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Nobody Else - Peter Parker
a/n: Literally have not wrote for a month. School sucks yall. Anyways this is the intro for my new series. I figured I would write some of it and put it out like a teaser so I’m motivated to keep writing it lol. Also it’s based off of Boyfriend by Ariana! I’ll have the rest of part one out by the end of this week!!
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The small and trendy cafe, that you and Peter made a regular spot, smelled like fresh coffee beans and vanilla candles. It was truly a dream like scenario- the snow outside, the general warm feeling of Christmas approaching, and Peter’s essence. The way he wrapped his arms around you to warm you up. The way he had quickly made friends with the boys who ran the counter at the cafe. The way he looked at you, his gaze made you know that he loved you, and man did you love him.
The entrancing scene of this evening in the cafe with Peter abruptly turned into another scene, one of you and Peter in the kitchen at the tower. His cheeks were red and his eyes were puffy. Your hands were sore from the fists they were balled into. Your heart and soul felt heavy, this was the worst night of your life. You told him you felt tired. How much pressure you were under with school and work, and how you were beginning to feel like he was going to be one of those things that make you stressed, and he means too much to you to do something like that to him. You told him that you loved him, but right now you needed him to be your friend, because you weren’t in a place to be in a relationship. He responded by crying, by holding you and begging you to not do this. But your mind was made up.
You woke up from your dream hurling forward, like you were in a car crash and you had just gotten thrown by the force. Sitting up you grabbed your head to stabilize yourself. Normally nightmares didn’t affect you, but this one was real. You plopped back down on your bed, your head falling back to your pillow.
“I am a mother fucking train wreck.”
is it just me or was this a real underappreciated scene and was actually hot af™
Spiderman 3 idea: Peter Parker is played by Tom Holland, Andrew Garfield, and Tobey Maguire at random intervals during the movie. They replace each other from scene to scene. At one point, Tobey Maguire enters a bathroom, Tom Holland goes into a stall, and Andrew Garfield steps out. There is a moment when there's two spidermen on screen.
Nobody question or even notices it.
Irrational fears
IT’S CLICHE TIME BITCHES
a/n: I’ve been absolutely itching to write a really cliche Peter blurb so here we are. enjoy and as always send in any requests or messages :)
warnings: fluff fluff fluff! enemies to lovers type thing you know the one.
summary: Peter Parker is the absolute worst. But when your night takes the worst turn, your opinion might change. also y/n is extra and dramatic asf.
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It was your first day back to school, and already it was miserable. The hot summer air filled your already crowded and un air conditioned school, and you wore jeans today. Your government class was filled with annoying people who asked dumb questions, and worst of all your best friend sat with the one person you hated the most. Peter Parker. That kid was always flying around the tower, doing dumb shit and getting you in trouble. Literally five times has this boy done something dumb on a mission that got you both in trouble. Why the hell is Mj even sitting with him anyways.
“Hey y/n!” Peter sang as you plopped your things down at the table. He was either too dumb to pick up that you hated him or, no actually that’s probably why.
“So Mj,” You completely ignored Peter. “Today after school want to come over to the tower? We can finish our poetry assignment and then get pizza.”
“Yeah sounds good, Peter you’re gonna be there right? Come with?” Mj asked Peter.
This bitch. She knows you hate Peter! What the hell is she doing?
“If that’s okay with you Y/n?” He asked, wide eyed.
“Just dandy.” You muttered, squinting your eyes and forcing a fake smile.
Lunch ended, and you and Mj settled into your last class, sitting next to each other.
“Why are you hanging out with Peter? You know how much he annoys me.” You whispered to her so the teacher wouldn’t separate you two.
“He’s cool. Plus you’re being a super bitch to him for no reason so I think it would be good for you guys to hang out. Or just hate him for forever I don’t care.” She mumbled back.
“Whatever.” You whispered back. From what Mj knows, you only know Peter from school, so you couldn’t possibly tell her you hate him because he sucks at being Spiderman.
You were forced to give both Mj and Peter a ride home. Peter called shotgun and you wished you had one so you could end it all. He plugged his phone into the aux and you prepared to open your car door and jump out so you wouldn’t have to listen to whatever garbage he was sure to put on. The radio started to blast Sunflower by Post Malone and you looked at Peter with almost shock on your face.
“Dude I fucking love this song.”
“I know right!” He screamed over the music.
As all three of you screamed to the top of your lungs singing along, you started to think that maybe he wasn’t so bad afterall. Maybe you were just being a bitch to him for no reason. You shook your head to get the thought out. No, I hate this kid. Stop being dumb.
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It had been four hours of doing homework, eating pizza, and resenting Peter. The more you hung out with him the more redeemable he became, but you were stubborn. You kept reminding yourself that he sucked.
“Alright kids it’s getting late. Mj, Happy can take you home. Peter just stay in your quarters tonight, May already said it was okay.” Tony said.
Mj got up and waved both of you goodbye, heading for the door.
“Bye Mj!” Peter waved. “Okay now what?” He asked.
“What do you mean now what? I’m going to bed.”
“It’s only like 8.” Peter pointed out.
You grabbed your phone and checked the time. “What the hell it’s not even that late? Okay I guess I’ll watch Netflix for a few.” You shrugged.
“We should watch the new episodes of The Good Place! They’re on Netflix now.”
“We?” You chuckled.
“Oh sorry, if you want some alone time I get it. I’ll just go to my room.” He settled down, almost making you feel bad. He got really excited, and it kind of made him almost… cute?
“Yeah, um just usually I fall asleep to Netflix and uh.” You stuttered. Normally you would love to kick Peter out of your room. Why are you trying to make him feel better?
“No no I get it. Good night, y/n.” He said sombering away, still with sincerity in his voice.
You drifted off, feeling bad that you pushed Peter away but still feeling like it was justified. You hated this kid. Why was he in your head? You tried to shake off your conflicting and jumbled thoughts while you fell asleep.
You woke up, feeling like a feather was being traced on your skin. All of a sudden you recognized the feeling as a bug crawling on your hand. Your eyes shot open, the dark room filling your senses.
“Bucky if this is some sick joke I’m not having it.”
The feeling happened again, but on your back this time. You jumped up screaming in your head because if you screamed out loud Tony would surely bust in, fully suited up ready to kill someone. You took all your clothes off jumping up and down trying to get the thing off of you. You weren’t scared of much, but spiders were the one thing that made you go insane. Even though you knew most of them couldn’t even bite you if they wanted to, it was an irrational fear that you’ve had since you can remember.
Once you felt like the thing was off of you, you threw on a large shirt and ran out the door, closing it behind you. You ran into the first room you could find. Most of them were empty anyways since most of the Avengers were at the compound right now. You slammed the door to your new temporary bedroom and stuffed a nearby blanket to cover the crack on the bottom of the door so it couldn’t crawl its way in.
“Y/n?” Peter called out, groggily.
“Oh shit I’m sorry Peter I forgot this was your room.”
“Why- why are you in here?”
“There was a- uhm- a spider in my room. And I really am scared of spiders like really really bad and I can’t sleep in my room if it’s still there and so I came in here because I thought it was empty.” You rambled out of breath.
“Okay- okay. It’s okay I’m here.” Peter sat up. You noticed he wasn’t wearing a shirt, and damn was this boy ripped.
“I’m sorry I know it’s dumb, but I just have such an irrational fear.” You struggled. “Um- can I sleep in here?”
“Sure, sure.” He said scooting over tossing the blanket over to welcome you in.
You walked over and climbed into his bed, pulling the soft blankets over your body.
Peter couldn’t help but notice how cute you looked. You were wearing an oversized shirt which made you look so small and innocent, and he really just wanted to protect you. Also he could tell you weren’t wearing any pants, only underwear, but he tried really hard to ignore that. He could hear your heartbeat because of his senses, and it was pounding. You were still terrified.
“Y/n?” Peter softly said your name.
“Yeah?”
“Are you still scared? I can hear your heartbeat.”
“Yeah.”
“Do- um- do you want me to um- nevermind.”
“You can say it Peter.”
“Do you want me to hold you?”
“Yes.”
Peter moved closer and wrapped his arms around your waist. He kind of stopped for a second, not sure if he should get any closer. He could still hear how distressed you were, so he snuggled his head into your neck, and intertwined his legs in yours. You started to calm down in his arms, your breathing slowing down to a calm pace.
“Y/n?” He said your name again, his breath sending shivers down your spine.
“Peter?” You said his name back, trying to come to reality that the boy you thought you hated was holding you.
“I- I always kind of thought you didn’t like me.”
“I know, I’m sorry. It’s just whenever we went on missions together I felt you were holding me back and always messing up. But you weren’t. I couldn’t admit to myself that I was messing up sometimes too so I guess I took it out on you. I’m really sorry Peter and I hate myself for being such a bitch to you.”
“It’s okay.” He said tightening his grip and snuggling deeper into your neck.
“Thank you for saving me from the spider.” You joked, trying to lighten the mood.
Peter chuckled lightly. “It’s funny. You were scared of a spider so you came in here and got saved by a spider.” He said delighting himself
“You’re such a nerd.” You laughed at his dumb joke.
Peter smiled against your skin.
“I really like you Peter.” You confessed. Everything seemed to be coming out right now.
“I… really like you too.” He responded.
You both fell asleep, listening to each others breaths and feeling comfort in another. You didn’t know it yet, but from now on you did not hate Peter Parker. You loved him.

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Theater
(Peter Parker x avenger!reader) from friends to you know.
Summary: lazy weekend at the avengers compound is much more chaotic then expected.
Warning: language, detailed making out, some smut, fluff, wee bit angsty, blood, talks about sex
A/N: I just made this up as I went Im in Houston TX rn so i just wanted to write somethin . So enjoy :)
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“Hey Buck.” Peter chirped, running across the common room in only his boxers-
“What’re-“ before Bucky could finish, the glass window was breaking as Peter jumped out making Bucky jump up in alert. “What the fuck!” He ran across the common room, sticking his head out the window.
“What happened!” Steve was running into the room, still in his pajamas but his shield in hand.
“Parker fucking ran out of the window, and he’s I don’t where he is-“ Bucky was cut off, when he felt his body being pushed away from the window, blue smoke around him. He groaned as he heard your voice.
“Move out handicaps!” You yelled, your blue telekinesis moving Steve and Bucky away from the giant glass windows. They couldn’t see you, only hearing the sound of footsteps running.
“What is she-“ Steve started but stopped when Buckys eyes went wide seeing you running just as Peter had. You were wearing Peters boxers and probably his T-shirt too.
“Y/n don’t you fucking dare!-“ Bucky yelled, but was stopped when he saw you break through the glass window, next to the already one Peter had broken, jumping out. The force holding back Steve and Bucky went away. They ran to the window looking for you.
“What the fuck!” They yelled in union as they saw you flying after Peter, who running towards the lake behind the compound.
“What is going on here!” Clint yelled as he held his bow, raised up at Steve.
“Fucking teenagers.” Bucky huffed as he rubbed his face.
“Should we go after them?” Steve asked, Bucky shrugging-
“Where are they?!” They heard a voice say, making all their heads snaps behind them, Tony standing there with his arms crossed. No one answered only pointing at the broken window. “There in for it.” Tony said as he huffed running across the common room. Just as Nat came into the common room, rubbing her eyes awake.
“Not again.” Bucky groaned, moving away as Tony tapped his chest, his suit on as he flew out of the compound.
“It’s 5 am what’s going on?” Nat asked annoyed.
“I don’t fucking know, ask them.” Bucky said pointing out the window. Nat squinted her eyes, watching Tony’s suit fly after you, who just learned how to fly so it was a constant fall and fly type situation, which had Bucky wincing every second because you don’t have a suit it’s just yourself.
“What’s happening?” A smaller voice said, making everyone’s head snap to the doorway, seeing Morgan.
“Oh just some shit-“ Bucky started until Steve elbowed him, making Bucky groan.
“Kids man.” He huffed, as he walked to Morgan.
“Your dad is taking care of a......situation.” He said as he picked Morgan up. Morgan rubbed her eyes tiredly, but suppressed a yawn.
“I’m hungry.” She said.
“Then let’s get something in that tummy.” Steve said smiling as he walked to the kitchen.
“What’s even happening?” Nat said as she stood beside Clint and Bucky watching Tony go into the lake, coming out with you and Peter, who’d happen to jump into the lake.
“Don’t even know-“
“They did something to Tony’s lab.” Everyone turned their heads, Steve looking up from the kitchen. Bruce came out, rubbing his hands.
“What happened to his lab?” Clint asked, everyone humming a ‘ya what happened’
“See for yourselves.” He said.
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Everyone gasped at the state of Tony’s main lab.
“I see why they ran.” Bucky said-
“Fucking teenagers.” Tony’s voice echoed through the halls, followed by 6 footsteps. Tony finally came into view, his hands clutched onto you and Peter. “Oh good, we have an audience.” Tony said smirking at you and Peter as you both groaned.
“What happened- your lab!?” Steve said shocked coming down the stairs, seeing Tony have you and Peter sit on the couch in his fucked up lab. But his eyes went wide when he saw you both bleeding-Tony cut in.
“Bruce can you stitch these idiots.” Tony said, Bruce quickly nodding and running across to his lab coming back with a first-aid kit. Bucky went and brought two towels, handing them to You and Peter as Bruce stitched up your arm and legs and Peters chest, face and arms.
“Oh your getting hell.” Tony mumbled as you and Peter slouched on the couch, wishing you’d both be eaten by it.
“We didn’t know-“ you started by Tony quickly cut you off.
“The hell you did-“
“Can we start from the beginning, what happened here?” Steve said as everyone watched.
“How about twiddle dee and twiddle dum here answer.” Tony said, crossing his arms in frustration. Steve turned to you and Peter raising his brows.
“So?”
“It’s a long story.” You said trying to find a way around this.
“We have all summer.” Steve said pulling up one of Tony’s rolling chairs. “Go on.”
With a huff you and Peter made eye contact. You knew Peter would start to ramble and say every single thing that happens this whole week so you took it this time.
“So um- we were in the movie room, we finished the Star Wars marathon so we started the Lord of the Rings marathon, but um me and Peter were talking about our suits cuz Tony said he’s upgrading everyone’s suits-“
“Your upgrading our suits?” Steve cut in turning to Tony.
“Ya.” Tony said nodding his head.
“What’s wrong with our suits now?” Steve asked confused. Tony had just updated it a month or two ago.
“Nothings wrong with them, they just need some upgrades.” Tony said. You and Peter slowly started to slide off the couch. But Tony’s eyes quickly snapped to the both of you making you sit back on the couch.
“Oh ok- continue.” Steve said turning back to you and Peter.
“So ya, um Peter was saying his upgraded suit isn’t gonna be nanotech this time but I was like ya it is, mine isn’t nano so we went back and forth until Peter finally said let’s go check.” You said, Steve nodded his head, showing you he was listening.
“So then we went down to the lab, and um- tony wasn’t there, but we went in anyway-“
“And what’s my rule?!” Tony cut it frustrated. Steve held his hand up, telling Tony to calm down.
“We know the rules Tony.” Steve said, everyone mumbling a ‘ya’.
“Clearly I have to write it on their faces so they don’t forget-“
“But if you write it on our faces we still wouldn’t know because we can’t see-“ Peter started saying until Steve started rubbing the bridge of his nose.
“Ok doesn’t matter- what happened next?” Steve said.
“So we went in and then we looked around, but then um-then Pete saw these snacks on the counter and we hadn’t eaten our midnight chips so we were hungry but when Peter picked it up I tossed it out of his hand-“
“Why?!” Steve asked confused.
“There acidic.” You and Tony said in union.
“They would’ve burned through his body.” You clarified.
“So I tossed em and they fell out and onto the table and floor and across the room, and they burned through the stuff, so uh we started freaking out because it was sizzling and burning shit and Peter grabbed a bottle of what he thought was water, but it turned out to be gasoline and it caught on fire, so we really started freaking out and Peter started taking his pants and shirt off to stop the fire and I took off my sweats but the fire got bigger and then uh...then-“
“Then I came in and stopped the fucking fire from destroying the whole fucking compound.” Tony interruptted. You and Peter shrunk in your seats, hating it when Tony would yell at you guys. It was becoming a regular thing now because you and Peter were really doing some dumb shit.
“So that’s why you guys ran.” Bucky said, you and Peter nodding your heads.
“Are we off the hook?” Your dumbass dared to ask. Tony laughed and Steve sighed.
“You guys are grounded- both of you- and-and-and-someone give me something else-“
“Clean the movie room.” Clint chirped in remembering when he went to see you and Peter last night and it was a dump.
“And the gaming room.” Scott said out of nowhere, making everyone’s eyes wide.
“And the traning room-“ Nat started.
“No cmon that’s not fair.” Peter quickly cut in.
“It’s fair-“ Tony said but Steve looked at Tony in a ‘it is kinda unfair’.
“We already have people to clean the training room so none of us have to clean it, cuz it’s shit.” Steve said, making Tony huff.
“Well we need something else, that’s not enough.” Tony said making you and Peter frown.
“What about-“ but Tony interrupted Scott, the most evil grin on his face.
“No, please no.” You and Peter said already knowing what Tony was gonna day.
“Oh yes.” Tony said smiling wider, everyone else confused as hell. “No sleeping in the theater.” You and Peters mouths fell agape.
“But we have too-“ Tony held his hand up cutting Peter off.
“I don’t care. Sleep in your own quarters.” And he was gone.
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For the rest of the day, you and Peter were cleaning Tony’s lab, while Tony watched over you. Then you both went to the gaming room, cleaning that up. Then the theater—well actually you only cleaned up the trash not the fort and pillows and blankets on the seats. After all that you and Peter took your seats in the mess of pillows in the theater putting play on th Fellowship of the Ring.
12:30 am
“It’s 12:30, I gave you guys 30 extra minutes. Off now.” Tony said from the doorway of the theater. You and Peter groaned turning your heads.
“Mr. Stark please.” Peter tried to negotiate, but Tony only started to glare at you both.
“Your breaking our streak.” You said with a huff.
“I’m actually doing you both a favor, neither of you have gotten a good nights sleep.” Tony said, you and Peter didn’t answer.
“Actually we do sleep.” You finally said.
“For three hours until Steve wakes you both to train, then you guys come back here and spend the rest of the day and night, Clint and Scott are your maids now, they bring you snacks and dinner because you guys refuse to leave. Nat says you guys only leave when you need to use the bathroom. Bucky says your both starting to smell, and I know what he means. I haven’t seen you guys in shower in a week.” Tony rambled, and you and Peter bit your lips.
“Well your breaking the streak.” You mumbled, making Tony glare at you both.
“Rooms now.”
You and Peter stumbled out of the theater before Tony started yelling, which you’ve both had enough of today. Tony watched as you both ran down the halls, to your quarters. Hearing both doors slam shut he went back to the theater to see the mess.
“We need to them to clean this.” Nat said over Tony’s shoulders, startling him.
“Nah, it’s fine. Kids had enough punishment, as much as I’m mad I won’t break their fortress.” Tony said rubbing his chin before smiling at Nat and walking back to his room.
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You were going to say this to Tony, but you were happy he told you to go to your room. You missed your shower. You spent about an hour in the shower, just bathing in the nice hot water. After you got out, you changed into some shorts and either Bucky or Peters shirt, you forgot.
You tossed and turned for over 30 minutes now.
“What time is it.” You mumbled to yourself, rolling over to your side to see your clock.
2:07am
“Fanfuckingtasic, can’t even fuckin fall asleep.” You groaned in frustration. You already knew why you couldn’t sleep. And it wasn’t your fault!
For the whole summer you and Peter have spent ever second together. Yes, you guys were hella close before, in school and on missions, but this summer, you decided to have a marathon for every movie. You’d both stay in the theater room from sunrise to sunset. You guys haven’t slept in your rooms in over a month. But that wasn’t why you couldn’t fall asleep. You couldn’t fall asleep in your room, is simple. Peter wasn’t here.
With a groan, you kicked your blankets off, and made your way down the hall, towards Peters room.
You creaked the door open, your head popping in. Your eyes scanned his room, but they landed on his bare back.
Oof
You quietly closed the door behind you, making your way to the end of his bed. Not gonna lie now, your a bit annoying at times, and extra when you didn’t need to be.
So being you, you lifted the blankets up, from the foot of the bed, crawling under, until you were laying under the blankets next to Peter.
Peter groaned, his eyes flickering open.
“W-What-“ he mumbled, pulling the covers up, to see your little smile, making him laugh softly. “What’s wrong?-“
“Can I sleep here, tonight, I can’t um sleep.” You said quickly, hugging the blankets. Peter laughed.
“Yea sure, you don’t need to ask.” He said smiling at you softly.
“Ok, goodnight.” You said closing your eyes. Peter couldn’t help but watch your small breaths. In under a minute, you were asleep, and Peter was thinking of how much he loves you.
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“I swear to fuck if they went back to the theater.” Tony said slamming your door shut, storming down the hall to the theater room, Bucky and Bruce nervously following behind.
“What the fuc-“ Tony paused seeing the theater room empty.
“They could’ve went with Steve on his run.” Bruce said but Bucky shook his head.
“Sam went with him, he didn’t wake up the kids.” Bucky said, Tony’s brows furrowing.
“Hold on.” Tony started speed walking down the hall, Bruce and abucjy exchanging a confused look before chasing after Tony.
“Friends my ass.” Tony mumbled as he opened Peters room. And there you two were.
“They were fucking?” Bucky said amused, Tony elbowed Bucky making Bruce chuckle.
“You gonna wake them?” Bruce whispered. Tony took a look at you and Peter, before smiling and pushing Bruce and Bucky back so he could close the door.
“Nah let em be.”
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“Hey.” You smiled softly as your eyes started to flicker open, seeing Peter watching you.
“Hello blanket hogger.” Peter said making you chuckle.
“I would be sorry, but I’m not, your room is freezing.” You said, Peter rolled his eyes making you laugh. “Fine, I’ll never come over here again.” You said starting to get up, but Peter grabbed your wrist, pulling you back.
“I wasn’t saying that. I like having you in my bed.” He said making you blush.
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So for the past week you’ve been sleeping in Peters room. And you both thought you were slick. But everyone in the compound knew.
You walked into Peters room. You heard the shower on. Either way, you made your way to his all too comfortable bed, hoping on and snuggling under the blankets.
Peter being him, was too distracted humming in the shower to hear anything. So he got out of the shower. Drying himself off, when he was all dry, he started drying his hair, walking out of the bathroom, fully naked, towel ruffling his hair.
“Woah-“ you said looking at Peter walking out naked.
“Y/n?! Shit-“ he quickly put a hand over his dick, then using his brain, wrapping the towel around his waist. You were a blushing mess. And your thighs were lowkey squeezing together.
“What the fuck y/n?!” Peter said, his face and ears red as fuck.
“I was just going to sleep when you flashed me.” You said.
“I-I-What- I didn’t flash you- I was taking a shower-“ Peter stuttered due to his embarrassment.
“You should’ve gave me a heads up.” Peter said making you smirk.
“Why?” You said biting your lip, making Peter gulp.
“Because...” Peter mumbled,
“I would’ve missed all that.” You said sitting up on the bed. Now Peter was really fucking confused.
“W-what?-“ Peter said swallowing rather loudly making you bite your lip.
“Cmere.” You said scooting over on the bed to let Peter sit down, nervously holding his towel.
“Um-i-i-“ Peter started speaking but he literally had no idea what the fuck to say.
“I’m sorry that I came here without telling you.” You said softly, but Peter couldn’t stop himself from getting turned on. Your eyes were fully blown and your hands were over his which were resting over his slowly hardening dick. And you were so fucking close to him.
“I-it’s ok.” Peter stuttered out making you lick your lips. Peters eyes darted down to your lips then back him.
“I’m gonna kiss you, is that ok?” You asked, making Peter nod his head. And without another second, you were crashing your lips against his. Peter hummed against your lips, holding your waist. You climbed up on his lap, making Peter groan when he felt you sit on his hard dick.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, your hands tugging his curls, making Peter open his mouth. You slipped your tongue in making Peter moan against your mouth. You smiled against his mouth, Peters hands lifted your shirt up, breaking the kiss, he lifted it over your head tossing it away.
“Fuck-“ he mumbled, his eyes looking over your breasts making your cheeks red. You brought him back in, loving his lips. Peter chuckled, his hands tracing your sides, until his hands cupped each of your breasts making you ground your hips on Peter dick.
“Y/n/n-fuck-I’m-can I-shit-“ Peter moaned feeling you grind on his cock. “Can I ask a question.” Peter managed to get out. You stopped your movements nodding your head. “Your uh-your not just doing this cuz you saw my dick right?” Peter couldn’t help that small feeling of you just wanting to have sex with him. Your eyes softened as you cupped his cheeks.
“Nononono fuck Peter I’m not that big of bitch, I like you, a lot. Your my best fuckin friend, and I wanna be with you. It’s not because I wanna get in your pants.” You said smiling at Peter and pecking his lips.
“O-ok good, I was just-i wanted to know- cuz I really like you too.” He said making you laugh and kiss him. This time Peter held you there, deepening the kiss, your hands going down his chest. You then started to grind on Peters bulge making him moan into your mouth.
“Fuck-y/n is this okay-like you okay with this?” He asked, rubbing your sides as he planted kisses on your jaw.
“I want this.” You said bringing his face up so you could kiss him. “I want you to touch me.” You mumbled against his lips making Peters eyes blown. “Fuck.” You moaned, feeling Peters lips attach to your nipple.
Your hands went down his chest, until you were lifting yourself up to unwrap his towel, his cock standing up. Your hand wrapped around his length.
“Fuck baby-“ Peter moaned, as you started to spread his precum. Peter started sucking the tops of your breasts.
“I wanna be inside you-please.” Peter said against your breast, his hand tugging the waistband of your shorts. You nod your head, Peters hands pinching your breasts as you lifted your hips up-
“Hey kid, Tony said-“ Bucky started speaking as he opened the door.
“BUCK!” Peter yelled, you instinctively wrapped your arms around Peters neck, pushing Peter back accidentally. Slipping off the bed, you rolled off as Peter fell on top of you. Bucky had already slammed the door shut and was running back to his room.
“What the fuck.” You groaned, as Peter got up.
“You didn’t lock the door.” Peter said as he stood up, holding his hand out for you.
“You should’ve locked the door it’s your room.” You said, taking his hand and sitting on the bed.
You picked up your shirt that was hanging off the edge of the bed, tossing it over your head.
“So are we?” Peter asked a little confused.
“Bucky ruined the mood. Sorry.” You said snuggling under the blankets, you smirked up at Peter who was groaning, and picking up his towel.
“Fuckin cockblocker.” He mumbled as he went to his closet. You laughed, closing your eyes.
Peter came back wearing boxers, his fully hard cock, now slowly starting to calm down, but you could still see a small bulge.
“Goodnight.” You said, Peter wrapping his arms around your waist and snuggling his head on your shoulders
“ goodnight.” He mumbled kissing your neck.
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Last Summer ♥✰
part one- the road trip ♥ the gang gets ready to go on flash’s road trip and peter and y/n can’t seem to tell each other their feelings.
part two - san francisco ♥✰ the gang is in san fran! y/n and peter continue to pine after each other, mj says some weird things and flash has a crush on spiderman.
part three - home sweet home ✰♥ peter and y/n are back home and going to college. they decide to spend a night at the tower and things get hot. steve suffers some trauma.
Last Summer- part three: home sweet home
A/n: sorry this took so long my life is hectic rn. anyways i think this is the last part- maybe there will be an epilogue? pls enjoy and as always send in any requests or messages you have :) <3
warnings: fluff and big time smut
summary: peter finally works up the courage to ask y/n out. time jump to college and peter and y/n get nostalgic and hang out in y/n’s old room at the tower. Poor Steve sees some things he did not want to see.
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“Pete”
“Mmhmm?” He lazily mumbled, still trying to kiss you.
“I think- um - we should uh go to uh the beach now.” You breathed through your words, struggling to talk since he was attacking your neck with kisses, finding your sweet spot.
He broke away, staring up at you with a guilty look. “Oh yeah, good idea. Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry just- I think we got caught up in the moment. Um, let’s get ready.” You didn’t want the first time you admitted your feelings to Peter to be the first time you hooked up with him. What kind of signal would that send?
Peter nodded and grabbed two sweatshirts, handing one to you.
“I know you were gonna ask for one anyways.”
“Thanks,” You said cautiously, noticing that the mood had definitely shifted. You took the hoodie and threw it on, getting ready for the most awkward walk of your life.
When you and Peter got to the beach, everyone was already there. The sun was setting and the breeze was cold. Normally you would make an excuse to look at Peter, he always looked so beautiful at sunset, but now was not the time.
“Y/n!” Flash called. “Why the hell is it so cold? I thought we were swimming!”
“You don’t swim on a beach in San Francisco at 9 pm. It’s never hotter than like 76 degrees here.” You laughed at the sight of all of your friends in swimsuits when it was 60 degrees out.
“But it’s California!” He whined.
“Yea, Northern California dumbass.” You snapped back.
“Whatever, I’m swimming anyways.” MJ shrugged and turned around to walk into the water.
Brad hesitated at first but followed MJ, scooping her up as he ran full speed into the water. Ned and Betty followed, holding hands and playfully splashing water at each other. Flash took this an excuse to pretend like he was drowning, or dying from hypothermia or something so that Spiderman would come save him. You and Peter giggled while you watched your dumb friends jump into freezing cold water.
“Guess we can’t follow them, huh?” You joked to Peter.
“Yeah too bad we didn’t bring suits,” He joked back.
All of a sudden you two were alone again. It felt like the universe was doing this on purpose, any excuse for you two to be alone and it just happened. An awkward silence fell over you two, normally any silence was never awkward, since you were just so comfortable with each other. But now it was awkward, you hadn’t talked about what happened before yet you both wanted to, it was like unspoken secret you both knew.
“Y/n?” Peter began to talk but you interrupted him
“Peter? Oh sorry.”
“No you go.” He said with a sweet boyish charm.
“Okay, I just- I really liked what happened earlier. I just stopped it from happening because I don’t want this thing to begin that way.”
“This thing?” Peter blushed, already knowing what you were talking about
“Oh god- okay um. This isn’t how I wanted it to happen but um- I don’t know, I really like spending time with you. You’re my best friend and you’re really sweet and funny and cute, and I just really like being with you.” You rambled. Everything was coming out- not all of it made total sense but you were like a car with no breaks. “And earlier- kissing you felt so natural and it was all I’ve ever wanted to do for so long.”
Peter couldn’t hold his smile back. The way you were nervously rambling, the way you opened yourself up to him, pretty much everything about you gave him butterflies. He never wanted to stop looking at you, or holding you, or kissing you.
Everything Peter wanted to say filled his mind until it all became scrambled and he couldn’t figure out what to say. One thought was looming in his mind, one thought that he couldn’t get out of his head.
‘Will you go out with me?” He blurted out, probably not the most appropriate reaction to your confession of love.
You smiled at the awkward boy in front of you. “Of course I will Peter Parker.” You blushed as he leaned down to kiss you, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist.
“What’s going on here?” Brad walked up to you two making out.
You broke away from the kiss smiling up at Peter. “Um, I guess we’re dating now.”
“You guys weren’t already dating?” Flash asked, following behind Brad.
“Wait that wasn’t already a thing?” Brad asked, confused.
“About time, Peter has been such a wimp about it.” Ned giggled.
“Cool, thanks for the support guys.” Peter mumbled.
“Of course we support you! But it kinda feels like this was a long time coming.” Betty said as she held back a chuckle.
You looked back to Peter, gazing into his loving eyes.
He smiled back at you, never taking his eyes off of you. He loved that he officially got to call you his. He loved that this confident, caring, sweet, funny, smart and perfect girl was his.
MJ interrupted your deep, but kind of annoying to your friends, stare. “What are you guys gonna tell Tony?”
“Shit.” You both muttered, your smiles and blushes turned to frowned looks of worry.
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It had been almost 3 months since your summer vacation with your friends. You and Peter were still still dating and you were starting at the same college. Of course you felt bad that you never told your dad that you two were dating, but you were moving away, you didn’t want to hurt his heart anymore than you already have.
College was everything you ever dreamed it would be. You had to deal with the snotty and entitled Columbia kids, but otherwise it was perfect. You and Peter hung out almost every night, you made some really cool new friends, and the parties were insane. Tonight your dorm mate refused to go stay somewhere else, so you and Peter decided to sneak into the Tower and hang out.
“My dad won’t be home anyways, don’t worry babe. We’re adults now.”
“Okay,” He said reluctantly.
You and Peter fell asleep, watching TV and eating pizza. It felt like high school again, being in your old room, sneaking around the tower, it was nostalgic. Except now you were dating. You were wrapped in each others arms, and no matter how much you loved being as close as you possibly could be to Peter, it was wildly hot in this room.
You tried to shuffle out of his arms gently so you wouldn’t wake him up. You brushed his arms off of you and sat up on the bed. You were literally drenched with sweat. It was obscure, but the one thing you hated was waking up and being sweaty. That’s why you always kept your windows open at night and never slept in sweatpants. You must have forgotten about all of those things, because here you were about to shower at 2 am. You sat yourself up and wiggled the sweatpants off of you and took off your shirt. All of that commotion woke Peter up, as he groggily rubbed his eyes. He opened his eyes to a very peculiar sight, you were sitting there in your underwear looking back at him.
“Oh good morning,” He said with an eyebrow cocked.
“Oh shut up,” You said playfully annoyed. “I got sweaty.”
“Oh really?” He speculated.
You smirked and rolled your eyes. “Really.” You said crossing your arms, unintentionally pushing your breasts up.
“You know, now that you say it, I’m getting a little sweaty too.” He chuckled while he took his shirt off. Normally Peter was a shy boy who had the confidence of a loaf of bread, but in times like this he was cocky little shit. And you loved it.
You giggled while he pulled you under him, your back was now on the bed and Peter was hovering over you, his arms on either side of your shoulders. You looked into each others eyes before he lowered himself down, kissing you.
“Peter I’m sweaty!” You laughed while pushing him off, but not trying that hard.
“Yeah me too.” He whispered as he went back to kissing you.
You loved when Peter took charge, his weight now pressing down on you. He let his hands roam to your ass, giving you a squeeze and you whimpered at the sudden pleasure. You flipped him over so you could get a better look at the boy who you loved. His face was glistening with sweat, his curls were perfectly askew, and his torso was as toned as ever. His hands made their way to your bra, unclasping it and tossing it to the side.
He kissed your neck and chest as you grinded against his hips, he was getting hard against you. You moved down to his sweatpants as you slid them down, along with his boxers. You took him into your hand, pumping up and down eventually putting your lips against him.
“Baby girl?” He asked out of breath.
“Mmhm?” You hummed against him.
“Fuck- I- need to be in you.” He said with an urgency that meant he was close.
You moved yourself back up to his hips, and slowly slid down. You’d gotten used to how he felt, so the pace picked up pretty quickly. After a few times of you going up and down he flipped you over and slammed into you. He grabbed your hair, slightly tugging it. You groaned at the pleasure mixed with pain as you grabbed the sheets under you, needing something to grab onto.
“Harder Peter please,” You begged, needing a release.
“Fuck baby-” He groaned, doing what you asked of him.
His pace got quicker, and his grasp that moved down to you hips strengthened. He kissed your neck, for sure leaving a few marks.
“I’m so close princess,” He growled into your ear.
“Me too-” Your moan was interrupted
“Who the FUCK is FUCKING in here- OH JESUS CHRIST” Steve screamed as he slammed your door closed and ran away from the door.
“Shit, shit, shit, shit!” You panicked as you scrambled to put some clothes on.
“That did not just happen.” Peter said breathing heavily as he slipped his pants back on.
You ran out into the hallway to find Natasha laughing her ass off and Steve sitting down with fear in his eyes.
“I- I can’t breathe- oh my god that’s the funniest thing I’ve ever seen!” Nat wheezed.
“Nat!” You hissed, embarrassed.
“Young lady,” Steve said standing up. “You and Peter are in big trouble.”
“For what? We’re adults.” You protested. “How are you gonna punish me if I don’t even live here?”
Probably should not have said that.
“I’m telling Tony.” Steve said sternly.
“NO NO NO NO NO!!!” Peter came into the room running with pure panic in his eyes. “I’m sorry Mr. Steve- Mr. Captain - America Rogers - MR. ROGERS.” Peter finally got it right, completely flustered. “Please sir, if Tony finds out what I was doing with his daughter - I - would never be able to see her again!”
“And same with me! Come on Steve.”
He looked at you two with careful thought. “Fine, but you have to tell him that you’re dating- I really hope you are- it’s not good to lie to your parents.”
“Fine.” You gave up and walked back to your room, Peter following you.
“Nope, get back here son. You’ll sleep on the couch.”
Peter looked back at you, but you waved him off. Steve was angry and you were not going to make him even more mad.
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Steve, whispering to Tony: He’s been pacing on the ceiling for over an hour now.
Tony: I can see that
Peter: Mr Stark, may I ask a favour of you?
Tony: Anything for you Pete, what is it?
Peter, still pacing: Well I need you to buy Sony.
Man, if Peter Parker really isn't going to be in the MCU anymore, his canonical last word was "fuck"
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a/n: I’ve never written a soulmate fic so I really hope this is okay! Thanks for the requests and I really hope you enjoy bc this was hella fun to write <3
warnings: fluff and angst
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Peter Parker- I’m Glad it’s You - Soulmate AU
“I don’t know, I think we were supposed to read pages 11 and 12, not 13 and 14,” MJ explained to Ned at the lunch table.
“Wait no thats physics, I’m talking about Eng-”
“Guys I can’t keep this in any longer.” You blurted out interrupting Ned and MJ’s boring conversation. They looked at your nervous posture and got worried.
“What is it?” Peter asked you looking up from his phone.
“I- I think I had the dream.” You said looking at them nervously, not knowing what their reaction would be.
“What dream? The dream?” Ned asked.
“Yeah the dream that reveals to you who your true soulmate is? Yeah no just that regular dream.” You said panicking. “I’m only 17! It usually happens to people when they're in their 20s.” You huffed.
“Are you sure it was the dream?” MJ asked. “Everyone says that it’ll be like a clip of when you first met. Was it like that?”
“I guess? I don’t know the person but it felt like the dream.”
“Well what did they look like?” Peter said looking down and playing with his food with a tinge of annoyance in his voice.
“You guys are seriously never going to believe it,” You premised. “Don’t freak out and I swear i’m not lying.”
“Just tell us!” Ned clapped his hands, he really was a romantic at heart.
“Spiderman.” You confessed. MJ and Ned just looked at each other with wide eyes and Peter dropped his fork.
“Are you serious Y/n?” Peter asked you with a look of immediacy in his eyes.
“Uh- yeah? What’s going on? Why aren’t you guys freaking out?” You started to get really confused.
Peter stood up and said he had to go do something important, and MJ and Ned followed him out. You sat there in utter confusion. Did they know who Spiderman was? Did they decide you were lying and left to laugh at you? For the rest of the day you couldn’t find any of them anywhere. You decided to leave and go to Peters apartment since that’s probably where they ran off to. You knocked and May let you in, giving you a welcome hug. You and May were pretty familiar with each other since you were at Peter’s house constantly. You started to feel bad almost, it hadn’t even occurred to you how Peter must feel. You always thought something might happen between you two since you were best friends. But Peter never made a move and you could never tell if Peter liked you back or not. This whole Spiderman soulmate thing had you in a tizzy and you’d forgotten about Peter.
“Peter is in his room, hun.” May said sweetly to you.
“Okay, thanks.”
You opened Peter’s door to find him sitting at his desk completely in his thoughts. You lingered a little bit, just looking at the way he was in deep thought. You shook your head trying to get the idea of Peter out of your head. Sure it was a tiny crush, but soulmates go both ways, and Peter can’t be the one.
“Peter, is everything okay?” You said calmly.
“Y/n!” Peter said startled. He stood up and backed into the wall. “Uh yeah I’m fine. All is chill.” He said fidgeting with his hands.
You looked at him with confusion, when has Peter ever said chill? “Peter you look tense. Why are you being so weird?” You asked stepping closer to him. He moved against the wall and got further from you. “Peter come here,” You said grabbing his arm and feeling his forehead with your lips. You brought yourself back down to his eyes. “You feel hot, do you have a fever?”
“N-nope!” his voice cracked as he ducked from your embrace and ran to the other side of the room. “Just run hot I guess!”
You stood in front of your best friend with your arms crossed. Why was he being so dodgy? And why is he acting like a freak? “Is this because of the whole Spiderman thing?” You stared at him with cold eyes. “I don’t get you Peter Parker.” You said throwing your hands up in the air and walking out, slamming the door behind you in the process.
You got out of there as quickly as possible. As you walked home the confusion and sadness started to well up in your eyes, and a few tears started to fall. Why was he shutting you out? You really wanted to talk to him to clear your head, but he won’t even look you in the eyes. Now you were sobbing, your eyes started to get hot and your throat started to get dry. When you got home you sobbed into your pillow and tried to process everything that happened. Your friends won’t talk to you, your best friend won’t tell you what’s wrong and your freaking soulmate is Spiderman apparently. Everything was starting to pour out and your hands started to shake and your breaths were becoming short and fast. The anxiety had finally gotten to you and now you were full on panicking. You flopped on your back and tried to calm down, crying yourself to sleep.
You woke up to a light tapping on your window. You peaked out and jumped at the figure that was outside on the terrace. Spiderman was standing there with his arms hanging loosely and his legs shaking. It was an odd sight to see since normally he looked so noble. You opened your window and climbed out and looked up at the figure.
“What is going on? Did you have the dream too?” You questioned the mystery man.
“Yeah.” He said looking down at the ground. Something about his voice seemed similar.
“Who- who are you?” You asked rubbing your face from frustration and confusion.
“I-” He stumbled. He released a deep breath like he was giving up and grabbed the bottom of his mask.
“Wait!” You said staring at him with big eyes. This was all moving too fast and you needed to do this your way. You reached out to the hem of his mask and wrapped your fingers around it, slowly taking the mask off of him yourself. You slipped it up a bit and saw his jawline. You gasped. It was the same jawline you had dreamed of kissing, it was the same jawline that would rest on your shoulder when you needed a hug. As you revealed more and more of face you started to get more impatient. You ripped the mask off from over his head.
“Peter?” You were in utter shock.
“Y/n,” Peter started to talk but you couldn’t hold back. You leaned up and pressed your lips into his. He leaned in too and wrapped his arms around your waist. It was electrifying, the feeling of his lips on yours, the feeling of his warm chest against you, and the feeling of his fingers digging into your sides. You put your arms around his neck and held him tight, wanting to be as close as you possibly could. The kiss was passionate and slow, there was no rush, you had each other for life.
Peter moved his hands up to your waist and pulled you close as he took a breath. He burrowed his face into your shoulder and held you. You took a deep breath of relief, letting everything that happened today fall away. He pulled you back to look into your eyes.
“I’m glad it’s you.” He said staring into your eyes.
“I love you Peter Parker.” You said back.
“You’re my everything.” You both said to each other at the same time. You both chuckled at the coincidence. Except it wasn’t a coincidence, because you were soulmates.

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