minors in a fandom to a ship between people that have a huge age gap: we do not ship this ♀️!! This is illegal
minors in a fandom to a character who is played by someone in their late 30s-40s: That is the hottest mf I’ve ever seen and we are getting married even though there’s a 25 year age gap
teaching peter how to drive (he’s never left queens and has always rode the subway) and he’s so bashful but so grateful
“y’know you’re the brave one of us, driving this death trap everywhere”
“peter you fight bad guys every day, you’re the brave one here”
you give him road head as a reward
peter letting you wear his boxers all the time and blushing every time he sees you
you pranking him with getting a spider-man tattoo like all of his new yorker fans and he flips out (yet is extremely flattered)
you also buying a spider-man halloween costume and him not taking his eyes off of you all night
peter’s constantly getting used to his super strength and he’s so glad that you’re so patient with him whenever he breaks your favorite mug or breaks your doorknob
but, he loves his super strength because he has the chance to explore and get to know your body all over again
he’s so, so gentle with you
he’s honestly afraid he might break you sometimes
he lets you spit your gum into his hand lol
you two share lollipops
peter’s love language is physical touch
he sees so much evil in the world everyday as spider-man, so getting to be with someone like you reminds him of purity and peace
so, sometimes he just needs to touch you to remember that the world isn’t completely bad
even if it means just locking your pinkies together or putting his hand on your thigh
sometimes, you tease him by talking about how hot you think spider-man is when you’re hanging out with friends at a party
he always gets so bashful and finds an excuse to pull you away from them and into a much more privatearea
he’d never tell anyone this, but after you two were dating for only a couple of months, he began to stress about getting you the perfect wedding ring because he knew he had to marry you
what was your ring size?! does he get a diamond?!? do you like silver or gold?!!
aunt may ended up giving him her and ben’s rings a few years later
maybe need a threesome with rob pattinson and andrew garfield after these pictures of a dinner party in LA
like imagine a crossover with andrew spiderman and rob batman where they have to collaborate together cos ur a vilain in gotham city and they finally caught you (thanks to peter web ???) ans they both decide to teach you a lesson for being bad and naughty ??
thinking about writing about andrew peter parker who tie you up with his leather belt just to appreciate the view of you wearing this velvet green dress he love so much
A/N: I hate action, i such a writing it so i jumped over most of this fight scene, and i definitely wasn’t gonna follow it to a T either, sooo just pretend it was longer and everyone was doing more ahahah im excited for the next part!
Also adding i know i didnt really touch base on the readers powers/abilities but what im thinking is she orginally thought along with everyone else that she could only control the elements, then she started to realize she could do A LOT more like astral projection, ect pretty much her full “unlocking” is she can control all matter/atoms which is pretty much means everything and anything, so she powerful af, ill explain it better later!
“Cool cool” You say as you lean over the scaffolding, your Peter jumps down, perching up top. As the other two land beside you. You turned to face Peter, your universe’s Peter “Y’know I dont think Steve would’ve liked this” You smiled gesturing to the construction of the shield at the statue of liberty.
“It really is a big honour” Peter smiled
The eldest Peter chipped it “This guy must of been really something for them to do all this for”
You missed Steve more than you allowed yourself to and you hated yourself for not saying goodbye but you could never bring yourself to. How could you look at Steve and tell him you were happy for him when you were jealous he got to grow old with the person he loved, he got to live out the timeline you were all supposed to. You were so pathetic you couldn’t mask that jealousy for a 30 minute visit. But at the same time you liked having your last memory of Steve be the Steve you knew, because that Steve that came back was no longer your Stevie.
You smiled sadly “He really was”
“You all are honestly” Peter 3 smiled, placing a hand on your shoulder giving it a reassuring squeeze “Honesty ever since i got here, all i keep seeing and hearing about are all these amazing heroes, i just wish my universe had more of them”
“They have you that’s all they need Parker” You gave him a soft smile, as he squatted down, his brown eyes filling up your irises with nothing but adoration “And you are pretty amazing”
“Yeah, why are you so hard on yourself? You’re amazing, you’re the amazing spider man!” Peter 2 exclaimed
He shrugged “It’s just you guys all fight such cool villains and i just have a lizard. I wonder if my universe as aliens”
“Probably does, they all have to” Peter 1 said “I just dont think they’re provoked”
“What do you mean?”
“Like theres so many superheroes here, its cool and all but Mr.Stark once told me it shows life outside of Earth that were ready for a fight, so since its just —“ He paused taking out his phone “Its an unknown number” He brought his phone to his ear “Um hello?”
“Think one of the villains got a phone?” Peter 3 smiled at you
“It’s a necessity nowadays i wouldn’t doubt it”
“Yeah she’s here” Your universes Peter looked at you, clearing his throat “It’s for you”
You furrowed your eyebrows, you hesitantly took a step forward “Who is it?”
He gave you a sympathetic look, handing you the phone “Sergeant Barnes”
You could feel all the colour drain from your face “Oh”
“I can tell him your busy” he was reaching for the phone back
“He can hear you Pete” You didnt realize you were backing up till you bumped into a warm but firm surface “Woah, you okay?” Peter 3 hands steadied you.
Looking into brown eyes that stared back at you with nothing but concern it made your heart flutter, you nodded. Turning back to face the youngest Peter “Ill be right back”
You started to walk further down the catwalk and you heard the eldest Peter mumble “Who’s sergeant Barnes?”
Before you were far enough they wouldn’t be able to hear you but you could still hear them and any sign that the villains arrived.
You were pacing, trying to breath evenly because when you got overwhelmed and your emotions were over the top you could cause some disturbances so you were trying your best to remember the breathing techniques Tony taught you, you pinched the bridge of your nose
“Hello?”
“Y/n” you could hear relief in his voice “What’s going on?”
“Nothing”
He was agitated and you could hear it in voice “Dont lie to me, we saw you on tv with the Spider kid, and now i’m hearing about there being bad guys? Are you hurt?”
“Im fine Bucky, we have everything under control” You gritted your teeth, you always hated when he’s treat you like a wounded child
He scoffed “What, you and that kid? And you’re bringing the fight to the statue of liberty, are you serious?”
“It’s not just me and Peter, we have other help” You were trying your best to stay calm, and save your energy for the real fight
He paused sighing, deciding to get to the point “I know y/n”
“Know what?”
“About the night of Steve’s funeral”
Your mouth was dry, it all of a sudden felt like you were swallowing cotton “Which funeral?”
“Doll” he pleaded with you because he didn’t want to say it.
“Don’t” you were shaking your head.
“Why didn’t you tell me? I would of —“
You cut him off “You would have what Bucky? Stayed with me because you were afraid I’d do it again? Like you said, we’re not the same people anymore!”
“I still love you, ill always love you y/n, i just wanted time to figure out who i was, i just needed…”
“What about what I needed!” You screamed cutting him off “What about me? I lost Steve to, i lost time to, i needed you Bucky”
“I’m right here doll, i’ve always been here, you could of called me whenever and you know i would have came running”
“I don’t need you anymore Bucky, i’ve found what i need what i want and for once i’m going to put me first”
You could hear his heavy breathing through the phone and you’re sure his brow was furrowed “What are you saying y/n? I can’t live without you”
“You’ve been doing fine the last 6 months”
“How do you know that? You weren’t there!”
“You left me Buck, remember? you were right to”
“I was right?”
You could feel static in the air, they were close - “We’re just not who we were anymore and that’s okay because change is good, it’s scary but its good”
“You can’t just throw all that history away y/n — it was supposed to be you and i, forever” He whispered
“Buck, we both know so well that forever doesn’t last” you whispered through dried lips, finally defeated “Steve and you will always be the biggest and best part of me, but …”. You paused, turning to look at the three Spidermen in their suits.
Your Peter was perched up, while the eldest was standing, and the Peter you were gonna risk this all for was leaning against the railing his masks in his hand while he was listening intently to the other two, he was smiling from ear to ear, the corner of his eyes crinkled.
Almost like he could feel you staring at him and he turned to you, he gave you the most beautiful smile you ever seen before giving you a small wave which you returned. “I’m thinking about the future now. You’ll always have a part a me, i’ll always love you ” You peeled you eyeline away from the Peter’s turning to look over the edge “I’m not sure if I can ever love anyone the way i love you but i wanna try Bucky, but i can’t do that here” you paused “not when every corner i turn im reminded of everything, everyone i lost”
“What do you mean here? Y/n what’s going on what are you gonna do?” Panic was lacing his voice, he knew you had very powerful abilities and he also knew he didn’t know what you could do with them, the full extent at least because you were still learning about them when he was in the safe house before Wakanda, but all he did know is he didn’t like the sound of it, whatever it was.
“James, i’m gonna be okay, everything is gonna be okay”
“Y/n, answer me”
“I love you” You clicked the phone shut
You walked back over to the boys “Thanks Pete” you smiled, tossing his phone back up to him
“You okay?”
“Yeah i am” You smiled, this time he could see a twinkle in your eyes “We ready to cure some ass?”
You received a series of nods “Good because there here”
“How do you —“ Peter 1 perched up “You guys feel that?”
“Yeah” the eldest Peter nodded, “How did you know before us?”
“Im one with everything, and all that hippy stuff”
You shrugged it off before activating your suit, it went from inky black from your toes to your neck, the nanobots changed to a colourless white, as your eyes changed with it. The sky started to crackle, lightning flashing throughout the sky.
“Y/n?” You Peter questioned
“Not me”
All three men put their masks on, everyone fully alert before a man appeared “Sup Pete? You like the new new?” He held his arms out as electricity shot out of him.
“Oh well, that’s pretty cool” You said to no one in particular
“Who’s this?” Electro turned his attention to you “Look i don’t wanna hurt a lady, just give me the box and everything will be fine”
“I wouldnt be to worried about hurting y/n” Your Peter said “She’s pretty bad ass”
“Is that a challenge?” Electro said with a smirt
“Nope, no, no Max, its definitely not a challenge” Peter 3 said getting ready to stand in front of you
He sent a shock of electricity your way just has Peter 3 was ready to jump in front of you, you caught the electricity with ease, holding it in your hand there was a glowing line between the two of you. The static could be felt in the air, your eyes started to glow more as you rose yourself off the ground.
“Oh shit”
“Y’know, that thing on your chest, was created and designed by a very, very dear friend of mine and i’m not gonna lie, he wouldn’t like this, you being on the wrong side of the fight and all, so i’m gonna have to do something about it”
You put both your hands out using his own electricity to fuel you, you used all the energy you had to hold him into place “Any day now Parker!”
You watched Peter 3 look flustered before he nodded “Yeah yeah of course, on it!” He shouted before getting the arc reactor off and placing the cure on Electro, once it was on you carefully placed him somewhere in the scaffolding and you water Peter 3 run to make sure he was okay.
You dropped yourself down, running to find the youngest Peter, you pasted Peter 2 curing the sand castle guy right before you bumped into a hard figure, you stumbled back a bit.
“Y/n?”
“Strange”
“You’re alive”
“You thought i wasnt?”
“I stopped hearing from you, logically i assumed the worst” He paused “Please tell me you’re not helping the kid?”
“We’re curing them, its working if that’s what your asking”
“Your eyes are glowing” He ignored your comment
“Its a new thing, it only just started happening i guess” You shrugged
He nodded “You’re unlocking it”
You furrowed your brows “Unlocking what?“
“Everything, your full potential” He stared at you for a moment, almost like he was reading your every thought “tread lightly y/n” he warned before he opened another portal walking through it.
You followed him knowing exactly who he was going to “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means —“
“Pete watch out!” You screamed at the top of your lungs just as you watched the Lizard tackle Peter down, sticking his claws in his abdomen.
Strange uses a Eldritch Whip to hold the lizard down as the other two Spider Man went to cure what onces was Doctor Connors.
You shakily went over to your Peter, falling to your knees, he was coated in blood this was definitely a wound his fast healing wouldn’t help on “Oh Pete” tears were rolling down your cheeks, guilt taking over every atom in you, you placed your hand over his wound putting pressure on it “I’m so sorry”
His eyes were glossy, he place his hand over yours “Don’t you care apologize y/n, this isn’t your fault i know what your -“
You shook your head “I’m gonna fix this”
“This is too much y/n, it’ll take you out if not worse”
You had tunnel vision for the only Peter in front of you, you didn’t feel the hand on your shoulder “It’s gonna be okay Pete”
He gave you a weak smile “It is, i’m gonna see May and Ben, and Mr.Stark he’ll probably kick my, y'know but its - what are you doing?!”
Your eyes were glowing, as you started to focus on all the matter surrounding his wound focusing everything you had left in you on him.
“Get her off of me, it too much, this could kill her!” You heard him shout to Peter 3.
Feeling that similar sensation of his hand on your shoulder, you stuck your left hand out, mumbling a weak “Sorry” and blasting him back, creating an almost forcefield-like bubble around the two of you, blocking out any outside voices and anyone who tried to interfere, you could vaguely see Strange using everything he had to break through.
“Y/n please stop”
You had two wounds down and one more to go, you could feel yourself fading but feeling Peter getting stronger. Before you knew it you weren’t strong enough and the bubble around you was flickering, you opened your eyes and was satisfied with Peter’s vitals being stronger than yours before anyone had the chance to say anything a chilling voice boomed through the sky.
“Can the Spider-Man come out to play?!”
Peter shoved you out of the way before the goblin started hurtling pumpkin bomb after pumkin bomb, swooping down and steal the box from Strange. Your vision was pulsating, between reality, darkness and the people were trying to come through. You looked up at Strange “There coming” you mumbled
Using his Eldritch Whips to steal the box back as Doc Ock held his board back, he looked back down at you “Who?!” He yelled through the chaos
You weakly pointed up at the sky.
“Strange no!” Peter shouted before an explosion went off and you used the last of your energy to guide the blast upwards and away from everyone you had left.
Before you knew it, you heard someone screaming your name as you tumbled off the collapsing scaffolding, letting darkness consume you.
“So what’s the plan?” you walked through the front door Peter(3) shutting it behind you.
“Well, if we just send them back, they’ll die. I know its asking a lot but, we can cure then y/n”
You leaned against the island in the kitchen, of course Peter would choose the plan that would help everyone in the end “Okay” you nodded
His eyes went wide “What? Just like that?”
Pushing yourself off the island “Just like that”
“Wow okay, yeah just like that” A smile beaming on his face
“We do this right, we do this as safely as possible for everyone, we get them back safe, we keep you safe and we do it somewhere no people are” You paused “The statue, it’s the safest, its still under construction” Your eyes found themselves searching for a Peter that wasn’t yours “No more lives lost, no more blood on anyones hands”
Your eyes found him.
“We keep you safe too” Peter 3’s voice came out firmly.
“What?”
“You said we get everyone back safe, keep Peter safe, keep the world safe but you forgot about yourself so, we keep you safe too.”
You could feel it, that metaphorical string tightening, pulling you to him.
“Okay Parker”
Your Peter cleared his throat “Um so we need a lab, we could break into the school but if they see us…”
“Thats to unpredictable, too many variables” The eldest Peter chimed in
“You don’t have an Oscoprs so that’s out the window too”
“Well we had something like that but it was um, destroyed by the purple alien i was telling you about”
You laughed.
All eyes landed on you.
“Pete, you act like you didn’t know Stark at all, im slightly disappointed”
You walked to the front of the island with all the drawers proceeding to open one up “You really think Tony would build a safe house without a secure access to all the technology Stark had?”
“I thought this was SHIELD?”
You started typing something into the hidden keypad “God no, it’s one of the very few they didn’t know about, Fury and Tony set it up for incidents like this’’ You gestured to everyone in the room.
A voice boomed throughout the room “Access granted, welcome Flower child”
“Flower child?” Your Peter’s eyes were filled with amusement.
“You shush Spider boy”
“Mr. Starks nicknames were something else”
“Tony was something else” You gave him a small smile before the kitchen island slowly was shifting, all 3 Peter’s moved closer to get a better look.
As a staircase down below started to reveal itself you continued “This is where Fury hid for a bit when he” getting your air quotation ready ”’Died’, it’s also where Cap and them hid out after the whole accords situation”
“How does one ‘die’” Peter(2) questioned
“Fake your death” you shrugged, as you waved for them to follow you down the stairs
“Totally normal” Peter(3) said to himself.
Peter (2) place his hand on Peter’s(3) shoulder “Anything seems to go here”
They followed you down the stairs, you placed your hand on a glass door, it lit up green before opening up lights slowly flickered on. It was exactly as it was left.
You could see the polaroid wall filled with pictures of the team pre thanos, and pre Accords from all the times you all would hide out here if needed. You did a b-line completely avoiding it “We have everything you’ll need to cure them” You watched as their eyes looked over everything “I won’t be any help but um he might” you pointed up.
“The ceiling?” Peter(3) raised his eyebrow giving you a funny look
“There’s an A.I here?” Your Peter popped up
“Not just any A.I kid” You gave him a sad smile, your hands were shaky “Hey Tones, flower child here with Spider boy”
A few seconds later a familiar voice came through the speakers pulling at your beart strings “Been a hot minute, slacking without me around i see”
Peter’s mouth parted “Y/n wh-what’s going on” he was shaking his head “How?”
“When Tony found out i was hiding Steve and the rest here, he um created his own A.I” You smiled softly at the memory “Y’know to punish them further that they’d have to listen to him every day instead of Friday”
“But I thought he hated them? Why wouldn’t he turn them in?“
Your eyes looked towards the polaroid wall lingering on it longer than you’d like falling on a picture of Steve, Bucky and you. “We were a family and families fight” You shrugged “Anyway” clapping your hands together “Get to work boys!”
You watched them all talking about who was going to create whos cure, along with small chit chat about their lives. You found yourself getting closer and closer to the wall till your feet were planted directly in front of it. Scanning through the memories.
2016
“Hey look what i have!” You lifted up a black polaroid camera from behind your back waving it in the air.
You heard Steve let out a groan, where as Bucky came up planting a kiss on your cheek and taking the camera from your hand “These things just keep getting smaller and smaller”
“Dude, that’s vintage” Sam laughed “Why the polaroid y/n?”
“Well I know Bucks gonna be going to Wakanda soon, and anything can happen right?” You shrugged taking it back from Bucky “We have no pictures together, well none from this century”
“You’re going to make us take selfies together?“
Sam almost spit out his orange juice “How do you know that term Cap?”
Steve crossed his arms grinning “Natasha”
“So…pictures please? I wanna add some to the wall”
Sam came up taking the camera from you “I’ll take it, scootch together”
Steve was on your left and Bucky on your right.
“All right say… ‘Fugitives’ “
“Hey!” You laughed “I’m not a fugitive”
“Might as well be if your hanging around these two, alright say cheese”
“Cheese!” You all shouted at the same time, for the first time in years you felt at home.
You reached out and touched the picture, you almost wished that you could get sucked back in.
“Are you okay y/n?” Your Peter was standing beside you
“Yeah I’m fine Pete” You spoke with maybe a little too much enthusiasm
“You don’t have to lie to me” He said, his voice low
“You have enough going on, my problems are so minor they don’t matter, it’s fine really”
“How can you say that? Your problems matter, you matter y/n”
Your eyes left his and you looked back at the polaroid pondering for a moment, letting your emotions get the better of you “If I mattered why’d they both leave?”
“Y/n, I …”
You shook your head “Its fine, you should go help your new friends” a grin taking place on your face as you slowly started to peel the polaroids off the wall “The faster we get this done the safer it is for everyone” What you really wanted to say was the faster you send them home the lesser of a chance your heart would break with the leas time he’d be here stealing it away piece by piece.
He opened his mouth but closed it almost immediately. You knew he wanted to talk more but it clearly wasn’t the best time. He nodded, walking back to the other two Peter’s. Your eyes followed him and you could feel the other Peter staring at you, you quickly averted your gaze back to taking the polaroids off the wall.
A sigh escaped your lips as you went to peel the last picture off the wall, you don’t know what hurt most the hard cold truth that all of your friends in these pictures were no longer alive or the thought that you wished you could be too.
“What are you gonna do with those?” A soft voice said lightly from behind you, shivers went up your spin.
“I’m not sure, my suit doesn’t really have any pockets”
“I could uh web them for you, so they stay together for the time being?” He offered, he was anxiously fiddling with his hands, he just had this urge that he wanted to do anything and everything for you.
You turned around to face him “That’s a good idea actually and then i can put them in my boot or something” You handed them to him.
“May i?” he held the photos up, asking if he could look through them first, you gave him a nod of approval. He carefully flipped through them “Is this?” He held the photo down so you could see, it was that photo of Bucky, Steve and you.
You smiled, “Thats Steve and that’s Bucky”
“You three look good for being over hundred”
You laughed “Thanks Parker, i think so to”
He looked like he wanted to ask you something, his eyes searching yours for anything that could tell him it was a bad idea “Do you think we could um, take a picture together, so i could have it for when I’m no longer here?”
The smile that took over your face hurt your cheeks so bad “I’d love that” You reached over to the camera “But we have to take two because i want one to”
You grabbed the camera blowing the dust off of it “I think you should hold it, you have longer arms”
He took it from you, your hands brushing against each other, you stood next to him as he turned the camera around “Are you ready?”
“Yes, say Multiverse”
He laughed “Of course, okay 1.. 2… 3…”
“Multiverse!” You both smiled at the sametime
You held the same pose as he clicked one more, he took one and handed it to you while he took the other, you looked up at him tilting your head to the side, you could help but smile as you watched his eyebrows crease with confusion.
“Is there something on my face?”
“No” you laughed “I was just wondering if you had pockets because” you gestured tochis suit “It doesn’t look like it”
“Oh” he half heartedly laughed “Um i do actually, i didn’t before but i do now, see” He showed you the hidden pocket
“Look!” You beamed showing him your picture of the two of you “It looks good”
“Yeah” He admired it, staring at you now instead of the picture “You look beautiful”
Your head shot up to look at him, you opened your mouth to say something at least you think you would have said something back if your Peter didn’t Interrupt but the truth was how could you when he left you that flustered
“Hey guys, we’re done over here!” He shouted while waving the two of you over.
You both nodded “Could you web this for me?” your voice was timid like a child
“Of course y/n” The way his name rolled off his lips felt like it should be illegal for something as simple as saying your name made you feel. He took the pictures for you, the picture of the two of you now on top of the pile instead of the one with Steve, Bucky and you. He webbed them together in a pile “Here, it should last till this is all over”
“Thank you” You grabbed them stuffing them into the side of your combat boots
He gave you a nod before he gestured to the other two Peters “We should”
“Yeah, we should”
“So why take the pictures with you? Wouldn’t they be safer here?” He questioned
“Well, yes technically they would but in case anything happens, I’d like to have some of my favourite people with me” You gave a side smile
He stopped, putting his arm in front of you “Woah, nothing is gonna happen to you Y/N, I’m going to make sure of that”
“I appreciate that Parker but my luck has to run out at some point I’m just preparing for every outcome” You shrugged.
He knew that feeling, the feeling after a loss of someone you love, the heartbreak of losing someone you love, that hopeless feeling followed by the numbing acceptance of not really caring what happens to yourself anymore because why does it even matter? Why should you be able to save yourself or even try to when you failed to save the one you love. His heart broke thinking of you going through that even though he knew you were, he wanted to do everything he could to pull you out of that darkness, to not let it swallow you whole like it almost did to him. “The only outcome is everyone is safe, no more losses”
You enjoyed the light to Peter, it was something that you observed every Peter had, you admired it. You hoped at some point in your life you’d be able to find that lightness again but you had this darkness inside you that kept telling you that you weren’t even going to live that long. Looking into his eyes, you could see that he was so sure, so positive that everything was going to work out and that helped put you at ease and even give you a little bit of light in all the dark “No more losses” you smiled back.
“Nice of you two to finally join us” The eldest Peter smiled, he had a look in his eyes you couldn’t quite place it was almost like a knowing look.
Your Peter clapped his hands “We’re just waiting for the last cure to finish but the plan I have is to take a video, send it to Jameison telling them where I am, and we wait for them to come, sounds good?” The youngest Peter looked to everyone waiting for confirmation. Everyone nodded agreeing “Good okay, I’m gonna call MJ and Ned let them know the plan and see if he can portal us there, probably easier”
Your Peter went into one of the rooms off to the side to call his best friend as the oldest Peter turned to you “So i know, i got hassled for what i was wearing so i feel it’s fair for me to hassle you.” A small grin on his face “So y/n are you going into battle dressed like you’re going to the gym or?”
You laughed, looking down at your outfit, you had leggings on and your sports bra tank top thing you stole from Natasha years ago “Nope totally not, um i actually forgot i was still wearing this”
“You’re not cold? it’s kinda chilly down here” He questioned
“No, my body adjusts to the temperature to keep me warm”
“Of course it does, but back to the suit thing, do we need to take you somewhere to get it?”
“No, i have it here” You lifted your arms showing him the two small black bracelets on your wrist, you tapped them together once and small black nanobots started to cover your body from your neck to your ankles “See, simple” You put your arms out spinning around
“That nano tech?” Peter 3 asked
“Yup, Tony made it for me”
“That’s so cool”
Your Peter came back “Okay Neds gonna do it any second — Oh good y/n you finally suited up”
“How much longer till that’s done?” You gestured to the final cure, the goblins.
“About 10 minutes give or take”
You nodded “Okay um, i’m just going to make a quick call okay?”
“Do i need to be worried about anything y/n?” You Peter’s voice was soft
“No Pete, just going to call a friend, I’ll be out front” You started walking back up the stairs, taking your phone off the counter where you left it.
You had a plan and you weren’t even sure if it was going to work, but if it did, if you lived through this maybe this could be your second chance, if you even deserved one of those and you weren’t sure if you did but he made you feel like you did.
You still had so many loose ends in your century long life and you weren’t even sure if you’d be able to snip those ends off but all you knew is one particular string was pulling you tightly and securely in another direction while others were fraying.
You knew you weren’t thinking logically about your plan, you weren’t even sure if he’d be okay with it or if you could pull it off but you had to try.
You made it a good distance from the house before clicking on Sam’s name, hitting call.
A/N: Some TASMPeter x reader time in this one! Gotta build that bond some how, theres a teeny tiny parallel in this between both relationships bucky x reader established one and tasm!peter x reader building one, its small but got me good
“Should we really be leaving him Buck? I can’t help but have this feeling that —“
“Steve’s smart, he’ll be okay, i promise”
You nibbled on your nail, as Bucky led you away from the Stark expo, arm around your shoulder “I know he’s smart, i just, what if by some miracle they accept him? Then i’ll be losing both of my boys”
“Woah” He stopped in his tracks moving to stand in front of you “You’re never gonna lose me doll”
You kept your gaze down “You don’t know that Buck” your voice barely above a whisper
He placed his fingers just under your chin, guiding you to look up at him, once your eyes connected, his hand was on your cheek “I promise y/n, you will never lose me.”
“How do you know that? Y-you cant promise me that, its to unpredictable”
He grabbed your hand like it was a delicate flower “You have this” he placed it in the middle of his chest, you could feel his heart beating “You will always have this and because of that i’ll always find my way back to you doll, i promise” He held his pinky out
You nodded, connecting yours with his, a tear rolling down your cheek, you wanted to believe him so badly, you truly did but a small sliver of you knew it was too good to be true “Okay Buck”
He placed his forehead against yours “You and me till the end of the line doll”
Your legs were dangling off the roof, your phone lingering in your right hand. Your left is hovering over your heart.
Taking a deep breath you opened your call log, every single one was highlighted in red “Missed call Bucky Barnes” the last time he tried to call was over a week ago, he stopped leaving voicemails because your box was full.
You had this feeling inside you that this was gonna be your last fight, the final fight. Just like a year ago was the final fight for some of your teammates.
The phone started ringing, you held it to your ear and on the second ring you heard banging, a door shut before his voice came through the speakers “Y/n?”
You didn’t say anything your voice caught in your throat.
He could hear you breathing “Doll, please say something, anything”
Your mouth opened and shut numerous times, no words came out.
“I lov — “ He started but you never stuck around to hear the rest before hitting the big red button.
God, you were so stupid.
Two steps forward and one step back right?
Did you even take two steps forward? You had to of because this was most definitely one giant leap fucking back.
You could feel someone else coming up from behind you.
“Hey are you okay? I know we don’t know each other but i just cant help but feel a…” The tallest Peter started
“A connection” You both spoke at the same time, you watched his eyes light up and you gave him a small smile, you patted down on the roof beside you.
He eagerly accepted the invitation, you couldn’t help but shiver at the pure sunshine that radiated off of him, you could feel how pure and good he was, like your own Peter but this was different you could feel a longing for something, you could feel all the love he had to give like he was going explode at the seams but that spandex suit was holding it all together.
“I think it’s because of Peter” Your voice was soft, almost getting lost in the breeze
“Hmm?” His brows furrowed together
“The connection, it’s because of Peter. Him and I are…” Clearing your throat “Were close, and i can’t help but feel despite the different universe and all, that connection still there”
He nodded “It makes sense, definitely not the craziest idea out there”
“A couple years ago, maybe more than a couple actually. Nat, an old friend of mine, we were the only girls on the team so we’d have these girl days” You smiled at the memories “We both never got the chance to do all that girly stuff, so it was nice to just have dedicated time to that when we were not …”
“Save the world?” Peter chimed in, his dimples poking through
Laughing you continued “And we’d talk about all we all got here, to that exact moment in time, that maybe we all had these strings attached to us pulling us together. We all just had the same agenda, we all just wanted to help, to make the world a better, safer place. It was a connection we all just shared and I think that’s what made us work so well, because when that metaphorical string started to stray, it tore us apart and we lost.” You hung your head, staring at your lap “I’d like to think that connection carries through to other universe to and maybe it can pull us back together too”
He nodded “I like that idea, I don’t see why it couldn’t. When i lost Gwen, i was so mad at the universe it was so unfair but as the years went on i just kept hoping if the multiverse was real, which it clearly is” he gestured to everything around him “That if there was other me’s out there, they got there happy ending even if i didn’t, and it’s refreshing to see that they did”
“Maybe you just haven’t met your ‘MJ’ yet”
He was staring directly at the side of your face, admiring the way the moonlight shined off of it “Maybe”
“Ill manifest it for you Parker, you deserve your happy ending”
“So do you y/n”
You nodded, staying silent, watching your Peter lead Mj and Ned to the start of the tree line.
“You never answered my question y/n, are you okay?”
A shaky breath left your throat “Honestly? I dont think ill ever be okay, i’m not even sure if i even wanna bother trying, because i keep trying and trying to do good, to save people” You sighed feeling water well up in your eyes, as you turned to look at him “I’ve just had enough, i know this is selfish, i do but i’ve been giving for years” A tear rolled down your cheek “And i-i just wanna take, why can’t i have that” You pointed towards Peter, MJ and Ned who were hugging goodbye before they stepped through the portal that would keep them safe.
“I ask myself the same thing all the time, more so now that I’m here and see both the other Peters have someone, they made it work” He was fiddling with his hands “I keep wondering, racking my brain to where i went wrong”
You nodded in agreement wiping your tear away “Love just isn’t enough sometimes i guess”
He swallowed back all the thoughts of Gwen that were threatening to spill over “It should be though, why isn’t it?”
You shrugged placing a piece of hair behind your ear “I’ve been asking myself that for years”
He smiled down at his lap, this was so easy with you he thought “Yeah i heard, your old like old old” he tried lightening the mood
You laughed tossing your head back, as you bumped his shoulder with yours “You might be from a different universe but that’s not how we talk to the ladies here”
He was flirting, he doesn’t even remember the last time he flirted with someone but he knew for sure he wanted to hear that laugh again.
He laughed with you, raising his hands in defeat “Sorry sorry, my bad, i forget sometimes, it’s been awhile”
“I’ll let it slide just this once because you are right, I am old, who told you? Pete or his sidekick”
“His sidekick”
“See that’s why i don’t have one of those” You laughed “why? you wanna know my story or something?”
“I mean i can’t help but be curious about the most beautiful girl here”
You smiled, a blush creeping on your cheeks “Parker, if you haven’t noticed I’m the only girl here” you gestured to the surrounding area now that MJ was gone.
He cleared his throat before giving you a shy smile “I meant in this universe”
You head snapped forward and a gust a wind blew by causing shivers up your spine
He laughed “Was that you cause i’m thinking that was y —“
“You wanna hear it or you gonna keep talking?” Your tone was playful, a grin took over his face not that it ever left you dont think, he turned his whole body, sitting crossed legged to face you, his head resting in his right palm, as the stars shone off his eyes, you swallowed, your mouth suddenly dry “Well i was born June 3rd 1920, in New York. Um I met Bucky and Steve in 1930, we were inseparable yknow, Bucky and Steve went off to war, both perished or so we thought, obviously wasn’t true”
You were leaving out a lot but it wasn’t because you didn’t trust Peter you had just met him only hours earlier but because you were scared, that burning feeling was melting your heart back together, you were scared because it was happening too fast, too easily “After i found out about Steve it was 1945, i just remember running to our spot, i cried for hours, i must have fallen asleep, the next morning, i woke up here” You pointed to the house below you “And it was 2012”
His mouth dropped “And w-what about your powers?”
You shrugged “I woke up with those to, Bruce, um a really really smart man, he said i must have been born with it, something about my family’s bloodline and that traumatic event triggered it and” you used your hand to gesture to everything “mother nature felt i needed to be protected because whatever i have is sacred, or that i wasn’t needed yet because everyone has a purpose, a timeline and this was mine i guess”
“Like your destiny”
You nodded “Something like that”
He lifted his head out of his palm “So let me get this straight, you” he pointed at you “Plus your two best friends all born over a hundred years ago, all happened to get super powers, and miraculously cross paths again in the 20th century?”
“Yup” you smiled popping the P
He made the gesture of his mind exploding with a whooshing noise “My universe is so lame compared to yours”
“I dont think thats a bad thing, plus can’t be that boring it has you” This time you seen his face colour change to match the red on his suit
“That was smooth y/n, So where’s your other two hundred year old friends?” He could feel your heart rate speed up, you started to shift, fuck he thought, he went too far “You dont have to anwser that im sor -“
You put your hand up “Its fine, um Steve went back to the 1940s to be with Peggy, a girl, And Bucky he’s still here we just, we don’t talk anymore” You shrugged
His mouth went lopsided “Im sorry y/n”
“Its fine”
“You say that a lot”
“Because everything is fine, it’s always fine”
He placed his hand on yours that was resting in your lap “You deserve —“
A cough came from below “Hey are you two coming? I have a plan!” Your Peter was sticking his head out the window below.
Peter 3 pulled his hand off your almost immediately “Yeah, yup were coming”
“Cool” Your Peter gave you a thumbs up before pulling his head back inside the window.
“I forgot to ask” Peter 3 started, offering a hand to pull you up, you gladly took “How did you even get up here?”
“Um the air?”
“The air?”
“Yeah like i just” You moved your hands around him and he was suddenly floating
“Holy shit”
You laughed putting him back down.
“You have got to be the most amazing girl i’ve ever met, that was wow, you have to show me more”
Masterlist|A/N: Will not follow NWH story line to a T, Ill try my best to stick to the MCU timeline but if I don’t, sorry!
“I love him, but I will always love you more”
Bucky was your everything, you fought teeth and nail till he was free from his own mind, so you could finally have your chance to be together, because surely the fact you were both alive in 2024 it had to be destiny.. right? But then he broke your heart and everything you thought you knew with it, will some boy from another universe be able to pick up the pieces you wanted sobadlytoburry
You opened your eyes as a bright light surrounded your eyes. You blinked several times to adjust the bright light. You realized that you were laying on the ground and that you were in a town. But not New York. It seemed from whatever had brought you here, wanted you to be there.
You stood up from the ground and looked around. It was quiet and the only person was you, standing lost in some neighborhood. You didn’t know how or why you were there but something inside of your stomach was telling you it was wrong.
You needed to get out of there.
You looked around and began to walk. You didn’t know where, but all you knew was that you were trying to find someone that could tell where you were and how to get out of there. Soon enough, you find yourself standing in front of a house.
You furrowed your brows and wondered why it led you there. You couldn’t explain it but something or someone was drawing you closer. You knocked on the door and the door opened to reveal a woman. ‘’Can I help you?’’ The woman answered with a kind smile. You looked at her and saw that her clothes were different from yours.
You didn’t know why but the woman in front of you was strange. ‘’Yes, I’m a little lost and I was wondering if I could borrow your phone?’’ You asked her. ‘’Of course! Anything for a lost cause,’’ The woman responded kindly. She let you in as you stepped inside the house.
‘’Can I offer you a drink? Or something to eat?’’ She questioned as you shook your head.
‘’No, thanks,’’ You answered. ‘’So, tell me, kiddo, what brings you here to Westview?’’ The woman in front of you asked. She held a curious expression and looked at you. ‘’I don’t know actually, it’s kind of a long story,’’ You answered as she nodded.
‘’The phone’s in the kitchen,’’ She answered as you nodded. You took the phone but something told you that the woman was kind off of. You tried to push the numbers in but all you could hear was static. The phone wasn’t working.
You walked to the living room. ‘’Excuse me, the phone isn’t working,’’ You told her. ‘’Oh, sorry, sweetheart, I didn’t know, my husband Ralf is working late and he’s the only one in his house who can fix those things,’’ The woman apologized.
‘’You can stay over for the night? If you have no rush of course,’’
You looked at her. ‘’Of course,’’ You answered. You didn’t see what harm any harm would do. ‘’Perfect! I will begin with the dinner right now!’’ The woman told you with a smile. She began to walk past you but you felt something weird. ‘’Excuse me-’’ You said and touched her shoulder.
You let out a gasp when you saw the woman change into different clothes. ‘’Woah! finally!’’ The woman in front of you responded. The woman began to mutter something before she noticed you. ‘’Oh, my…’’ She began to say and you looked at her confused. ‘’Who are you?’’ You asked as she looked at you with amazement. ‘’The question is who are you?’’ She repeated and began to circle around. ‘’You are her, aren’t you?’’ The woman spoke with wide eyes. ‘’Who?’’ You looked at her. ‘’Don’t worry, soon enough, you will know exactly who you are,’’
‘’My name’s Agatha Harkness, lovely to meet you,’’ She introduced herself as she stepped closer. And it was all you remembered before you saw her using her magic towards you. You stood frozen as you watched her disappear into thin air while your eyes began to glow purple with a smirk on your face.
Warnings: blood and gore, mentions of death, violence.
A/N: chapter eight!! and i will post epilogue later tonight. please leave a comment of what you thought of this chapter or hit the reblog button and the like button!
‘’Where’s Peter?’’ You asked them once as you let go of MJ and Ned from your embrace.
Panic flooded through you when you remembered that he had been hit by the Green Goblin. ‘’Is he okay?’’ You questioned them as your eyes darted between the two. ‘’He’s over there,’’ MJ answered and pointed behind you. The shield that had fallen from the statue was now on the ground.
You could see Norman and Peter fighting against each other but the thing was that Norman wasn’t even fighting back. You watched with horror as Peter kept punching him and you’ve spent your life trying to protect him away from the darkness.
Peter held Norman’s glider in his hands and before he could throw it, he was stopped by Peter 2. Peter gritted his teeth with anger in his eyes as he tried to push the glider against Peter 2. He grunted with anger with every push he tried to do past by Peter 2 but it was no use. Peter 2 froze as his eyes were wide when he felt Norman stab him in the back. He gasped and fell to the ground.
‘’She’s dead because of you, I may have struck her, but you…You are the one that killed her,’’ Norman told him as he began to laugh menacingly. Peter 3 threw a knife at Peter, you watched him with horror as he stabbed Norman in the neck. He fell to the ground as you watched blood pour out.
Both Peters ran to Peter on the ground. ‘’You okay?’’ Peter 3 asked as Peter 2 laughed while lying on the floor. ‘’Yeah, I’ve been stabbed multiple times,’’ Peter 2 responded while Peter 3 helped him stand up. ‘’Okay, let me help you up,’’ He told him as Peter 2 groaned in pain as Peter 1 looked at them. ‘’I have to go and see Doctor Strange, I’ll be back,’’ Peter told them and pointed towards Doctor Strange on top of the statue. They both nodded and watched him swing away.
‘’I’m going to go over there with them, you wanna come with me?’’ You asked MJ and gestured your head towards them. MJ nodded and then looked at Ned. ‘’Yeah,’’ She answered. The three of you walked over to the two Peters. ‘’Hey, what’s going on?’’ You questioned as you looked between the two.
‘’I think this might be it,’’ You heard a voice behind you as you whipped your head and saw Peter. He met your eyes and he was relieved that you were still alive. You watched Peter as he walked towards the other Peters. ‘’Look, I uh, thank you, I just, I- I want to tell you…’’ Peter stumbled between his words. ‘’Peter, we know, it what we do,’’
Peter looked at them with a comforting smile before he pointed towards MJ and Ned. ‘’I guess, I’m gonna talk to my friends, thank you,’’ Peter told them. ‘’For everything,’’ They nodded and watched him go to MJ and Ned. You watched Peter go to Ned and MJ as you felt Peter 3’s gaze on you.
You approached the two of them. ‘’How’s your wound?’’ You asked Peter 2 with a concerned gaze. ‘’I have been through worse,’’ Peter 2 responded with a chuckle. He looked between the two of you. ‘’I will let you talk with him alone,’’ He told you as you sent him a smile and watched him stumble away.
You felt his hand sneaking around your waist as he dragged you closer to his body and placed his forehead against yours. ‘’I guess, this is the end,’’ He mumbled as you met his eyes. ‘’Yeah,’’ You nodded. ‘’Will I ever see you again?’’ He asked as you looked into his eyes. ‘’Something is telling me that we will see each other again,’’ You answered.
You heard footsteps approaching you and you turned your head and saw Peter coming towards you. ‘’Hey, we need to talk,’’ Peter told you as you looked at him concerned. You looked at Peter 3 before you followed him to Ned and MJ. ‘’You’re going to forget who I am,’’ He revealed as soon the four of you gathered.
‘’Excuse me-’’
‘’What?’’ MJ and you spoke at the same time.
‘’It’s okay, I’ll come to find you guys and I’ll explain, I’ll make you remember me,’’ You looked at him with a concerned expression. ‘’Yeah? And what if that doesn’t work? What if we can’t remember you?’’ You rambled. ‘’I don’t wanna do that,’’ Peter looked at you. ‘’There’s nothing we can do,’’
‘’So we’ll just completely forget you? After everything, we had been through?’’ You exclaimed with a lump in your throat. ‘’It’s the only way…’’ Peter responded sadly.
‘’Promise you’ll find us?’’ Ned spoke.
‘’I promise,’’ Peter whispered and did his signature handshake, a final goodbye. Peter looked at you, as he could see tears streaming down your face. ‘’You have to come to find us, Peter, It won’t be the same,’’ You told him and shook your head. Peter looked at you and embraced you tightly.
‘’I know,’’
‘’It’s happening,’’ You heard Doctor Strange’s voice. You all turned to him as you could see the sky turned into purple and split in the middle. You looked at Stephen with concern. ‘’What’s happening?’’ You called out as he tried to stop whatever is happening come through. He looked at you.
‘’They’re starting to come through and I can’t stop it,’’ He told you as you saw different shadows of people trying to come through. ‘’There’s got to be another way,’’ Peter said.
‘’There is a way,’’ He responded and looked at you. ‘’My magic is not strong for this, but you…’’
‘’No, no way,’’ You stopped him and shook his head. ‘’I’m not doing this and you both know why,’’ You argued as you felt fear coursing through. ‘’Y/N we don’t have time, any second now, people from different of the multiverse will breakthrough and there’s nothing we could do and stop them,’’
‘’I- I can’t…’’ You gulped.
‘’It’s the only way…’’ He responded. You looked at Peter for help. ‘’You can do this, Y/n,’’ Peter 3 said as he approached you. ‘’But what if…’’ You began to say as he cut you off. ‘’There’s no if, you can do it, and I know you will because we all believe in you,’’ Peter 3 assured as he held your hand.
You looked at him and nodded. ‘’Remember what we taught you,’’ Stephen told you. You looked at him and began to close your eyes. You felt your magic through your veins and as you opened your eyes, they began to glow purple. You began to do the spell and remember Wanda’s words and as well Stephen echoed through your mind.
But you felt something strange.
‘’Something is wrong,’’ You spoke.
‘’What’s happening, Y/n?’’ You heard Stephen’s question.
‘’I don’t know,’’ You answered. You began to feel pain in your stomach and you felt that you were losing control. You could hear Peter 3’s voice and Stephen calling your name in the background but to you it was quiet. A sudden bright light surrounded them all that had them cover their eyes.
And suddenly, everything went quiet.
‘’Did she do it?’’ Peter 1 questioned. Peter 3 looked at his hand and saw it begin to glow.
‘’She did it,’’ He answered as Peter 1 watched them disappear.
‘’But where is she?’’ Stephen asked. Peter looked at him.
You tried not to think about it, but it was hard not to.
You were worried. So worried for him and you knew that he could take care of himself. You wondered if this was fate. That the two of you were meant to be with each other no matter the odds.
MJ noticed your expression when you walked out of the balcony and she knew that something was going on between you and Peter 3. All of them noticed it but they didn’t ask.
You sighed and fidgeted your fingers nervously. ‘’When is he going to throw the box to us?’’ Ned asked for the millionth time. You didn’t blame him since the three of you were nervous. You wanted to help them but you were too scared of using your powers so you stayed behind with Ned and MJ.
‘’I don’t know when the signal comes,’’ You responded and gulped. ‘’Wait, there’s Peter!’’ MJ’s voice called out as you saw a portal approaching you. You looked at her and saw Spiderman swinging towards you. ‘’Where?’’ You questioned and moved closer so you could see him.
‘’MJ, heads up!’’ He shouted and swung from pole to pole and threw the box. MJ crouched and caught it just in time. ‘’Close it, Ned!’’ You yelled as he nodded and began to move his finger to close it but it never did. ‘’Why isn’t it closing?’’ You replied with a shaky voice. ‘’It’s not closing,’’ MJ stated as both of you looked over Ned.
‘’Why?’’
‘’I-I don’t know!’’ Ned panicked as he repeated his movements desperately. ‘’Have you closed it before?’’ MJ asked and tilted her head. ‘’No! I mean, I’ve opened-’’
‘’Ned! Why didn’t you let us know before?’’ MJ shouted as you closed your eyes. ‘’Oh, we’re so screwed,’’ You commented. ‘’It just slipped my mind!’’ Ned yelled panicked. ‘’Okay, just keep trying,’’ You told him as you tried to calm him down.
‘’Do you want me to try instead?’’ You asked him. ‘’No, I won’t let you do it since we both know your powers are uncontrollable,’’ Ned stated as he hid the ring away. You looked at him with amusement. ‘’For the love of god, Ned-’’ You two kept bickering while you heard MJ’s voice.
‘’Guys!, No, No,’’ She panicked as you felt MJ pull you away from Ned. ‘’And that’s a lizard,’’ You stated with wide eyes and saw the lizard running towards all of you. Ned tried to close the portal as both of you and MJ began to yell. You pulled Ned as all of you ran back to screaming with fear.
You heard him roar and before you could process what was happening, a web was shot and Peter kicked him in the back. The Lizard roared as wood was flying everywhere and you could hear MJ scream. ‘’Run!’’ The three of you were running out of the portal and through the scaffolding. You looked up and saw Stephen walking out of the portal and you gulped when you saw your mentor’s expression. ‘’Where is he?’’ He asked you and met your eyes as he took the box away from MJ and Ned. ‘’Wait, wait, the plan is working! Peter is curing them,’’ Ned tried to explain as you all turned to behind to see Peter Parker standing near a green smoke.
‘’Well, I’ll be damned,’’ Stephen muttered and turned back towards Ned with a frown. ‘’Did you just open a portal?’’ Ned nodded. ‘’Yes, sir, I did,’’
‘’Several times, actually,’’ You agreed as Stephen looked at you. ‘’Is it over?’’ You asked as you looked over and saw Peter 3 with his mask off as he talked with Electro. The older Peter was talking to Doc Ock. ‘’Not yet,’’ Stephen answered and disappeared into another portal. You watched as he was in front of your Peter as he yelled Peter’s name and soon enough the others Peter went to join him.
You let out a small laugh towards the scene. ‘’After this, I need to take a long nap,’’ You commented and looked at MJ. MJ hummed in response and stood next to you as she placed her head on top of your shoulder. Suddenly, everything went quiet when you saw the fear on their faces.
‘’Can the Spiderman come out and play?’’ A voice called out as the green goblin came out with his slider. You looked at him with horror as you saw that he threw out his device in the air. The bomb blew up while he took the chance to steal the box from Stephen. ‘’Strange, no!’’ You screamed as the bomb went off. An explosion made your ears ring. Black smoke was covered in the sky as you felt the poles shake.
The Statues shield crashed through the poles and before you knew it, you could feel that you were falling down. You let out a breath while you saw that both MJ and Ned tried to help you from falling. Everything fell silent and it felt like everything was in slow motion but yet it happened so fast.
You could hear MJ and Ned scream in the background. You closed your eyes and almost accepted it, that this was the end. But you saw Peter, your brother fall for you before the green goblin threw him away from you. Peter 3 saw you falling as he leaped off the statue for you.
He needed to be alive for him.
His body fell towards you tightly around the waist as your face was buried into his neck. Your body shivered with fear as Peter shot webs to the top of a pole once he landed on the ground. Nobody said anything at first as he let you breathe for a second.
‘’Are you okay?’’ He asked, his voice shaking. You looked up with him, fear crossing your face, and nodded. You saw him as he tried to hold back a sob. You looked at him with sympathy before you cupped his cheek. He leaned in your hand as he placed his forehead on top of yours.
This time when the two of you leaned into each other, Peter didn’t hesitate to place his lips against yours. The kiss was bittersweet and it was known that maybe fate was planning that the two of you belonged to each other.
You gasped as the two of you tried to catch your breath as you looked into his eyes. ‘’Thank you for saving me,’’ You replied as you wiped the tears from his face. He smiled at you. ‘’I’m just relieved that I got a second chance,’’ He responded as he placed you back to the ground.
‘’Peter’s fighting Norman,’’ You told him as he nodded. ‘’I should probably go back,’’ He commented as you nodded. ‘’I’ll be back,’’ He replied before he kissed you one more time before he went back to Peter.
Warnings: blood and gore, mentions of death, violence.
A/N: and, I’m back! starting this comeback with a new layout for my blog and chapter six of Multiverse of Madness. You have no idea what I have plans for the reader for the upcoming parts. Please, leave a comment down below or please hit the reblog caption or give this chapter a like.
‘’It is weird, isn’t it?’’ Ned’s voice gained your attention back to him. You took your eyes off Peter 3.
‘’What is weird?’’ You asked him with a frown. ‘’That we found out that multiverse is real and there are other spidermen and where you have a crush on one of them considering that Peter 1 is literally like your brother?’’ Ned spoke.
You looked at him with wide eyes. ‘’I do not-’’ You began to say as he waved you off. ‘’Save the details,’’ He shrugged it off. You only stared at him blankly. ‘’It doesn’t matter anyway, I’m going to die soon, it’s no point.’’ You shrugged. Ned looked at you with sadness before he glanced back at Peter 3.
‘’Go and talk to him,’’ Ned told you as you looked at him. ‘’I know you said it wasn’t the point to get to know him, but both of you lost the people you loved and it wouldn’t hurt anyway since he’s going to go back to his world when we’re done with this,’’ Ned responded as you looked at him.
He had a good point.
You let out a deep breath before turning one last glance at Ned. ‘’Wish me good luck,’’ You muttered as he sent you an encouraging grin before you walked towards Peter 3. Your heart started to race fast and Peter 3 could hear it. He didn’t know why he felt this way but when he knew that you were going to approach him, he felt excited.
He hasn’t met someone like you. Not after when he lost Gwen and when Gwen died, he longed to feel the love that Gwen gave to him whenever she was near. He grew hopeless, thinking that he maybe was destined to be alone for the rest of his life.
That was until when he met you. He had heard about you in his universe, but in his world, you were a villain. He only heard the rumors about a girl born with the fate that was already destined to be the destroyer of the world. To end all of the Sorcerer supreme.
Unlike the others, he pitied you.
He saw from the corner of his eye that you approached him. But before you could talk to him, MJ approached you. His expression dropped. ‘’Hey, sorry for interrupting, but I convinced our Peter to talk to you,’’ MJ told you. You looked at her. ‘’No matter how angry he is, he can’t lose you, and both of you know it,’’ MJ responded.
‘’He’s standing at the balcony,’’ MJ informed as she gestured towards the balcony where you could see Peter 1 standing. You nodded as you walked towards Peter 1. The fresh air hit you once as you opened the door before you stood next to him. Nobody said anything at first while the two of you looked at New York.
‘’I know that you still hate me for what I did,’’ You replied as you kept staring at New York. You could feel Peter’s gaze on you. ‘’But you should know that I never meant to hurt you,’’ You told him and met his eyes.
‘’But I can’t let you die,’’ Peter commented with tears in his eyes.
‘’I know,’’ You whispered. ‘’But we don’t have a choice,’’
‘’There’s always a choice,’’ Peter began to say. ‘’Not this time,’’ You answered and shook your head. Peter looked at you. ‘’Are you sure? Have you ever asked about it?’’ Peter questioned. ‘’Or even tried to stop it?’’
‘’Of course, I have, Peter, there’s no other way,’’ You replied. ‘’New beginnings have an ending and there’s nothing we can’t change about it,’’ You told him.
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You stood alone while Peter was with the others. You needed some time alone to think about your life. You didn’t want to die. You wanted to live but when the prophecy was already settled, you knew that you didn’t have a choice.
You heard the door open from behind as you turned around and much to your surprise, you saw Peter 3. ‘’Are you okay? I haven’t seen you inside for a while,’’ He responded with an assuring smile. ‘’I’m fine,’’ You replied with a smile. But Peter could tell that something was bothering you.
‘’Something else is bothering you, I can see it, you can’t lie to me, you know?’’ He chuckled and stood next to you. ‘’It took my whole life to understand if there’s something worth fighting for,’’ You spit it out. You didn’t know why you were opening up to some stranger but you and Peter 3 did become very close in a very short time.
You’ve always felt different around your friends, and even to your so-called brother. ‘’I feel like I’m not capable of doing anything and I’m justtired,’’ You confessed and closed your eyes. Peter looked at you and you felt his hands on your shoulders. ‘’Look at me,’’ You opened your eyes and met his brown ones. You never realized until now how beautiful they were.
‘’Listen to me, I know how you feel and we both are tired and it’s okay to feel like this,’’ He assured you. ‘’When I lost Gwen, I was tired of life, I was thinking that I had done something wrong that maybe I was destined to be alone maybe forever, but did you know what I did?’’ He questioned as you shook your head.
‘’I kept fighting, again and again,’’
You didn’t say anything but kept quiet. You looked at his face and you almost got lost in his eyes. Without the two of you knowing, you two kept leaning into each other. From almost day one, you had felt that you needed to be close with Peter. You didn’t know why but something drew you closer to him.
It took entire Peter’s strength to pull him back away from you. He didn’t want to look at your face since he knew that it hurt you too. ‘’Peter…’’ You began to say and he shook his head and it’s almost you could hear his thoughts.
‘’Don’t,’’ He began and stepped away from you slowly. You looked at him with tears in your eyes. ‘’I don’t want you to end up like her,’’ Peter told you as you tried to swallow the lump in your throat. ‘’I know,’’ You whispered. ‘’But she would’ve wanted you to be happy,’’ You assured him.
‘’I don’t want this, I want to protect you, even from myself,’’
‘’Just please…’’ You pleaded. ‘’Just let me love you,’’ You responded.
‘’This shouldn’t have happened,’’ Peter said before he walked away from you, leaving you all alone on the balcony. You tried to stop him but he could walk away. You fell on the floor with your hand on your stomach, broken.
✍ 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.”
All you could do was stare at your husband of 2 years after he asked something so random. “Pete, you’re gonna have to be specific cause…why?” you ask, disbelief written all over your face.
“I mean, you always wax. I feel like it’s a little unfair,” Peter shrugs.
Your mouth is hung open, and you blink, still not knowing what to say. You finally snap out of it, “Peter…babes, you don’t have to do that. I wax cause I want to, plus as long as you trim the hair, I don’t mind it.”
“But I wanna try it. Just once at least, please?” Peter begs, giving you the ‘I love you, so please do this for me’ face.
You sigh, knowing that face always breaks you. “Alright. Ok, fine, yeah, I’ll wax you.” Even though you don’t fully get his reason, the big smile that spreads across his face is definitely worth the yes.
Warnings: fem!reader if that’s a warning, children, marriage, emotional conversations, not much else, it’s pretty fluffy
Summary: You are Peter Parkers wife and when you get pulled into another dimension with him and have to help these kids, you realise you can help this version of you in another universe.
Word Count: 2.4 k
It had been a regular day, you were waiting for Peter to come home from patrol, Aunt May was in the other room with baby Ben. But now it was midnight and he should have been home by now, the panic setting in.
You walked into the other room, pulling May aside. But not before you checked on Ben, making sure he was okay.
“Peters not back yet, I-I’m gonna try calling him again, can you watch Ben for a bit?” you asked. May wrapped her arm around your shoulders, both of you looking over the sweet little boy laying in the crib. He looked just like Peter, those bright brown eyes staring up at you and those sweet little locks of curly hair on his head.
You sighed, walking over to your shared bedroom with your husband before grabbing your phone, dialing Peter’s number for the third time tonight. Sure, he would sometimes be out on patrol late but he’d always call to let you know.
“Hey Pete, just wanted to check on you,” you said, leaning against the wall with a frustrated sigh, “You’re late, Ben just woke up again but May’s here. Do you need any help? Please call me back,"
All of a sudden, you could feel your body beginning to evaporate and you were in a random apartment bedroom that looked just like yours but wasn’t.
Peter was looking around the streets. One second he was heading home and the next, he had disappeared and was in the same alleyway but everything seemed different.
He swore under his breath before swinging to the nearest phone and dialing your number. Someone answered the phone, a male voice asking who it was. Instantly, he froze, dread sinking into him.
"Where’s Y/N?” He asked, his voice stern and harsh.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know anyone called Y/N,” the man said, “I’m sorry, I think you have the wrong number man,"
Peter instantly looked around, scanning the alleyway for you. He couldn’t let what happened to Gwen happen to you. He didn’t know how he’d live with himself if he let someone hurt you and Ben.
Whilst all of his fears were running through his head, he saw a portal open in the distance from the alleyway. With a confused look, he walked towards it, hearing people calling out his name.
When he walked in, he looked around at the two teenagers standing there. Suddenly, an older woman threw a cushion at him and the portal that he had walked through closed.
He pulled the mask off, looking around and staring at the people. You weren’t here.
"I’m Peter Parker, Spiderman,” he looked around, narrowing your eyes, “I was in my world but then I came here this morning, and now I’m here,”
They looked at him, the young girl MJ narrowing her eyes at him, “So it wasn’t just the villains,” Ned stated.
“So you’re telling me that matter displacement, multidimensional theory, its all real?” He asked and they nodded their heads. He smiled, a wide grin on his face as he looked around.
“But that doesn’t answer our question, where is our Peter?” MJ asked.
“Prove it, prove you are Peter Parker?” MJ said, folding her arms across her chest with a defiant look.
“I don’t really carry ID with me, it kind of defeats the secret identity thing,” he said before reaching into the small pocket by his side. He pulled out a photo of you, him and Ben before putting it back in his pocket, “Listen, I really need to get home,”
“Doesn’t matter,” MJ said before throwing a piece of bread at him that was sitting on the table.
“What was that for?” Peter asked, looking at her confused as the bread bounced off of him.
“I wanted to see if you have the Peter Tingle,” she said before picking up an orange off the table and throwing it at him.
He looked at her with confused gaze, “I have the Peter Tingle but now for food,” he said before looking around, “You are a very distrusting person and I respect that,” he jumped up, his hand sticking to the ceiling to show that he really was Spiderman.
“Crawl around,” MJ ordered.
He raised his eyebrows, “Crawl around?” He questioned as if it was the craziest idea in the world.
“We need more proof that you’re Spider Man,” she explained and the guy next to her stood awkwardly there.
With a sigh, he jumped up, crawling around a bit and even fulfilled Ned’s Lola request of cleaning the cobweb in the corner. “We good?” He asked when he came down
“For now,” she narrowed her eyes at him before turning to Ned, “Let’s keep doing it until we find the real Peter,”
Ned nodded his head, holding his hand out, “We want to find Peter,” he said, waving his hand around to reveal another person. This time, an older man walked out dressed in clothes suitable for a youth pastor, “Oh, it’s just some random guy,”
“Hope it’s okay, I just came through the portal,” he said before turning around, looking at it close, “Oh, it’s closed now,”
“Peter?” Ned questioned as he looked at the man.
Then the man noticed the other Peter that stood behind them. They both looked at each other before simultaneously shooting their webs at one another to see if they really were both Peter Parkers.
“So you’re Spider Man too?” Ned questioned before Lola walked in, saying something, “Also you two need to clean up the webs that you shot,”
They apologised to Lola before the second Peter looked at them all, “Well, I generally don’t go around advertising it,” he said.
When they found their Peter, they all comforted him over the death of his version of Aunt May. He blamed himself for it and they didn’t feel good about it.
“I lost my MJ once,” your Peter explained, his eyes tearing up, “I wasn’t fast enough to save her. I became bitter and stopped pulling my punches, I became full of rage,” he took a deep breath, looking at the young boy in front of him, “Then someone else stepped into my life and, and everything just became clear,"
He had met you in high school and you had always been friends with him. You had helped him through everything but when Gwen died, you had helped him recover and find himself again.
The three different Peters walked into the labs to work on their work. The first thing your Peter did was rush over to Ned, "Hey, is there any way that you can check with your magic hands if uh, my wife Y/N is here,” he asked and Ned raised his eyebrows.
“You have a wife in this reality?” Ned questioned and he smiled.
Peter nodded his head, pulling the picture from his pocket, “And a son,” he said, a huge proud grin on his face, “I just want you to see if she’s here’s, and my son Ben, I don’t want them to just be out there,”
Ned smiled to himself before closing his eyes, “Find Y/N Parker, and Ben Parker,” he said, moving his hands around.
A portal opened and through it, Peter saw you, a relieved smile on his face. You stormed through it, hitting him on the chest, “Where the hell am I?” You asked but he just pulled you closer into a hug.
“I’m so glad you’re okay,” he placed his hands on your face so that you were now looking at him, “How’s Ben? Is he at home with May? Did he come here with you?”
“Idiot, he’s at home with May. He’s fast asleep, now will you please explain to me why you didn’t call and where I am?” You asked, watching as everyone in the laboratory watched you and Peter interact.
“This is another universe, these are two other Peter Parkers,” he explained, pointing at two people behind him, “And we’re going to help cure the villains, like max,” she nodded, listening to him explain. He turned to look at everyone, “Guys this is my wife, Y/N,”
You looked around, smiling awkwardly before waving at the group of people. “Hey, um, do you need any help?” You asked, incredibly nervous.
“You seem awesome,” the girl said with a smile on her face and she lead you to the corner to show you how you could help out. “I’m MJ,” she held out her hand and you shook it.
“I, surprisingly, am also MJ but nobody’s called me that since high school. Y/N Mary Johnson, but uh, I just go by Y/N Parker now,” you explained and the girl smiled, realising that maybe she could have what you and Peter have.
“Well this is the stuff, I can help you a bit but I’m not really the chemistry one,” she explained and you nodded, “Peter is,” you both said at the same time, chuckling afterwards.
“Do you know if there’s like an interdimensional phone so I can reach May, I have expressed milk at home but she should probably know that I haven’t just abandoned my kid,” you explained, kind of rambling on a bit.
“We haven’t been able to figure that out yet," MJ said before looking around, almost seeming anxious to say the next words, "How does it work, with you and Peter and the whole spiderman thing,”
You smiled to yourself. She wanted what you had with your Peter, a life where she could balance love and the rest of her life. She was just like you in so many ways.
“It’s hard. He comes home late and struggles with the pressure and he’s scared of losing us; but it means the streets are safe. And he’s always there for Ben and for me and it works,” you explained, nudging her in the shoulder, “and hey, you two will make it work as well. Peters and MJs always end up together anyway,”
Your Peter looked over at you. He didn’t know how he deserved someone so smart and amazing who understood all aspects of his life. The worry he felt every day wondering if you and Ben would be okay. The fear of how stable his job was. The joy of being with his family. You understood it all.
“It’s sweet they can talk,” your Peter said to the other Peter as they worked on the cures for the villains, “About dating spiderman,” he chuckled to himself, “God that sounds so weird,”
“Yeah, with everyone knowing my identity, I don’t want her life to be ruined because of it,” The younger Peter explained, looking over at you and MJ as you laughed together.
“I know it sounds hard, but you can make it work. If you love MJ, it’ll work out. Because seeing the woman you love standing at the end of the aisle, seeing her holding your child in her arms,” he chuckled to himself, taking a deep breath as he looked over at you, “It makes all the worries and fears of being Spiderman evaporate in seconds,”
Once it was all over and they had managed to save everyone, the Peter from this reality was going to have to erase everyone’s memories so that everything would be fixed.
You walked up to MJ, “Listen, before you say goodbye, remember what I told you. This is gonna work out, MJs and Peters belong together. And anyway, if you ever need a girl chat, try to discover interdimensional texting,” she said, pulling the girl in for a hug.
“Thanks,” she said, wiping the tears away before walking over to her Peter. So you said goodbye to everyone and walked over to yours.
“It was lovely to meet you other Peter,” you said, pulling him into a hug.
“It’s nice to meet you too,” he said before wincing and you realised you had leant on his stab wound. You apologised and he just laughed.
“Let’s go home,” you said, taking your Peters hand in yours. He nodded, pulling your hand up, pressing his lips against your knuckles.
“Let’s go home,” he repeated.
That same tingling feeling that was there when you first appeared in this world appeared again and you appeared in your apartment. It was like no time had passed at all.
But Peter wasn’t there.
The first thing that you did was run towards your baby’s room in that cheap New York City apartment and pull him into your arms, cradling him against your chest.
Almost in an instant, Peter was swinging through that window, ripping the mask off and looking at you with tears in his eyes.
He rushed towards you, placing his hand on your cheek and pulling you in for a soft kiss, holding you and your son close.
“Does anyone want to tell me what is going on?” Aunt May asked and you both looked at her, forgetting that she was even there.
You both looked at each other, a sense of knowing in your eyes. You’d done something good today, helped influence these kids’ lives even if they were going to forget it in the next moment.
Did I like this. No. Did I have fun writing it though. Yeah, I kind of did.
Warnings: Sadness, a bit of fluff, memory loss, fighting, near death experience.
Summary: As Neds older cousin, you never felt like you really fit in with them. Until he turned up and made your entire universe turn upside down. So how does this affect both of you and the turns your futures make?
Word Count: 3.2 k
You stood in Ned’s kitchen with him and MJ, trying to find Peter using Ned’s newfound powers of the mystic arts. “I just wish I could see him,” Ned yelped, circling his hands and making a portal form from thin air. Inside of that orange portal was someone in a spider suit, standing in an alleyway.
“Peter!” You called out, the others joining in so that the man turned around and started walking towards them. But when he stepped into the light, you noticed he had a different suit on.
He took off his mask and you all stared at him in shock. He wasn’t your Peter Parker. Instead, it was a man in his twenties with messy brown hair atop his head. You felt your heart skip a beat and his gaze lingered on yours in a strange way that made your stomach flutter.
“Who the hell are you?” You asked, picking up a rolling pin from the side and pointing it at the man, “Where is Peter Parker?”
“I am Peter Parker. In my world anyway, I suddenly appeared here the other day,” he looked around, waving his arms around, you explained to him about the different universe and he just smiled, “Multidimensional reality theory, its all real. This is insane,”
He had this wide grin on his face as he realised he was in a different dimension. You stepped forward, narrowing your eyes, “That still doesn’t answer the question, where is our Peter?”
“Your Peter?” He asked, narrowing his eyes at the three.
“Well how do we know that you’re Peter Parker?” MJ asked and this other Peter pat himself down.
“I don’t really carry ID with me, it kind of defeats the purpose,” he explained. MJ shook her head, picking up an orange from the table and throwing it at him, “Why did you do that?”
“I wanted to see if you had the tingle thing,” MJ answered, shrugging her shoulders like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“I have the tingle thing but just not for bread,” he explained and you rolled your eyes, looking over at MJ. He jumped up, his hand sticking to the ceiling as he tried to prove he was spiderman.
“Crawl over the ceiling,” MJ requested.
“Crawl over the ceiling?” Peter repeated. She nodded her head and he sighed. With a strong jump, he leapt onto the ceiling and began to crawl around in a bid to show them he was Spider man.
Ned’s lola walked over, saying something before he translated it for them, “My Lola asked if you can get that cobweb in the corner,”
You chuckled to yourself, not noticing the slight smile on Peters face as he crawled into the corner and brushed it away for her
When he came down, he looked over at the three of you. “I think that’s enough,” he stated, looking at you as if you saw him as a dancing monkey.
“Just keep doing the magic thing till we find the real Peter,” MJ said, brushing off the slightly hurt look on Peter’s face.
Ned spun his hands around again and the portal opened. This time, an older man in his thirties walked out in regular clothes, “I hope its okay that I came through this,” he said before turning around, “Oh, it closed,”
“Peter Parker?” You asked, realising this was probably him from a different universe.
When he noticed the other Peter Parker, the first one that had arrived, they both stared at each other intensely. All of a sudden, they both shot their webs at each other, the three of you jumping out of the way.
When they had calmed down, the second Peter who had arrived was talking to MJ and you were talking to the first Peter, asking him about his life and where he came from.
“So, how, uh, do you know your Peter?” Peter asked as he stood next to you whilst the others brainstormed ideas of where their Peter might be.
“Oh, I’m Ned’s older cousin. I live with them but I’ve never quite fit in, you know,” you said, turning to look at him. He had this intrigued look on his face, like he was listening to every single word that you said.
“You okay?” You asked and he seemed to shake out of that trance.
“Yeah, yeah, just tired,” he explained. You saw through the fake smile he put on but decided not to pry, you had only known him for 20 minutes.
They rushed to the rooftop where MJ thought that their Peter would have gone. It was a beautiful night and they found him sitting there, tears in his eyes.
MJ and Ned knelt down next to him, embracing them in a hug. He cried to them about how he felt about Aunt May’s death and you felt for him but didn’t want to intrude.
“We have some people we want you to meet Peter,” MJ said and Peter looked up at the other two Peters who had approached.
He stood up, shaking his head as he looked at them, not knowing who they were, “I’m sorry they dragged you in here but I’m done, you don’t understand,” he threw his hands up in anguish, not wanting anyone else to get hurt like she had.
“I lost someone too,” the first Peter who had appeared explained and everyone went quiet, your gaze turning to him, “She was my version of MJ, I couldn’t save her either,” his eyes were full of tears and you could see how much this was hurting him, “But I carried on because that’s what she wanted. Until there came a point where I stopped pulling my punches and became full of rage,”
He couldn’t meet your gaze. What you didn’t know is that you reminded him of her. Of Gwen. You had the same smile and the same positive outlook on life. It was all too much and not enough at the same time.
Once again, you felt left out even though Ned was your cousin. You couldn’t comfort Peter, you couldn’t advise him like the other two could.
They decided to go back to the labs at Midtown High to be able to use their facilities to cure these people. Because that’s what Peter knew Aunt May would want him to do.
You tried to help as much as you could, but with your lack of science knowledge, you weren’t as much of a help but you still tried.
“Peter,” Ned called back and they all answered.
You chuckled as Ned asked again, “Um, Peter Parker?”
“Ned, I think they’re all called Peter Parker,” you said with a half chuckle, “I think he needs you on the computer Peter from this universe,”
“Okay, we need codenames, I’m Peter One,” Your Peter said before pointing at the one in civilian clothes, “You’re Peter Two,” and then he pointed at the one who you had began to grow fond of, the one who was in a lab coat, “And You’re Peter Three,”
They had developed all of the serums and you hoped that they worked, because if they didn’t then you were going to have to press that button on the box and send them all home, even Peter Three.
Aimlessly, you reached into the drawer of the science lab to find a load of confiscated items but the one that stood out was a Polaroid camera.
“Peter Three, come here,” you said, spinning the chair round to him, “Smile,”
He chuckled, posing for the photo with a smile and an awkward peace sign. It printed out and you shook it before looking at it, chuckling at how awful it looked.
“Yeah, maybe not one for the photo books,” you said, placing it on the table with a smile. Peter picked it up, smiling to himself as he put it in the pocket of his suit.
You looked over the last few pieces as you ignored the now missing Polaroid. When you looked up, you saw Peter One and MJ holding hands, looking into each other’s eyes.
“Young love,” you said with a chuckle, a slight smile on your face, “It’s such a weird concept isn’t it,” you turned to Peter Three and he shrugged it off.
Then you remembered about his MJ. About the girl that he didn’t have the opportunity to save, that he was clearly still in love with.
“Oh god, I’m so sorry, I forgot about um, her,” you said, feeling slightly embarrassed with what you had said as you looked away from him.
“It’s okay, that was five years ago. I’m uh, it doesn’t hurt as much anymore,” he explained. But you knew he was lying. It was just something that you could sense, when people were lying.
You turned to look at him, building up all the confidence you could muster. He was staring at you, eyes glossy and upset.
Before you could talk to him, Peter announced the plan and you decided to walk away so that Peter Three couldn’t hear your heart pounding in your chest. But he did.
The three Peters decided to go and fight the villains that had come over whilst you, Ned and MJ stayed in Lolas house to protect the box. Ned, with his newfound powers, opened a portal that would lead them to the tower but he couldn’t close it again.
The three of you argued over it, MJ berating Ned for not being able to close it. However you felt worried, sick to your stomach. You always did when you knew that your friend was in danger, but this time it felt doubled. You knew that you felt worried about the other Peter, the Peter you kept thinking about.
All of a sudden, the lizard man rushed in, trying to pounce on the three of you as you all rushed around the room and towards the portal.
The only exit that would guarantee the safety of both you three and the box was through the portal and so you jumped, watching as Peter Two jumped on him and took him out.
You didn’t notice and continued to run, splitting up from MJ and Ned. When you turned around and stopped, your foot got caught on a piece of metal and you began to fall.
The world began to slow as you fell and you screamed Peter’s name. You looked up and saw Peter Parker, your Peter Parker, leap down and try to reach you.
Your hands nearly reached and the feeling of drowning and suffocation began to stop. That was until the Green Goblin hit him away with his hoverboard, knocking him away from you.
As you watched him being hit away into the distance, you closed your eyes, ready to let go and die. Maybe this was your fate, to die at the hands of a supervillain for absolutely nothing.
“No!” You heard Peter yell out and this time it was Peter Three. His voice was full of regret and the pain was obvious as he realised it was all happening again, just like Gwen.
So you opened your eyes. Your eyes met his and you could see the fear and panic in them. He leapt after you and at a speed you had never seen anyone fall before, he reached out to you. There was a sense of urgency in his eyes as he reached for you, hands brushing with a spark.
He instantly wrapped his arms around your body, the warm heat of him and the strong smell engulfing your every sense. With a rapid sense of desperation, he shot his web shooters onto the scaffolding so that the two of you could land safely on the ground.
Peter held you bridal style, his chin resting on the top of your head and his breathing erratic. You couldn’t even look up, just opting to nestle your head into his chest and take deep breaths to slow the pounding of your heart.
You looked up into his eyes, those deep brown eyes that you hadn’t forgotten since the second you saw him. And oh, they taunted you to desire him and everything that he stood for. And before you knew it, in a mere matter of seconds, you found yourself falling in love with the man holding you in his strong secure arms.
“Are you okay?” He asked with a rough and shaky tone of voice. You looked up into his eyes and nodded, both of you with tears in your eyes.
He looked like he was about to cry, about to break down completely. “Are you? Okay I mean?” You asked with the same shaky voice - you were scared after falling from such a height, your life flashing before your eyes.
“I couldn’t save her,” his voice broke as he said that, a single tear rolling down his cheek.
“You saved me, and that-” you lifted your hand up, placing it on his cheek in such a delicate way, “-has got to count for something,”
He leaned forward, both of you seeming to gravitate together like two magenta being pulled together like a strong force. When your lips touched, you felt that strong spark. It was sweet and perfect and everything you could have ever wanted. He kissed you like he was going to wait the next day but oh, was it tender and sweet like you were a delicate doll and he couldn’t bear to break you.
When you both pulled away, you felt your face heat up, a giddy smile on your face, “Well, you should uh, probably go,” you said and he let you down, his hands still on your shoulders like he didn’t want to let go.
“Yeah,” he whispered before pressing a kiss to your forehead and swinging away.
You leant back against the scaffolding, heart pounding in your chest. You wanted to kiss him again, to hold him, to comfort him. It didn’t matter that you’d only known each other for less than a day, you’d felt more alive in those few moments than you had in months, years.
As he swung away, all Peter could think about was you. Your lips, gentle and warm, your embrace, the sweet smell of you. Some would say that it clouded his judgement but he didn’t care. He hadn’t felt like this ever, not even with Gwen. There was this rush, this feeling of a string that connected the two of you, one uncuttable by even the fates themselves.
After the battle was over and done, your Peter, Peter One, checked up on you and the only thing you had left of the battle was a scar, a small one under your eye that must have been from when you first fell.
Peter Three rushed over to you after he had checked on Peter Two who had been stabbed in the battle, and you could tell he wanted to kiss you but decided against it, instead pulling you into a long hug.
“I guess this is it, isn’t it,” you said, tears in your eyes, “I’ll come with you, please,”
The two of you were illuminated by the looming presence of the multiverse cracking above them. It was almost poetic, to see your feelings being split up like a rift in the world. Two people who were never meant to be together. Even Shakespeare couldn’t have seen this tragedy coming.
“You belong here, I can’t take you away like that,” you explained and he pressed his forehead against yours.
He picked something out of a strange pocket in his suit and reached into your jacket pocket, leaving the object there.
“For when I’m not here anymore,” he whispered. Peter placed his hand on your cheek, tilting your head up so that you could kiss him one last time.
It wasn’t as desperate, this time the kiss felt almost mournful, like a goodbye he didn’t get to have last time.
The hand went cold and you felt the warm kiss on your lips disappear. When you opened your eyes, he was gone and you looked around, not understanding why you were here.
You stood in the cafe with Ned and MJ months later, the three of you laughing about something dumb with the two of them now going to MIT with you.
You reached into the pocket of your jacket for that piece of gum when you found a Polaroid. You narrowed your eyes at it, looking at the picture of you and some handsome man standing together, wide smiles on both of your faces.
“Wow Y/N, who the hell is that?” Ned asked and you furrowed your brow, staring at the image.
“I don’t know,” you simply stated. But your heart filled with something that you didn’t understand, and your mind went blank whenever you tried to remember the face in front of you.
MJ walked back from helping some weird customer when she saw the picture, “He’s cute,” she said with a chuckle.
You stood up, “I’ll be right back,” you said, stumbling into the bathroom and staring at the mirror at your own reflection, not recognising the miserable person in front of you. You looked so happy in that photo, so where did that go?
Before you even knew it, you fell through a portal, landing in the streets of New York. But this wasn’t the New York you knew.
“Y/N?” A voice asked and you looked up to see him, the man from the photo.
All the memories came flooding back to you and you smiled. Falling, the lab, your kiss, the goodbye, it was real, “Peter,” you whispered, a grin on your face as you jumped into his arms.
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So I have refound my love for Andrew Garfield and despite the fact that this is not my best post, I still like it. If you want like a part two for this I wouldn’t mind writing it. I also have a few more ideas around No Way Home as its all I can think about so they may be out soon, maybe. But yeah, I hope you enjoyed it :)
Prompt: On a walk with Andrew, some little kids come and play with Andrew, and their parents say you and Andrew would make cute parents. That night, you discuss kids and Andrew surprises you with the night of your life .
It was a pleasantly warm and sunny day. The type of day that makes you stall and stand still, just taking in the pleasant feeling the weather gives. It was just that level of warm that could be classed as uncomfortable, but the wind surrounding you with a cooling breeze.
You breathed in deeply as you walked through the park, your hand wrapped in Andrews. Him swinging your arms back and forth dramatically as you walked strolled through the park. His bright crinkly faced and crooked grin greeting you when you turned your head to look at him. Causing a laugh to bubble from your chest. You noticed, a few people staring and some people sneaking photos a common occurrence in your life now.
He turned you in his arms suddenly, causing you tell let out a soft startled squeal, as he suddenly pulled your back to his chest, and walked like a penguin with you in your arms. You laughed wholeheartedly at his playfulness, noticing that he was walking you towards an empty park bench. He sat down dramatically before you, grabbing your arm gently and pulling you down towards his side. The two of with your eyes closed, just breathing each other in for a moment, basking in the day and the moment. Before you heard the tell-tale thwap of a rubber ball hitting something hard. That something hard being your boyfriend, “Ow!” you heard him yelp from your right, turning to see your boyfriend rubbing his head dramatically.
You looked around to see two petrified little girls, looking at your boyfriend in horror. “What the hell,” your boyfriend whined, accent coming on thick when he whined. Eyes whipping around before he caught sight of the ball on the ground by his feet and the two petrified looking girls staring at him. You bit your lip softly, unsure what to do. Before your boyfriend lept up in his chair, startling the girls for a moment.
You watched intently as he picked up the ball, turning to the two kids. “Now, which one of you threw that?” he questioned softly at the two girls. The smaller of the two slowly raising her hand. Andrew knelt in front of the two girls, turning to the smallest with a serious face. Before a big grin split his cheeks, “wow, your really strong. Like crazy strong, oh my goodness are you a mini hulk, I mean I don’t think I could throw as strong as you,” he rambled, the two girls giggling widely as spoke dramatically. “You wanna show me how strong you are, little lady,” he said playfully handing the ball to the bigger girl. Jumping up and running a small distance from the two girls.
You bit your lip watching the altercation affectionately, your love for this boy growing even more, how you could love him more you did not know. You watched them play for a while, giggling when he tried very hard to convince them that he was spiderman, both the girls not believing him. He looked so… in his element. Like playing with kids was second nature to him.
You jumped when you heard a voice beside you, turning to see two handsome men standing beside you. A taller man with brown hair and a smaller man with blonde hair stood beside you “Is that your boyfriend?’ the blonde voiced softly.
“Ah, yes he is… are they yours?” you questioned, smiling as the two men puffed their chests out in pride.
“Yes, there our little anklebiters,” the taller of the two replied, pride filled in his voice “Ya, know you two are going to have beautiful children,” the blonde gushed at you. The brown haired one pointed his head at Andrew, “And he’s gonna make a wonderful father,” he praised. You sighed softly at their words and bit your lip gently, turning back to see Andrew getting tackled by the two girls, staring at you with a giant grin.
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You walked into your kitchen, Andrew trailing softly behind you. You put your things down on the couch and turned around to face him. Arms wrapping around his broad shoulders, you sighed pressing your head on his shoulder. “hmmm, ya know you were so cute with those kids today,” you whispered out softly.
“Hmph, they didn’t believe I was spiderman though… but they were pretty dang cute,” he replied, slowly swaying you in his arms.
“One of the dads said something to me that made me think,” you whispered out. He hummed, inkling at you to continue. “He said we’d make beautiful babies,” you chuckled out, and he suddenly tensed, pulling back from you slightly, and looking at you intently. He grabbed you chin softly lifting your head up towards his.
“Do you think we would make beautiful babies?” he questioned softly. You bit your lip and smiled softly at him nodding your head yes. He leant in very close to you, “do you want to make some beautiful babies?” he questioned softly. You grinned and nodded you head enthusiastically before his lips crashed onto yours. Your tongues tangled together, and you moaned softly, jumping up and wrapping your legs around his waist, knowing he was strong enough to hold you. He chuckled into your mouth, walking you backwards before he threw you onto the couch gently. Your ripped off, your shirt and he leant down over you, you tugged on his shirt and pulled him back towards your mouth. He let you pull him down, but swerved his last minute with a soft chuckle, moving towards your ear.
“So impatient love, but I think your forgetting that you have dinner with your friends in 30 minutes,” he said as he jumped up from the couch, walking away from you.
“Noooo,” you cried out softly, “I’ll just cancel dinner,” you cried out, all pent up only to be left high and dry.
“No way love, no cancelling now. We will just have to leave the baby making till tonight,” he winked at you from the door, before strutting away and walking into the bathroom. Making you grunt out in irritation and kick at the roof in theatrics.
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You trudged through the door well after when you wanted to get home. Your friends had dragged you left and right, all through the town. One of them was going through a breakup however, so you knew it would look bad on you if you left early. Even though all you wanted was Andrew, still pent up from this afternoon’s tease. You let out a huff when you noticed that your boyfriend was nowhere to be found.
You huffed again, “Andrew?” you called out, turning to head towards your shared bathroom. You heard a thump along with a softly uttered yelp of ‘Shit’. You trudged towards the room, determined to snap at your boyfriend and then jump his bones to get rid of todays frustrations. You pushed open the door with force before you stopped.
The room was littered with candles, and a sweet smell was flitting through the air. There were rose petals on the bed, and you walked towards it softly, fingers grazing the edge of the bed before you felt two strong arms wrapping around your waist from behind. A deep voice rumbled in your ear, “Hmm, you ready princess,” he groaned out kissing at your neck softly. “Hmm did you think I was joking earlier, about fucking a baby into you,” he said as he it your neck hard, hard on already grinding into you.
You let out a whine before turning around wrapping your arms around his neck, as you leaned up towards his ear whispering softly, “Fuck a baby into me Andrew.”
He growled, throwing you onto the bed ripping off his shirt before he quickly ripped off your dress. He looked down at you and stopped, “No panties sweetheart?” he groaned hands gripping at your thighs, an eyebrow cocked in question.
You giggled, “I took em off when I took of my shoes, you were mean today and I’ve been waiting to long,” you whispered with a playful pout. He smiled, pressing a sweet kiss to your clit, causing you to let out a gasp.
“Sorry princess, I’ll make it up to you,” he said sultry, before he was suddenly tonguing at your slit and clit, two fingers deep inside you. “Sorry baby, I have been pent up all day to,” he whined out, moving fast in his actions.
You sighed out, you were pent up and keen as well, “Yes! Please just fuck me already,” you whined out lifting your hips up. He slid up quickly, teasing your folds gently. You briefly wondered when he took his pants off, but he was sliding into you before you could question it.
His hips started a strong pace, his arms wrapping around you and softly pulling you up slightly. You were confused at first, until you noticed him putting a pillow underneath your hips. Making you moan out loudly, excitement coursing through you. ‘Oh god, this is really happening,’ you thought.
He started moving faster, and you knew you both wouldn’t last very long. He leaned up to you, kissing you passionately, “Yes, I’m gonna fill you up so good. Fuck you full of my babies, make you round and full and swollen with my babies,” he groaned into your ear throatily, pace already faltering as his fingers moved down to your clit, desperately trying to get you to your peak with him.
Tears were forming in your eyes, voice unable to form coherent sentences, just mumblings and screaming of a mixture of his name, but you let out a little, “You’ll be such a good daddy,” and suddenly you were both crumbling. Him whining into your neck while you orgasm shook you so Andrew had to grab your hips and pin you back down to the pillow to keep from shaking him off.
He softly pulled out and moved beside you. You turned to face and cuddle him, but he stopped you. “Nope, you gotta stay with your hips elevated for 15 minutes to maximise our chance,” he says as he pushes you back down and cuddles into your side. “You want anything sweetheart, just let me know.” He said with a soft kiss to your head, arms gently and awkwardly massaging your shoulders as cuddled into your side. You laughed softly, preparing to move anyway, before you realised your eyes were drooping and you were suddenly fighting sleep. The bastard was putting you to sleep, you went to protest again when you felt yourself slipping away. The last thing you heard before you dozed off was Andrew whispering nonsense about being to a daddy.
This was supposed to be out ages ago and has been sitting finished in my tumblr folder for weeks. Sorry for the lengthy wait @mcugeekposts
Warnings:fluff, some angst, swear words, some steamy stuff
Nothing to interesting yet just some set up for the next chapter. Things start to get steamy, next chapter. I’m very exited for the spice!
Andrews!Peter= Peter Toms!Peter= Parker Tobeys!Peter = Pete
You were sat in your bed, staring at your door with an intensity, petrified that at any second the door would open, or someone would knock, and you’d have to deal with the inevitable.
After your Peter left, you were left alone with the two other Peters. Your head, still absolutely reeling in shock from the new information, as well as the fact that there were now two handsome boys or Peters in front of you. You said nothing, and simply walked past them awkwardly, walking to your room with haste. Slamming the door shut behind you and falling onto your bed.
That had been three hours ago. The sun had set, and you were started to get hungry as dinner time came, yet you were still glued to your bed. Staring at the door as you had been for hours, unaware of what exactly you should do. You had texted your Peter at least 30 times, but he had simply replied with a ‘I’ll be back late tonight, after 10’ a text that had done nothing to calm your nerves.
You sighed dramatically, falling back into your pillows, and checking your phone. A bright picture of you and Peter hugging in the snow greeted you, along with a blaring 7:47pm. “Ughh!” you groaned. Slowly you sat up and walked to your dresser tossing of your shirt and pants with the intent to change into something more comfortable and talk to the other Peters, before a knock startled you and you turned to see the door opening slowly opening, to shocked to shout out.
Peter 3’s head popped in “Hi um, we were just wondering if you were…. Oh my gosh oh god I’m so sorry!” he yelped, turning, and slamming his head into the side of your door frame in his rush to shut your door. You heard a hard thud on the other side of the door once it was shut, along with a rushed whisper of ‘what the hell happened?’ from the other Peter.
“Oh my god, what the fuck even is my life!” you yelled at your roof, turning back to the and staring at in anger, now even less keen to exit your room. Not that you thought that could’ve been possible a moment ago. Quickly dressing, in some of your nicer clothes, which you totally didn’t do on purpose, you walked to your mirror. You gave yourself a once over, and quickly fixed your hair, for absolutely no reason ‘god stop it Y/N, you don’t need to look cute’ you snapped internally. Walking to the door you halted at the handle. You took a deep breath in, mentally preparing yourself, before you opened the door and stepped out into the hall.
You walked into the loungeroom, where the two Peters sat on your couch. Peter 2, looking at you kindly a small smile gracing his handsome features. Whilst the Peter 3 was staring at his feet, face beet red. You sighed, before walking in and sitting on the table in front of them, folding your hand into your lap.
“Ok, this um needs to happen I guess,” you spoke, a sudden determination filling you.
Peter 2 coughed softly, “Well perhaps formal introductions are in order. Um, I’m Peter 2 to you guys, but in my universe, I’m known as Peter Benjamin Parker, I was bitten by a genetically modified spider at a school trip, and I became Spiderman. And three of my old villains, who I fought very long ago are now here in your universe as well.” Peter 2 spoke softly, nudging Peter 3 softly after he was finished.
Peter 3 sat up straight, a faint blush still on his cheeks as he avoided your eyes, “I’m Peter 3, and well I’m also Peter Parker, I snuck into Oscorp industries, and I was bitten by a radioactive spider, and I became the amazing Spiderman. Um, two of my villains are here as well.”
“Wait, there are others from your universes here. Villains?” you questioned. “Is that where my Peter is?”
Both Peters sat up straighter, Peter 2 spoke first, “When your Peter had the strange doctor do his spell something went wrong and we were suddenly in this universe. We found each other quickly, but where still not sure how many others there are yet, but so far we pretty sure that there is just five others.”
Peter 3 leaned forward, face suddenly serious “Your Peter and the doctor have found and captured two so far, but the other three still have to be caught,” he spoke seriously.
“Um, so once the other three are caught things will be fixed then, and you two will go back to your universe?” you questioned softly.
The two Peters glanced at each other before turning back to you. “Unfortunately, It’s not that simple, there are certain conditions in which the spell was first created, those conditions need to be met again for the spell to be fixed” Peter 3 spoke.
“That and the doctor said he had no clue how to fix the spell, said something about unusual complications not mentioned in the books. He was uttering something about refusing to go to Wong and that he can do this all himself,” Peter 2 spoke pensively, leaning back in his seat. “First, we actually have to catch the others villain’s, but we have no clue where they are. Which is what your Peter is working on now.”
Peter 3 clapped his hands together, “Then we let your magician do his magic spell, and bam we go back home,” he grinned.
You pursed your lips, nodding your head softly, “and who are these villains exactly? Are they dangerous?” you questioned softly.
The atmosphere shifted instantly, both Peters suddenly tense in their chairs. After a few moments of silence Peter 2 spoke up, “There’s Doctor Otto Octavius an…. He has already been captured. Flint Marko or the Sandman, and worst of all is Norman Osborn or the Green Goblin.” He turned away softly a sad look on his face, “They were once great men. All three of them”
Peter 3 placed his hand on Peter 2’s shoulder in comfort, before turning to you, “My foes are Doctor Curt Connors or the Lizard.” Your eyebrow shot up in question at that one. “As well as Max Dillon or Electro. They were my friends once” he spoke softly, a saddened look in his eyes as he looked at his shoes.
Your eyes went between the two handsome boys, heart heavy as you looked at their saddened faces. “Hey.” You whispered softly; both the boys looked at you intently. “Let’s order some pizza huh!” you said standing up.
Walking away from the two boys you turned your head back to them, “hmm, I wonder… three pepperoni pizzas, extra cheese?” you questioned, giggling when both the boys sat upright immediately, excitement clear on their faces. You walked into the kitchen pulling out your phone, “Oh, and I am not calling Peter 2 and Peter 3 so I’m going to have to figure something out with that” you cried out. Drawing out a chuckle from both the boys.
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An hour later all three of you were sat on the lounge, watching TV whilst waiting for your Peter to return. “Wait, so you’re telling me that neither of your universe have Rick and Morty? That is a travesty!” You cried out, from where you were sandwiched between the two boys. Both enthralled by the show on your tv. “Oh my god I wonder what else you guys don’t have.” You spoke in shock.
“Hmmm, it’s reminding me of mick and molly, in fact its quite identical,” Peter 3 mumbled, grabbing a handful of popcorn from the bowl in your lap and stuffing it into his mouth.
“What the fuck.” You mumbled out, bewildered. Peter 2 chuckling beside you. “Hmm that reminds me, I’ve thought it through and I’m calling you” you pointed at Peter 2, who raised an eyebrow at you smirking softly. “Pete!” you chirped, poking his chest softly, to which he chuckled softly. “And I’m just calling you Peter, and my Peter shall be foremost called Parker or bug boy, both names are used by my friends more than his real name anyway” you laughed, poking Peters chest as you spoke. Face flushing when he shot you a giant grin.
“Hell, yeah I get to keep my name” He cheered, making Pete snort beside you. Pete’s hand reaching into the popcorn just as you did. Your hands brushed each other, and a bright blush covered your cheeks whilst a low blush covered his face. You turned back to the TV, with a cough.
“So um, going back to the topic of things that are different in your universes,” you started. “Umm, well do either of you have… um significant others waiting for you in your universes,” you mumbled out, cursing yourself internally for your awkwardness. Both the spiders tensed suddenly tensed, a sad look in his eyes.
Before you could question it, Pete spoke out, “Well, I had my fiancé MJ, but well were kind of taking a very long break at the moment… we haven’t spoken in over a year” he mumbled out. You bit your lip, internally screaming at yourself for asking the question and ruining the mood. Your eyes strayed over to Peter, who had tears in his eyes, and every bone in your body was screaming at you to hold him but you stopped yourself.
“I um, had someone. Her name was Gwen…” he struggled to get the words out.
“Peter its ok, you don’t have to.” You started, but he cut you off quickly.
“No its ok… i had Gwen uh, well she was my MJ, and there was a fight and I… I wasn’t fast enough to catch her and she… she… she um died,” he finally chocked out, clearly trying so hard not to cry. Before the rational part of your brain could register it, you were wrapped around him tightly. Holding onto him as if he would fall, if you let go. He stilled for a moment before he let out a deep sigh and hugged you back tightly. A few moments passed and you felt Pete behind you, hesitantly hugging you both from behind your back. You reached one arm back to hold him as well, a silent confirmation that his touch was welcome. He hugged you tighter after which.
“My Peter, has an MJ to,” you mumbled out softly, both the Peters hugging you even tighter after which, as if they knew that it made you sad.
You sat there for ages, simply holding each other and breathing softly. You didn’t know why you felt so comfortable and content in their arms, and you sure didn’t know why you felt so protective and caring for these boys you had just met. But everything in you was screaming give these boys the world. You held each other till the tv went silent. You glanced up from Peter’s shoulder, looking at the Netflix’s are you still their prompt. “Do you guys have the office in your universes,” your whispered, mind randomly suggesting a movie name of the top of your head.
Peter sniffled softly letting you go gently, “no, what’s that?”
Pete also softly let you go, “we have the workplace. Maybe its like that,” he uttered
You looked at him bewildered, “seriously, what the fuck even.”
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And that’s how your Peter, or rather for this week, your Parker found the three of you when he arrived. The three of you practically sitting on top of each other, watching finding nemo, your hand still resting on Peters arm gently. Something he bristled at, before silently chastising himself, confused as to why a simple thing enraged him so.
“Hey, I’m back!” he called from the window, jumping in with a grin. “Got some progress about the spell. Um mister strange says he knows of a book that has information about how to fix the spell. Uh he just needs to fix it.” Parker started. “Oh, Y/N um I should probably explain everything now, well you see…”
“There’s no need Parker, they’ve already filled me in on the villains, mixed with the fact that doctor strange, is apparently a stubborn man who helped you break the multiverse and refuses to ask for help. Very inappropriate for a time thingie if you ask me. The real question is did you find any more of these missing villains or no?” You stood as you spoke one hand on your hip, and another pointed at Parker accusingly.
“Um, well there still missing.” Parker said, hands wringing together anxiously. “But we seem to think that we might now where one might be… tomorrow” he said anxiously. Both the other peters letting out a sigh at his words. “But don’t worry, MJ and Ned are coming over tomorrow and were going to figure everything out. MJs already got some great ideas.” Peter started, a loving face on his features as he spoke of MJ. You tensed sharply, something that did not go unnoticed by the other two Peters.
“Alright then Parker, so is there anything that we can do tonight?” you questioned Parker, failing to keep the attitude out of your voice.
“Um, well no… why are you um calling me parker,” he questioned softly, his features falling into a soft frown.
“Well, I refused to call you numbers… So, your Parker, he’s Peter and he’s Pete,” you pointed, accordingly as you spoke. “Now, if there’s nothing else, we can do tonight… then I guess we should just call it a night then. So I guess you can just leave now,” you sighed, stalking towards the hall for your bedroom before halting.
You turned to face Pete and Peter, “um, I guess Peter can take the guest room and the Pete can take my parents room,” you stated, pointed to the doors down the hallways as you spoke. “I am going to bed,” you sighed, walking away from the boys without another word.
Parker stood frozen at the window confusion evident on his face. He’d noticed you had been straying from the group, recently and was missing his best friend. The poor boy had no clue what he was doing wrong. But he knew it was him that was causing your distance from the group. The other two Peters were giving him knowing looks, like they knew exactly what he was going through. He gave them both awkward smiles, and quickly left through the window. Intent on clearing his head, with a few hours of patrol.
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You were getting dressed into your pajamas, teeth brushed and ready to go to sleep. Already anxious for tomorrow when you heard a soft knock. You turned to the door, scared to be caught changing again but the door remained shut tight.
“Um come in,” you shouted out, after you’d quickly dressed.
Peter stuck his head in, “Hi, I um… I waited for you to tell me I could come in this time,” he said a proud look on his face.
You giggled softly at the look on his face, “well, yes that is what most people do,” giggling even more as his face flushed and he rubbed the back of his neck.
“Yeah, sorry about earlier, I’ve always been really bad at that aha… done it to you way to much” he whispered the last part so softy you barely caught it. You were confused by the phrase but decided against saying anything. You both stood in silence for a while.
“Did you need something, or?” you questioned, after an awkward length of silence had passed.
“Oh! Um I just wanted to say goodnight, and just let you know if you need anything just let me know ya know aha,” he laughed out awkwardly.
“Oh, well you’re the guest shouldn’t you tell me if you need something?” you questioned with a laugh.
He froze, a bright red blush on his cheeks, “yeah right of course, you’re a fucking idiot Peter!” he said smacking his head as he spoke. “I’m just going to go. Um, goodnight” he said as he stumbled back to the door. You laughed at his soft and gentle awkwardness, staring at the closed door with a fond smile.
‘he’s really cute’ you thought, before shaking your head. ‘Woah girl, where the hell did that come from! You can not get a crush on the damn alternate universe Peter Parker’ you said shaking your head as you crawled into your bed. ‘I suppose all of them are very cute. Arghh stop it bad thoughts!’
“Ugh,” you groaned out, before you finally fell back into your bed falling into a fitful sleep. Not wanting to deal with tomorrow already.
