#petermjweek 2026

what can I do (but think of you)

M | 3.2k | day 3 of @petermj-week: friends to lovers | inspired by @strawberriesandstarsart

“Are you— bleeding? What the hell?” MJ asks, quickly shutting the window and walking after Peter who is limping forward.

“It’s fine.”

Peter looks at her meaningfully but MJ ignores it– moving aside and waving her hand towards the door.

“Come on, let’s go.”

Peter limps back, MJ noticing the way he looks at her out of the corner of his eye and choosing to ignore the way her stomach flips as he does.

A very friendly neighbour.

Special thanks to @missamyshay for the graphic

Adult Supervision Required

Rated T | 4.5k words | Day 2 & 3 of @petermj-week - Domestic!PeterMJ/Roommates

Summary:

“Do you think that’s going to cook?” Peter asks her, nodding towards the oven and Gwen’s fretting as she preps the carrots.

“Gwen knows what she’s doing, right?” MJ questions him back with a frown and it’s another reminder that MJ is new to this circle. Her faith in Gwen stems from what she’s seen of Gwen’s work ethic and very little else. She wasn’t here for the time that Gwen Stacy decided she wanted to be a baker and that was why there was a mottled patch of cement on the kitchen ceiling.

Peter isn’t quite sure he has it within him to douse her optimism just yet, and Gwen’s patience with them all hovering in the kitchen and offering her no assistance is wearing thin.

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What can go wrong when your roommates and your unlabelled girlfriend trow a dinner party for the first time?

E | 7 chaps | post BND slowburn

for @petermj-week 2026 Days 3, 4 & 5: friends to lovers | missing scenes | second chance

“Can I ask something about your—?” He chokes on the word.

“You can ask.”

“Does he treat you well?”

She blinks at him in surprise briefly before her face softens, her lashes fluttering as she nods. “He does,” she breathes. “He really does.”

Peter nods. It’s interesting, he’d thought it would hurt to hear that, but it doesn’t. Instead he feels a sense of…peace, almost. The pain still lingers beneath it, but there’s relief in knowing she’s adored. Even if it can’t be by him anymore. “Good. Good, I’m…I’m glad. You deserve—”

“And what about you?”

Peter frowns. “What…what about me?”

MJ shrugs. “Did they…treat you well?”

“Who?”

“The person whose perfume you’re wearing tonight.”

Oh, he’s gonna throw up. “No, what? No,” he laughs nervously. “No, this…” he gestures vaguely towards himself, “this is just something I’m trying out.”

MJ smirks as she ascends the steps to her apartment. “Okay, tiger.”

Tiger, he mouths as she disappears inside. That’s new. A smile twitches at his lips.

He thinks he likes it.

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In which Peter is definitely not waiting.

But he is willing.

spotlights and moonlight

M | 27 chaps | collab w @seek--rest

for @petermj-week 2026 | day 7: free day

"I might have an opportunity for you."

"Pass."

"Would you just— you heard of MJ Watson?"

"One of the biggest movie stars in the world right now? I don't live under a rock." Peter says. "What about her?"

"Rumor has it she's looking for personal security detail," Tony says. "And a little birdy told me you two went to high school together."

"Thank you, really. But no, thank you."

The last thing Peter Parker needs is to be thinking about MJ Watson. Not again. Not now.

Not when he has Wilson Fisk on his mind.

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Or: A Bodyguard AU

Special thanks to @missamyshay for the graphic