“Peter,” I said panicked, pleading to him with my eyes. I knew he had no other choice, as did he. He’d never admit it to himself though. Both my hands gripped his arm, his other holding onto the front bumper of a car that was hanging by a web to the bridge. The car in question, well it carried a little boy inside. “No, no! Y/N don’t even think for a second that I’d do that!” Peter said, frustrated and stressed about the situation he was in.
“Peter, let me go.” I cried, holding onto his hand as tightly as I could, no matter how bad my arms burned. “No, I can’t.” Peter argued, eyes welling up.
I gasped, a scream caught in my throat. We had jerked down, the bumper of the car slowly beginning to break away. “Peter, we don’t have time, please.” I begged him. “Let me go.” I whispered, silent tears streaming down my face. The bumper snapped again. “Y/N-“ “I love you.” I interrupted. The bumper snapped again, and within seconds, it fell off and I slipped from Peter’s grasp. I closed my eyes, but when I opened them, I wasn’t in the water below. I was hanging by a web. Peter used his now empty hand to web me to the bridge, and then went to save that child from the car.
After a moment, Peter swung down and crashing into me, swinging me up and onto the bridge. He set me down alongside the many people on the bridge. “You stay here, and don’t move. Okay? I love you.” He quickly said before swinging off to take a sweep of the area, make sure he didn’t miss anyone.
After a moment he swung back over the crowd of people. I ran toward him and clashed into his chest. I hugged him so tightly, any tighter and he probably wouldn’t have been able to breathe. He clutched my body close to him, like if he let go, I’d disappear.
I merely sighed into his shoulder, and in a single moment, he webbed up into the air and swung through the city until we landed on the fire escape outside my bedroom window. He set me down gently, and I opened the window and crawled into my room, Peter behind me.
Once inside and calmed down, I just stood there for a second. I stood in front of him, not even sure of where to start. Peter sighed, and slowly came up to me, and wrapped his arms around me. I wrapped my arms around his torso, closing my eyes.
“This is exactly what I was afraid of.” Peter admitted. I immediately knew what he was talking about. My father. He made a promise to my father. That whatever Spider-Man got into, that he’d leave me out of it. We broke that promise. He broke that promise.
“Peter, don’t.” I whispered, wishing that he’d stop blaming himself like this. “It’s not your fault.” I assured him. “No, but it is though.” Peter argued, taking a step back to look me in the eyes. “You we’re there because of me, and you almost died because of me.” His voice began to raise, “I almost lost you, Y/N. Do you realize that? If something were to happen to you, I don’t know what I’d do! I can’s live without you.” His eyes bored into mine, pleading for forgiveness.
I brought a hand to his face and sighed. “Peter,” I began, bringing my other hand to his face as well. Peter placed his hands on top of mine. “I love you, so much. You didn’t put me in danger. It was my choice.”
“But I could have stopped you.”
“We both know that wouldn’t have worked anyway.” I smiled, and so did he.
“You are the most stubborn person I’ve ever met.” Peter chuckled admittedly. I then leaned up to kiss him. “Will you stay the night?” I asked, pulling away, Peter chasing my lips, lingering. “Only if you want me to.” He replied. “I always want you to.” I smiled, taking his hand in mine and bringing him to my bed.
we’re 2k hooligans around here now and i couldn’t be happier to have you guys here despite my violent lack or presence i guess…
thank you so much !!
the celebration for this sleepover will be a little different than last time !! a lot of you have awesome ideas and share them in my inbox and i simply just cannot ignore these sometimes because they genuinely give me great ideas !! so i figured, why not compile all the great stuff your minds come up with to help that greatness be explored ??
you probably saw the previous post but a lot more ideas came to mind (at like 3am so they’re a little wonky). hopefully you guys will enjoy :)
sofrom thursday 9th to july 9th : you guys will be able to put in pseudo requests under these three activities!!
we’re 2k hooligans around here now and i couldn’t be happier to have you guys here despite my violent lack or presence i guess…
thank you so much !!
the celebration for this sleepover will be a little different than last time !! a lot of you have awesome ideas and share them in my inbox and i simply just cannot ignore these sometimes because they genuinely give me great ideas !! so i figured, why not compile all the great stuff your minds come up with to help that greatness be explored ??
you probably saw the previous post but a lot more ideas came to mind (at like 3am so they’re a little wonky). hopefully you guys will enjoy :)
sofrom thursday 9th to july 9th : you guys will be able to put in pseudo requests under these three activities!!
✍ Summary: Your Peter’s best friend. So, when he almost loses you - it’s dejavu. | 2.7k
Warning: NO WAY HOME SPOILERS
Finding yourself in a whole new version of New York with your best friend, Peter Parker, was confusing enough.
But whoever thought that it was a good idea to add some magical portal with two teenagers who seemed to be calling out to your best friend - obviously was crazy.
“Should we go to them?” Peter asked, nodding towards the portal with the two teenagers.
You looked at him, “Peter, as your best friend, you know that I often commend you for your brilliance, but this is seriously one of the dumbest ideas you’ve had.”
Summary : Andrew seems to love seeing you pise in front of the camera’s. What he’d love more, is to see you flaunt your beauty with a belly full of babies. And you might grand him just that.
Pairing : Andrew Garfield x Reader
Warning : Minors DNI, 18+ ONLY, smut, creampie, breeding kink, pussy job, pussy whipped Andrew, slight dubcon (you gotta squint), kinda subby andrew, cockdrunk/cum hungry reader, basically all filth and a little plot (i fought my own brain to find a storyline here, i swear i did), titty worship, kinda manhandling, oral (m and f receiving), handjob while driving (don’t do it kids), fingering while driving, pet names, other stuff that i defo forgot so yeah
A/N : the way i wrote 10k of smut again ??? and i forgot the plot mid writing ?? i genuinely BATTLED to finish this thing
