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sorry for confusing you the Matt thing was just kinda a blind joke, but it’s kinda on us as the reader since how you gonna get kidnapped by a blind guy, but yeah your right him just weaponizing his disability against us, I mean he needs a care taker doesn’t he?
lolll no i figured but i answered seriously for some reason 😭
but exactlyyyy like he's blind and alone in the big apple :((( in hell's kitchen :((( how could u even possibly think of leaving him!!
maybe this is funny to me and nobody else but I think we share a sick sense of humor, Dubcon with Peter makes sense, he’s stronger, faster and smarter then us, and it’s not that Matt isn’t all those things because he is, and I understand his heightened senses but we still have one key advantage over him, and to get kidnapped by him especially if we end up in a similar situation with what happened with brother Peter is just really funny to me, this isn’t even a writing idea I just found this funny
slightly confused but i think i understand what ur saying
but yes technically matt has “superpowers” (in the sense of, he’s far beyond the normal human being) but he doesnt have powers like peter does so it would be much more difficult for him lollll (and also the blindness factors into that)
big bro matt could probs just guilt trip u into staying lowk
i feel like matt’s very good at emotional manipulation lolll
like ur both orphans how could u leave him alone in new york… blind and sad :(((
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the thing I think I love the most about your writing is it doesn’t feel like OOC, the interpretations feel within canon if the characters ever entered that headspace, for characters like Homelander he’s already there but for the superhero’s it just feels like the dark version of them that already exist like Peter when venom is inside of him acting out his darkest desires or some else world Bruce that is fucked because of whatever happened to him in his world, all in all, love your writing so so so muchhhhhh
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Jane
AHHHHH OMGGG babe this is the best compliment ive ever gotten like this is exactly how i try to write ohmhod i could cry thank u so much jane💞💞💞
So is the newest Peter fic based on Brand New Day orrrr?
not technically since may is still alive ig😭 u can read it to be whichever peter u like! comic, tasm, holland, tobester
my personal fav peter will always be andrew garfield but i try to write more comic accurate peter just cuz… im like that ig😭
i just try to write all the characters is more comic accurate than movie/show accurate unless specifically said otherwise (battinson vs regular bruce fics)
Need some protective yandere dubcon big bro! Peter parker x gnreader pleaseee I eat that shit up with a fork and knife
ok so at first when i started writing this, it was a completely different story but than i got a vision in the middle of a walk of something even better... teehee (lowk inspired by my own existential crisis) also gonna start using em-dashs more so dont accuse me of ai or smth... im just testing out new grammar rules every once in a while
cw // kidnapping, incest, yandere behavior, mentions of sex, slight noncon/dubcon but nothing super explicit, physical violence towards reader
"i don't know..." you sigh, "i just want to be free, i guess."
your brother hums, carefully moving the joystick of the claw machine, "what do you mean?" he slams down on the button, grinning at you.
you watch the claw slowly approach the stuffed bear before lamely grabbing it, he groans as it comes back up empty, "peter," you look around, leaning in, "you're spider-man! you moved out of the house, got a job, and now... you-you're swinging around new york!" you lean back, crossing your arms. "you're free to live and love!
peter's eyebrows furrow, his grin faltering, "i guess so? i mean, i haven't really actually dated anyone but..." peter hesitates, before turning back to the machine, "you keep talking." he slides the arcade card again.
you sigh, "you're free to live your life, you know? and i've been stuck at home." you turn around, watching everyone have fun, "i didn't move out for college, graduation, or even after i got a job."
"no one's really asked you too. they love having you at home." peter bumps his shoulder into yours, "honestly, i think they want me back too."
you snap, "i know that, peter." you dig your nails into your palms, "it's just- i've been stagnant, i think? i- i just want to feel like i'm actually living my life, like you!"
you turn to look at him, only to see he's been watching you, holding a stuffed bear in his arms. you startle, looking towards the machine, "so what? you're moving out?" peter's arms tighten around the bear.
you grin, "kinda..." you gesture for him to lean in, "don't tell dad or may, but... i already got a ticket."
"what?" peter lurches back, eyes wide, "a ticket? a ticket where? when?"
you hesitate, "n-next week i think," peter steps back, "and my first stop is gonna be-"
peter looks panicked, "next week? first stop? what does that mean?"
you feel your mood dampen, "i'm gonna travel! i want to see the world, peter!"
"it's just... w-what about us?" peter brushes his hair back.
you flinch, "i- we-" words escape you, unsure of how to explain your feelings, "are you not… happy for me?" you dodge the question entirely.
peter stares at you, a horrified expression on his face, "no, i-i'm so happy for you.” he thrusts the bear into your arms, “i think i just-” peter squeezes his eyes closed, taking a moment, “no. im very happy for you, (y/n). how could i not be happy for my baby sibling?” you watch as he forces a smile onto his face, but before you could respond, peter grabs your arm. “let’s get ice cream and you can tell me all about your plans, okay?”
peter doesn't stick around after he drops you off back home, promising to join the family next time. may gives him a kiss on the forehead, making him promise to eat well at his apartment. you spend the evening packing, thankful peter didn't stay for dinner. he wouldn't be happy about your white lie.
you quietly leave the house at 3 in the morning, two suitcases filled to the brim with everything you need. you speedwalk to the next block and the sky rumbled, a light drizzle starting to fall. you wrap your arms around yourself, hoping to flag down a taxi before the rain starts to come down. "going somewhere?" you whip around, "i thought you said next week?" he stands in the alleyway, cloaked in darkness.
"pete-" you pause, looking around. no one's around, but you whisper nonetheless, "peter, what are you doing here?"
"you lied to me."
"i- i didn't lie, i just-"
"you lied to me, your brother." you don't respond, looking down, hoping a taxi will take the hint and stop. "you're not allowed to lie to me, (y/n). we shared ourselves, we were vulnerable with each other. i am the only person on your side." he steps closer into the light. the mask doesn't reveal any emotions, but you know better.
"i needed to get out, pete. i wasn't trying to hurt you-"
"stop." spider-man gets closer, "talking." his voice betrays his hurt and anger, and you feel tears well up in your eyes.
"peter, please understand-"
hs hand wraps around your throat, cutting off your plea, "i told you to stop talking." your hand clasps around his arm, trying to pry him off, and he tightens his iron-like grip. "if i have to force you to understand, i will, (y/n)." your vision darkens, mask blurring to splotches of red and black. your bags topple to the ground and you can feel yourself being lifted onto his shoulder, but you couldn't fight, ears ringing. "just go to sleep for a second, baby, everything will be okay."
you dream of skyscrapers, planes, and scalding street food. "wake up." you dream of strangers, subways, and sunsets peeking through hotel windows. "wake up, (y/n)." you see him in your dream, hand in hand, laughing together as you explore a new city every week. "wake up!" you're jolted from unconsciousness, eyes focusing on a very familiar living room.
your body felt weak, but you attempt to get up, only to realize exactly how trapped you were. webs of white wrapped around your torso, keeping you glued to the couch. you hear pots clanging in the kitchen behind you, "p-peter?" your voice was hoarse, throat burning as you try to call for your brother.
you feel him before you see him, his lips touching the back of your neck. you flinch away, but the webs keep you in place. "don't run," peter mumbles against your skin, "just sit still for me." he nuzzles his face in your neck, "i'm sorry it came to this, but-" his tongue grazes your skin and you cringe, "-i can't lose you, (y/n)."
you want to fight back, to scream at your brother- your best friend, but all the fight leaves your body. peter smiles, moving in front of you. you watch him as he stands in front of you, "i wasn't leaving forever, pete. i just wanted-"
"yeah, yeah, everything's about what you want," peter mumbles, annoyed.
you scoff, "excuse me?"
"what about me, (y/n)? you think i'm happy? i'm alone, i'm broke, and my best friend refuses to acknowledge the best night of our lives. and now, you're leaving me to go frolic across the world like i don't matter!"
you stare at him, aghast, momentarily forgetting your situation. "have you lost your mind?" your voice comes out in a screech, flabbergasted by his audacity.
peter stays silent for a moment before speaking, "yeah... i think i have actually." he surges forward, caging you in with his arms. you start to argue, but leans forward to press his lips against yours. you try to struggle, but peter steadies you, his hands gripping your shoulders. you try to take a breathe and peter uses the opportunity to shove his tongue into your mouth, moaning as he straddles your lap.
your body reacts as you feel him grind against your thigh, warmth spreading through your body. you try to talk, "pete- please wait-"
he moves down to your neck, biting hard, "shut the hell up." you bite your lip, holding in a scream. "don't complain..." peter's knee presses in between your thighs and you jolt, "you liked that last time too." he tilts his head, a small smirk on his face.
you felt warm everywhere, embarrassment and humilation coursing through your body, "that- that was a mistake, peter! i-we were drunk and-and stupid! i thought we moved past that!" you feel frantic, trying to talk over the pleasure.
"no." peter moves back to grab your jaw, squeezing tight. you whimper as his face moves closer, "you moved past it. i wanted to be with you, to touch you." his lower lip trembles and a mix of emotions flow through you.
"we-we talked about it." you respond, lamely.
peter scoffs, moving back to run a hand through his hair, "i don't wanna argue about this, not on your first day here." your heart races and peter gets close once more, hand softly petting the webs mummifying you. "i'll show you though, once the webs dissolve," he chuckles.
"show me what?"
peter smiles, cupping your face, "show you that you don’t need a job or a purpose… your brother is all you need."
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tw // emotional abuse, emotional manipulation, yandere behavior, physical harm (not on reader), mentions of blood
"kara, please, just calm down."
"calm down? calm down?" the red glow of the sun illuminates the both of you, having a stand-off in the middle of her ship. you keep your eyes trained on the kitchen knife pressed to her neck.
"kara-"
"you're leaving me. you're leaving krypto!" krypto whines from the bed, watching the two of you. "how can you tell me to 'calm down'?" she mocks your voice, but you can't concentrate, too focused on the knife slowly pressed against her neck. "answer me."
you step forward, "i'm sorry, i'm so sorry, kara. i just- i can't keep going like this. i wanna go back home, to my life."
"your life? i'm your life! you promised me that-" her voice cracks and she steps back. the knife doesn't move from her neck, slowly starting to cut skin. your stomach flips as you notice blood start to bead, "you said you wanted to be free, free from earth and responsibilities... free with me."
she stares at you, a sadness in her eyes. your throat feels tight and you try to swallow. she steps closer, carefully placing a hand on your cheek. you hadn't felt the tears trickling down your face until her thumbs wipes them away. "i'm sorry." you whimper into her hand, pressing your lips against her palm.
"i know, baby. it's okay." a small smile slips onto her face, "i forgive you." she leans in to kiss your forehead and you lunge forward, grabbing the hand with the knife. "what the fuck?" she tries to toss you off, but with last night celebration clouding her instincts, you see your opportunity.
your leg hooks around her own, tripping her backwards onto the floor. you keep yourself on top of her, straddling her hips as you try to pull the knife away. “give. it.” you’re gnashing your teeth, not paying attention to the smirk on her face.
you finally wrestle the knife from her hands, heaving as you scramble off of her. the sob that you had held in, broke free the moment the knife was out of her hand.
“WHY? why are you doing this, kara? you're fucking supergirl!" you feel hysterical, crumpled on the ground. "why me?"
"why you?" she sits down next to you, "because i love you." she sighs, leaning forward to lay her head on your shoulder. "you're all i have, the only person who understands me."
"kara..." you can't fight your need to comfort her, tossing the knife aside to pet her hair.
"i love you so fucking much and you keep pushing me away." you hear her voice crack, "without you or krypto... i have no reason to breathe, (y/n)."
you feel the tears rush back, "i just wanted to go back to earth for a few days... i'm sorry."
she lets out a wet laugh, "why didn't you just say that? i would do anything for you." she cups your face, eyes crinkling.
your eyes flick to the line of blood slowly dripping down her neck, "i didn't mean to hurt you-"
"i know, baby, it's okay." she pulls you into a kiss, short but sweet. "just don't say shit like that again, okay?"
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hello! I'm interested in the meaning of your name in the profile. Do you love Yuji Itadori?🤔
hey!!!
its funny cuz i had originally wanted angeljoon or angelkook (since im a bts fan) but both of those were taken loll at the time i was pretty into jjk (not super crazy but i kept up with the anime), so i was like... angelgojo? angelnanami?? angelyuji!!!! and thats the story lol
I asked about year one because I’m genuinely curious about what you’ve read but I was also wondering if you’d do a yan! Year one Bruce piece on something that happened in the comic
omg sure!! i'll put it on my writing list! (i'll have to re-read it first tho lol cuz... it's been years)
im currently reading matt fraction's new batman run! (havent read issue #10 yet) and im currently trying to make my way through superboy prime's comics! (ive read the more recent ones as well as the very first one too lol)
