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rrodgers · 2 years

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literally ive never has this much gender envy before I want to be them so bad I scoured my entire fucking house for my retro sunglasses just to look like doc ock and i couldnt find them so I cried.

#spider man no way home #doc ock #green goblin #otto octavius #norman osborn #gay people gay people gay people #mcu #Spider-Man no way home spoilers #spider man no way home spoilers #might as well put two just to be sure yknow folks #tee hee k bye #actually I’ll put three #spiderman no way home spoilers

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tawaifeddiediaz · 2 years

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The damage, the destruction, you saw it with your own eyes. When will people wake up and realize that everywhere Spider-Man goes, chaos and calamity ensue. Everything Spider-Man touches comes to ruin. And we, the innocents, are left to pick up the pieces.

(or, the moment Peter’s broken heart shattered for good.)

[Image ID: five rectangular gifs of Tom Holland as Peter Parker from Spider-Man: No Way Home. Peter is standing in Times Square in the middle of the rain, staring at a large billboard of J. Jonah Jameson reporting the destruction at Happy's apartment:

GIF 1: A closeup side-shot of Peter, his face cut at various places and bruised. His expression is devastated as he stands in the rain, water dripping from his soaked hair and off his nose. His face is awash in red light before it fades out.

GIF 2: A continuation of GIF 1, the camera circling around towards the front.

GIF 3: A continuation of GIFs 1 and 2, Peter tilting his gaze upwards to look at the screen.

GIF 4: A wide shot of Peter standing alone in his Spider-Man suit, clutching his mask, a small silhouette as he stands in front of the wide billboard. J. Jonah Jameson is reporting with a dire expression on his face.

GIF 5: Peter looking upwards, looking lost, alone and devastated as a raindrop drips from his brow down his cheek, mimicking a tear.

/end ID]

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chokemewanda · 2 years

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Begin Again

Bucky Barnes x f!reader

Masterlist

Part two / Part Three

Warnings: pining, tfatws spoilers, Spiderman nwh spoilers, slight angst

Bucky saw you for the first time since the days following the final battle with Thanos in Sam’s favorite coffee shop in Louisiana. It was a tiny, hole in the wall and the coffee was mediocre at best. Sam only went there because his parents had their first date in the very same booth you were now sitting in.

Of all the places he had expected to see you again, well, it hadn’t been here. He had hoped in those first few months that you’d come back, show up on his doorstep like you had never left. He gave up on that thought, knowing he’d probably never see you again.

He imagined that very same smile you wore right now and how he’d tell you what he had never told you. All those things he had held inside. The things he should have told you when you showed up in Wakanda with Steve.

The space across from you was empty but there was a coffee waiting for whoever would join you. Bucky knew it was for him. He didn’t know how you found him, how you always found him.

“Sorry to keep you waiting.” Bucky took his seat and your smile only grew as you looked him over in a way that made him wish he had shaved this morning or done something with his hair.

“James, how are you?” You didn’t act surprised in the slightest to see him almost two thousand miles from his home. In your defense, you had never been surprised. Not where Bucky was concerned.

“Good, ‘m good.” He told you and you raised an eyebrow, looking him over again in a way that convinced him you lied when you said you couldn’t read minds. “I didn’t know you were back on Earth.”

“Not very long. Came to see you first. You weren’t in your apartment.” You asked in that way that wasn’t really asking. You did that a lot and in the beginning Bucky had presumed it was disinterest on your part. Now he knew that you never had to ask, not really.

“Sam wanted to see his family.” Bucky offered in explanation and you tilted your head. He knew what you were thinking. A lot had happened since you had left with Thor to join the rag tag group that called themselves the Guardians of the Galaxy.

“Things are better.” There was that question that wasn’t really a question. Bucky knew it was easy to tell by looking at him. He wasn’t the PTSD ridden nightmare you had left behind. He still had his moments but there was better ones now. Happy ones.

“How long are you staying for?” He didn’t mean Louisiana. He didn’t want you to leave and yet he knew you would. Your wanderlust spanned further than tropical holidays. You wanted to see the universe. As much of it as possible. He knew that.

“A while. I want to check in with everyone. Drink your coffee, it’s your favorite.” He didn’t tell you that his tastes had changed in the time you had been gone. He no longer favored bitter, black coffee. He knew by glancing at the cup you had already known. The frothy milk stared back at him. “Where’s Sam?”

“With his sister and the kids.” Bucky answered before taking a drink the vanilla hitting his tongue and making him hum. “You wanna go see him?”

“We’ve got time. Wanted to see you first.” You told him honestly, taking his vibranium hand across the table. “Missed you.”

“So why’d you leave then?” He asked before he could stop himself. He had grown slightly bitter in your time apart. Everyone left him. Everyone important to him. Steve was gone, Natasha was gone and here you were, popping up like nothing had changed.

“You didn’t need me as much as you thought you did.” You told him, not releasing his hand. Bucky had usually found comfort in your calm. He had gravitated towards you every time you had been near him. Now it grated on his nerves.

“Could’ve used your help once or twice.” He grunted and you only smiled. He sipped his coffee with his free hand and you mimicked him, sipping at your own. “Sam gave up the mantle.”

“Why did he do that?” You already knew. He could see it in your eyes. He saw it in your eyes the day Steve gave Sam the shield. The day before you left.

“Thought no one could fill Steve’s shoes.” Bucky grunted again, eyes on where your hands were joined. He pulled his own hand back, resting it in his lap. “There was trouble. A lot of it.”

“So tell me about it.” Bucky tried to explain everything. Explain Karli and John Walker and all that had happened. He told you about that kid, he really was just a kid, that John had killed. He told you about it all and how he had played into it.

You listened to it as your coffee grew cold and he found himself telling you other things. He told you about Yuri, how he felt about Steve leaving. He stopped himself before telling you how he felt about you leaving.

“He’s a good man. Sam.” Bucky finished and you nodded slowly as you took it all in. He waited for your response but nodding seemed to be all you were going to offer. “How much of that did you know?”

“Very little.” You admitted in a rare show of honesty. Bucky appraised you as you seemed to be thinking hard about something. “Why didn’t you call in the others?”

“The others?” Bucky asked in confusion and you blinked at him. He only shrugged. He wasn’t sure why it hadn’t crossed his mind. This was something he and Sam had to do together.

“Wanda could’ve helped. Clint, Peter or even Bruce.” You supplied and Bucky tilted his head, eyebrows furrowed.

“Quil was with you.” He said and then wondered if you had been with Thor all this time. You weren’t the type to stick around for too long. Something you demonstrated time and time again.

“Not Peter Quil. Parker, Peter Parker.” Bucky shook his head with a shrug and a genuine frown replaced your usual neutral expression. “You have been checking up on him? Right? Like I asked you to?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Bucky said slowly and your frown deepened as you sat forward, elbows on the table. “I don’t know a Peter Parker.”

“Have you been forgetting again?” You asked softly and Bucky flinched back as if you had struck him. He didn’t forget anything anymore and sometimes that was the problem. He wished he could forget sometimes, wished the pain would be taken away when he couldn’t remember the loss.

“No. I don’t do that anymore.” He argued and you sat back, frowning again. He watched as your frown slipped away to something more neutral. You finished your coffee, indicating for him to do the same.

“I’d like to see Sam now, if that okay.” You told him and Bucky felt doubt claw at his mind. Was he beginning to forget again? He tossed a couple of dollars on the table and led you from the coffee shop.

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“Look who it is.” Sam cheered when you stepped in behind Bucky. He was sat at the table with his nephews working on some sort of Lego set. He stood to greet you, wrapping you in a warm hug.

“Long time no see, Captain America.” You smiled and Sam’s grin only grew, his gap tooth making an appearance and endearing you so much that you hugged him again. “I missed you.”

Bucky didn’t feel so special anymore when he heard your words. He stood in the doorway with his arms folded and Sam only had to look at him once to know something was wrong.

“I spend months trying to get this hard ass to smile and one conversation with you turns him sour.” Sam berated and you shrugged, looking back at Bucky with a gentle smile.

“Can we talk?” You asked Sam and he looked to Bucky who only sighed, taking a seat at the table with Sam’s nephews. He engaged them in conversation as the pair of you slipped out the door.

“Something wrong?” Sam asked immediately, his carefree attitude long gone, his smile too. You only linked your arm with his, walking aimlessly away from the house belonging to his sister. “You know I’ve had enough trouble with Bucky this last while. I don’t need you helping him out.”

“Have you noticed the holes in his memory?” You asked and Sam stopped in place, looking back to the house. He had left Bucky alone with his family. “He’s not dangerous. I don’t think. He’s just forgetting.”

“What’d he forget?” Sam asked, still hesitating on going any further away. He had left his shield in the house. “Your anniversary?”

“Don’t be funny. He doesn’t remember Peter.” You explained, heart aching for the child who had been abandoned. He’d be almost college age now and you frowned.

“Space lord? The guy you left with?” Sam asked, evidentially catching up on your concern. “Man, he talks about you guys like once a week. Always on my ass about what you could be doing.”

You smiled gently before taking in Sam’s words, eyebrows furrowing again as your frown returned. Quil should not be their automatic presumption for a Peter.

“Peter Parker.” You said slowly and Sam shook his head. “Spiderman?”

“I shouldn’t be surprised you know Spiderman too. You’ll have to introduce him to us. Could always use a helping hand.” Sam laughed and you stepped back from him, tilting your head.

“You’ve met him. You know him.” You told Sam who shook his head. “Yes you do, Sam. He was there, in the battle. He was at Tony’s funeral. He’s just a kid.”

“I’ve never met Spiderman. Either has Bucky.” Sam told you slowly and you withdrew from the conversation entirely, a hand covering your mouth as you absorbed the information.

Excuses could be made for Bucky forgetting Peter. Shuri worked wonders on his mind but there could’ve been things that slipped through. Sam had no such excuse and that scared you. It scared you more than you were willing to admit.

///

Sam returned to the house without you, resting a hand on Bucky’s shoulder gently. “You’re not forgetting.”

“She seemed sure I was.” Bucky told him but Sam only shook his head, taking his seat at the table and continuing to help his nephews with their Lego. Bucky looked back to the door, wishing you’d be standing there, that same smile on your lips.

You didn’t come back.

Summer is officially here along with all the ideas I’ve been suppressing since college started back. So please accept the spam of fics I’ll be posting

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spawnedspooky · 2 years

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Hey, kiddos! My Doc Ock Babysitting poster is now in my shop! Link below! n.n

#doc ock #doctor octopus #otto octavius #alfred molina #spiderman no way home spoilers #spiderman no way home #look at the little spider babies

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justapurrcat · 2 years

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Penguin Crush | p.b.p.

Pairing: college!Peter Parker x fem!reader

Excerpt: “Peter Parker, the lovely guy with a kind word for everyone, was alone. Even when he was with other people, he was alone. And it wasn’t a normal loneliness, oh no: it came from within, the way monsters of the past did, ready to jump at his throat at the smallest display of weakness.”

Warnings: English not being my first language, possible typos, fluff, a bit of angst, silly dialogues, mentions of sex, NWH spoilers, Tom!Peter (aged up)

Status: Completed (but I might add more if I get inspired)

Peter Parker Masterlist

General Masterlist

Baby Penguins and Popping Legs

“Peter Parker, the lovely guy with a kind word for everyone, was alone. Even when he was with other people, he was alone. And it wasn’t a normal loneliness, oh no: it came from within, the way monsters of the past did, ready to jump at his throat at the smallest display of weakness.”

Crush Tingle

“Ever since you’d told him you found his drunk persona to have so much in common with them, penguin compilations had become one of his favourite things to watch in dead moments. He claimed he was doing it so that he could take notes in order to keep your interest alive. And also because he wanted to find out what you had seen in him that made you decide you wanted him to be the one who would make your leg pop.

But those cute memories weren’t enough to chase away the cloud that was coming together in your mind, nor to fill the pit that was forming in your stomach.”

(Let me know if you wanna be added or removed to my taglist for this series or add yourself to it or follow me on my writing side-blog @lia-s-liabrary and turn the notifications on)

#peter parker #peter parker fanfiction #tom!peter parker #tom!peter #tshwritersnet #spiderman #spiderman no way home spoilers #tom!spiderman #tom holland #peter parker x fem!reader #peter parker imagine #peter parker angst #peter parker fluff #peter parker smut #aged up!peter parker #college!peter parker #penguin crush

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pastafossa · 2 years

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Idk if you have already or have plans to see the extended no way home in theatres but I’m seeing it tomorrow and I’m so excited to see the extra Matt scene!!!

So I saw it in theatres (literally I think one of only two movies I saw in theatres so far since the pandemic, had to mask and glove and go at a weird time but WORTH IT) B U T that was before the extra Matt scene, and I'm itching to see it again just for that! Don't get me wrong, I loved the movie even aside from that, Spidey was the first superhero movie I really latched onto as a teen/kid, but Matt made it EVEN BETTER. And now I WANT THE EXTRA SCENE, I NEED IT, I BREATHE IT, I WANT IT SHOT DIRECTLY INTO MY VEINS

#ask response #spiderman no way home spoilers #spiderman no way home #daredevil #even with his weird hair cut idc i need to see it #i would be so fucking excited #i literally cried seeing just that short bit in theatres and nOW THERE IS MORE YES PLEASE

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imyoursavinggrace · 2 years

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No Way Home is out now on most streaming platforms, so here’s some fics to fix what Marvel broke:

The World Kept You Like a Secret, But I Kept You Like an Oath

At 23:37 Doctor Strange casts a spell to make the universe forget Peter Parker.

At 23:36 Tony Stark's heart stops for three minutes. When he comes to, no one remembers his kid, but you best believe he's going to do everything he can figure out why. He isn't going to lose his Spider-ling again.

Hold On To It All My Son

Tony wakes up one day feeling like he’s missing something. He couldn’t understand why he risked his life inventing time travel for Spider-Man when he didn’t even know the face behind the mask, so Tony makes the decision to find out. He gets more than he bargained for.

A sort of NWH fix it, pre Dr Strange MoM:

One Last Time (in progress)

Riddled with grief, Peter and Wanda Dream Walk to a universe where their loved ones are alive, but how long will it be until Tony and May realise this isn’t their Peter?

Happy reading ❤️🕸

#fanfic #peter parker #tony stark #spiderman no way home spoilers #spiderman #marvel #iron dad and spider son

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griot-of-wakanda · 2 years

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I have been temporarily been possessed by my 14 yo self, so read this while you can-

Jason Grace had begun practicing law. As he waited to meet his client, he saw another lawyer with a cane in hand walking in and standing beside him. Noticing that the man was blind, he spoke-

“Hi... can I help you?”

“Not really, but I need to know if you can help your client.”

“Uh... okay?”

The man didn’t speak further, which made the demigod gaze at him in confusion. All of a sudden-

CRASH!

Something shattered through the window and sailed into the room, hurtling towards Jason’s head- however, the other man was swift: he caught the brick in time, while not budging an inch from where he was standing. Jason was left traumatized and even more confused.

“W-what was that? who are you?”

“I’m Matt. Matt Murdock.”

“Oh, I’m Jason Gr-”

wheeeee

CRASH

THUD

...

bump

The son of Jupiter had crumpled to the floor. The second flying brick was now lying on the carpet beside him, as his limbs unraveled, in his unconscious state. He had failed the test.

“Guess he’s not a really good lawyer, then...” Matt sighed.

#Jason Grace #camp jupiter #Heroes of Olympus #Matt Murdock #Daredevil #HOO #Spider Man: No Way Home #nwh spoilers #Spiderman No Way Home Spoilers #Percy Jackson #Annabeth PJO series #Riordanverse #Daredevil memes #Matt Murdock memes #Jason Grace meme #jason x brick #Jason Grace x brick

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tommiruewrites · 2 years

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could I get something with a ftm pre-transition reader finally getting a gender affirming haircut and going to their boyfriend Peter Parker?? if not that's okay too

Run to You

word count: 0.9k

requested: yes | no requests: open | closed request rules here

warnings: ftm!reader but no pronouns used & no "gendered" compliments used

a/n: i love this req smmmmmiybjuyb. also, ik you requested this one a hot minute ago so i hope you're still here to read it!!

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Peter fiddles with little vials filled with his own creation, trying to screw the cap onto one of them. He sits criss-cross-applesauce on his bedroom floor, balancing the small tube between his pointer finger and his thumb. He finally twists the lid on it correctly, smiling proudly at his handywork, when he hears the doorbell to his apartment go off multiple times in a row. They usually didn't get many visitors, and he didn't make plans with anyone today. Maybe Aunt May ordered dinner? Maybe it was Happy. He walks closer to the door of his bedroom, pressing his ear firmly against it despite the fact that he would have been able to hear just fine from his previous position.

"Hi Aunt May! Is Peter home?" Peters face lights up at the sound of your voice before scrunching up in confusion. He could hear your heavy breathing and your fast beating heart against your ribcage. You sounded like you had just run a marathon. "Oh, come on in! Is it an emergency?"

"No no no, don't worry, everything's fine. Great actually. I just have some good news."

Peter found himself pressing his ear further into the door. Quite frankly, if he had pushed any harder, he might have gone right through it.

"That's wonderful! Peter's in his room. Would you like a water?"

"No thanks, I'm alright. Thanks May!"

Peter stood there and listened as he heard your quick footsteps racing closer and closer and closer until-

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK He jumped away from the door, the noise having been amplified more than it should have.

"Peter, it's me! Is this a bad time?"

He blinks blankly at the door for a moment before coming to his senses. He shoves his web shooters and fluid into a random drawer. "No! No, it's not a bad time! Uh- One sec!" Kicking the formula sheets under his bed, he stumbles over to the door to let you in.

You're in his room before he can even finish turning the handle, rambling on about how you ran the whole way here since you couldn't wait for the subway, and how you would "rather jump in front of a train than pay for a taxi to drive you three blocks". Peter shut the door behind you, listening intently to your ramblings. One thing that made you work so well together was that you could always understand each other's rants and rambles since both of your brains worked overtime.

"Is everything okay?" Peter asks, leaning back against his desk to face you.

"Yeah, everything's great!" You plopped down at the foot of his bed, navy-blue hoodie pulled up over your head. You see a sheet of paper with complicated math equations scribbled all over it peeking out from under his desk. "Oh, sorry, were you doing homework?"

"What?" He follows your eyeline to the sheet, fumbling over to pick it up and push it into a bin, "Oh, no..." He laughs out nervously, "I just finished anyways so you're fine. You aren't interrupting or anything." He sighs out, turning back to face you, "It's cool!"

You smile at him, starting to get antsy again "Okay, cool." You fiddle with the stretched-out hair-tie on your wrist as you practically vibrate off the bed with how much you're fidgeting.

Peter takes in your energetic body language, feeling himself starting to get fidgety. "So, what's up! We didn't have any plans today, did we?" Peter asks, mildly concerned he had forgotten something important. "I mean not that I don't want to hang out! It's great that you're here!" He starts babbling out, "I mean really, I love when you're here. I'm just- I'm a little confused..."

You can't help but laugh at his little rant, standing up to walk closer towards him "We didn't have plans, you can relax." You see him visibly exhale in relief. "I just have something really cool to show you." His eyes widen slightly in excitement and anticipation. He's always been way too curious for his own good. You reach your hands up to grab your hood and pull it off of your head, revealing a brand-new haircut. The haircut you had been begging and pleading to get for months. You glance at him, buzzing with excitement as you ruffle up your new short hair. "What do you think?"

Peter froze for a moment, his brain needing a second to process it before he was beaming down at you, quite literally bouncing with excitement and happiness for you. "Are you kidding?! It looks amazing! You look amazing!" He pulls you into a bone crushing hug, but you couldn't care less about the lack of oxygen at the moment. He only lets you go just enough to look at you some more, "When did they finally let you cut it off?"

"Only an hour ago. I ran straight here to show you!"

Peter could feel his insides literally exploding with emotions. He couldn't put his happiness for you into words if he was paid a million dollars. "You look amazing." He repeated, unable and unwilling to wipe the ginormous smile off his face. "Very cool. It suits you." You laughed and hid your face in his t-shirt, giddy with an overwhelming amount of peace. You pulled him impossibly tighter as you started to get a little emotional. You were so grateful to have Peter in your life.

"Thank you."

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optimisticrunawaygalaxy · 2 years

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straight stolen from @freshwatercatfishjpegimage

Its just.. its so true, if you actualy think about any Marvel movie plot and pick it appart a TEENY TINY bit you'll notice just how fucking dubious it is

Dr. Strange didnt explain the runes spell to Peter, kinda non-consentually almost entirely fucking over Peters life for... ever. Imagine if Strange's spell DIDNT back fire, if Peter didnt question Strange's "It was nice knowing you, Spider-man".

Peter would be forever forgotten by everyone he cared about and Strange was fine with that, once he thought it over (probably during the whole being-trapped-in-the-mirror-dimension thing) he clearly didnt want to cast the spell, didnt want to forget Peter. But he didnt think of that when initially casting the spell.

Strange even refused to cast the spell again, realizing how catastrophical it would be for Peters life

#PLEASE someone write this what-if fic #Like he was seconds away from literaly ruining this 17 y/os life dalkgmfh #no way home #spider man #spiderman #spiderman no way home #nwh #nwh spoiler #nwh spoilers #spiderman no way home spoilers #rb so i can find it again #I love grays quote btw its great and i love it and its true and very real

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just-another-marvel-fan · 2 years

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Could you,,,could you,,draw the spider bros??