the biggest scene of your life. You wanted everyone to feel your rage(they locked you in your room) “Now that I think about it, it actually wasn’t that bad I don’t know why I threw such a tantrum” “uh huh…” “what?” “Nothing, do keep talking” “Okay! Wait where did I leave off? Oh yeah!” Basically, you were devastated. You didn’t know why your dad would just betray you like that, just when you started to get comfortable with the thought of staying at home being a spoiled, unemployed princess for the rest of your life. “I can’t just let them sell me off, I have to escape!” And escape you did! We won’t talk about how you did it though, you’d rather bury that memory forever! “And that’s how I got here!” you exclaimed, “what a peculiar life you lived...” Peter chuckled, “I know! Ugh it was horrible!” “It’s a good thing I found you then,” Thankfully he did, you wouldn’t know what to do if Peter wasn’t around. Here’s how it happened…
You were walking on the city streets with soiled clothes, it was pretty hard to believe you were born into wealth with the way you were looking. “Ugh, does anybody not have any manners nowadays?” You thought to yourself, “what kind of men don’t help out a lady in obvious distress!” You were genuinely about to go crazy, you were so different from everyone, from the way you dressed all the way down to your makeup style. “So this is what it’s actually like outside…no poofy dresses or dramatic hair?” You sighed, maybe it was finally time to go home. “Are you alright?” A voice behind you asked, you turned around to see a rather dashing man, “Ye…actually no. I’m actually quite lost and I’m afraid I have nowhere to go,” angry tears almost fell from your eyes, you’ve never been so frustrated, “it’s no good for a young lady to wander around the streets this late at night, I have a shop not to far from here, you can clean up there” “YESPLEASE!” You quickly replied, you then linked you arm with his, “PLEASELEADTHEWAY!” You were so happy your words were all slurred together from talking so quick. “Alright then…”
It’s been three whole days since then. “Arms up and turn around for me so I can measure your waist,” he turned out to be a tailor, a very famous one at that. “Okay,” you replied. He was so nice to you, even offered you a job to help him with his works and in turn you can stay in his apartment on the second floor. “Is it alright if I take your hip measurements? I’m going to have to if you want a fitted dress.” “Oh…okay,” you felt tense as he got down on his knees in front of you wrapping his measuring tape around your hip and tightening it to get your measurements. For some reason your knees felt weak, his was just so close to your inner thighs and you just couldn’t help it. You wanted him closer, you wanted—“alright, I’m done,” he stood up to put his measuring tape back. “The shop’s about to open, I say you just hang around to see how things work before I give you any tasks,” “okay… I’ll uh be right down” “mm,” he replied before waving goodbye and closing the apartment door.
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Two whole months after that day…
You were getting the hang of things now. You were running the shop with Peter, helping people try on clothes, accessories and what not. Occasionally, you’d feel a glare in your direction every time you were helping a male customer put on his clothes a bit too enthusiastically, but never dare look back to see who was giving you such looks. Everything was great! Well, almost. You parents had police searching high and low for you. You got yourself a little makeover and ditched those old fashioned clothes your mom would force you to wear, so you weren’t as noticeable. You weren’t ready to go back just yet, “I’ll give it another month,” you told yourself. As for Peter, boy did your feelings grow and fast! You wondered if you were just feeling this way because he technically provided you the freedom you have now. There were these occasional moments with you and him that you just couldn’t stop thinking about, like how he’d make you try on fitted custom made clothes that hugged your curves perfectly and have you basically put on a show for him.
Or how he’d assist you with cooking with his chest pressed onto your back, and his crotch pressed onto your ass, you didn’t stop him though, in fact you liked it, turns out you weren’t THAT innocent after all. Peter couldn’t lie that he didn’t feel the same about you. He’s been fond of you ever since you met, constantly finding ways to be near you and be as close as possible, he’d find himself taking your measurements regularly lying and saying that he keeps forgetting because he had to take the measurements of many people a day. He loved how you’d never question him when it was mostly the measurements of your more intimate areas that he just kept forgetting. He couldn’t quite place his finger in where this sudden affection for you came from but he wasn’t fighting it either. He wanted more of you.
one random night.
“I’m thinking of staring a lingerie collection, could you be the one to model some of my first pieces?” he questioned, “oh! Err sure!” What a sweet girl you were never saying no to anything he proposed. He gave you 15 pieces of clothes you went in your room to change. “Wow these sure are…intimate” you breathed out, you were a bit shy to try them on but you sucked it up and modelled all of the 15 pieces for him, he was so kind to you at the start, you just had to repay him in every possible way, which, to you, meant doing everything he asked of you. “The sides are too high up,” he pointed at you “huh?” “Come here,” he demanded. Confused, you follow his orders and walked up to him. “The sides are too high,” his hands rested on both sides of your hip slowing gliding them down to pull the sides of your panties down lower. Unable to stop yourself in time, you let a small moan.
“You seem to be enjoying yourself darling,”he looked up at you to meet your gaze full of desire, “should I keep going, love?” the look he gave you was dangerous, you’ve never wanted a man so bad. If only he were the man your parents wanted to sell you too, you’d marry him in a heartbeat. Marry…marry…, “marriage! Can’t! till marriage!” it's like you could hear your dad yelling at you. As much as you wanted him, you grew up with the idea of no sex before marriage and even though you were away from them the values you learned you still kept close to your heart.
knock
knock
knock
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“I’ll go get that,” Peter sighed as he hurried towards the door and closed it behind him to talk to the figure outside.
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“What is she doing in your house and why haven’t you gotten rid of her, Peter?”
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