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My reason

Hobie Brown x Reader

fluff, angst, death, and Hobie being Hobie.

can be read as platonic or romantic.

Since one of Hobie's canon events was quitting spiderman, I just wanted to write a silly little thing about the reason why and the consequences of his actions. And why not write it in the form of an x reader?

This is written in Hobie's POV, they/them pronouns used when referring to reader.

It was late afternoon when Hobie came back. Though he knew that they insisted using the front door like a normal person, he preferred climbing through the window. He found their reactions to it funny, and that only egged him on to annoy his roommate. Hobie had noticed the smell of something being made in the kitchen, so naturally he walked in to see his roommate. They were pretending to be blissfully unaware of his presence, humming a german song to themselves. Hobie knew better than to scare them, but that never really stopped him. He caught sight of their pained expression, not moving when they began to mutter the word "Scheisse" over and over. He found it funny when they cursed in German. "Need any help, luv?". Hobie held back a cocky grin when they turned to glower at him. "Nein, I don't need your stupid help you... you...". He waited for them to finish their insult, snickering in amusement. "You stupidly pretty dickhead who gets away with more than he should.".

Hobie always enjoyed riling them up, it was one of his favorite pastimes. No matter who it was, he was pissing them off with one simple sentence. He heard footsteps approach him from behind, before their hand grips his wrist roughly. He nearly drops the cigarette in his hand. "I told you to smoke outside, you stupid head. Mein gott, you're a pain in the ass.". Hobie only gave them a smug grin, and turned away to do something else that would piss them off. Even when he disappeared into his room, their angry glare was still burning holes into his skin. He kept a mental note to do something even more idiotic to upset them more. And something idiotic he did.

It was late morning when he walked through the door, and he took notice in the way his roommate was frozen in the living room, with a towel covering their bare shoulders. Hobie watched the gears turn in their mind as they thought about what to say. "It's a bit rude to stare at someone, innit?". He had to hold back a laugh when they flipped him off and walked the other way. Though Hobie enjoyed messing with them, there was one thing he enjoyed more. And that was doing everything he could to keep them safe. He knew that they'd be a liability, a threat to his identity and job. But Hobie Brown didn't care. He never seemed to care. That was until now, when it came to the fact they could die because of him. And Hobie Brown could never live with that burden.

Despite seeming aloof sometimes, he noticed a lot of things. One of those things, was the way his roommate would always stare into nothing. He waited for them to take notice of his sudden presence, leaning against a doorframe. And they did, jolting upwards in surprise and then huffing in annoyance. "Fuckin Christ, Hobie. You scared the shit outta me.". He only shook his head with a grin, before speaking. "Just wanted to tell you that I quit.", he could see their expression light up, and he was glad that was their reaction. "Oh my God, finally! I'm so proud of you, man. I know it's hard but.. you did it!". He opened his mouth to speak again, only to be cut off by their excited tone. "Those cigarettes you smoke smell god awful all the time. And It's a bad habit, so I'm happy you found it in you to quit.". Hobie scrunched his nose up, shaking his head in distates. "No, that's not. That's not what I meant, luv. I quit being spiderman.".

Hobie could still remember the way you reacted as if it was yesterday. But it wasn't, the conversation was a month ago. And it had been a day before he lost them. The sound of gravel was grounding to him, he always enjoyed the sound. Hobie took a deep breath, crouching down to set something on a grave. "Got you your favourites. I'm not good with my feelings, you always knew that. That was one of my favorite things about you. Gwen came over a few days ago, helped me clean the apartment.". He paused, forcing his eyes to close in an attempt to hold back tears. Hobie rarely ever cried, and nothing ever seemed to make him cry. But it was them who did it. They made Hobie want to do so many things he'd thought was irrelevant and stupid. Like crying and talking about his feelings. "I miss you, and your stupid nagging about the front door. Or the smoking in our living room. I made a couple of new friends too. I'm sorry. I'm sort that I... that I wasn't there when you needed me most. When you needed spiderman most.". He wished that he quit smoking instead, and that was something Hobie wouldn't do if not for them.

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It was late morning when he walked through the door, and he took notice in the way his roommate was frozen in the living room, with a towel covering their bare shoulders. Hobie watched the gears turn in their mind as they thought about what to say. "It's a bit rude to stare at someone, innit?". He had to hold back a laugh when they flipped him off and walked the other way. Though Hobie enjoyed messing with them, there was one thing he enjoyed more. And that was doing everything he could to keep them safe. He knew that they'd be a liability, a threat to his identity and job. But Hobie Brown didn't care. He never seemed to care. That was until now, when it came to the fact they could die because of him. And Hobie Brown could never live with that burden.

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Characters that I write for;

Hobie Brown (Platonic & Romantic)

Miles Morales (Platonic)

Mrs Morales (Platonic)

Captain Morales (Platonic)

Gwen Stacy (platonic)

Jess (Platonic)

Miguel(Platonic & Romantic)

Pavitr Prabhakar (Platonic, possibly romantic)

42!Miles (Platonic)

Gayatri (Platonic, possibility romantic)

SpiderByte (Platonic)

Spider Noir (Platonic & Romantic)

Peni (Platonic)

Peter B (Platonic, possibly romantic)

MayDay (Platonic)

The spot (Platonic & Romantic)

Some characters might be OOC due to their small amount of screen time (42!Miles, SpiderByte, Gayatri)