#ATSV Mayday

[brown-spider]

The two minutes of one-sided beef between Miles and Hobie was so funny to me

[incorrect-spiderverse]

*Hobie and Pavitr stuck spontaneously babysitting Mayday*

Hobie staring at Mayday: "uhhh"

*Mayday stares at him*

Hobie: “Want to go fight crime?”

Pavitr: “SHE'S 1!”

Hobie, while picking her up by her foot and Mayday giggling: “I don’t know! What am I supposed to do with her?!”

[callmepn]

Hobie and Mayday! Omg i love them sm

[nurtleteckye]

baby hands are.... schmol

[gaybananabread]

Hey! Could I get a ATSV fic, with lee!miguel, and ler!peter b, with a side of cherries? Could I also get a receipt? (/j)

Fruit(s): Cherries

Oooooh these two! Tired “old” men club time! I’m gonna be entirely honest, a pic on Pinterest inspired this entire thing. Got an idea and abselutely ran with it aghshrara… YEAh I’m not running off much sleep but eh. Sorry for any characterization goofs; my brain is fighting existence. Thank you for requesting, and I hope you Enjoy!

Lee: Miguel

Lers: Peter B. Parker, brief Mayday

Summary: Peter brings Mayday to the base for the twenty-millionth time, letting her wander around Miguel’s office. Turns out the beefcake is her favorite thing to climb on. When the young spider girl reminds him of one of Miguel’s quirks, Peter makes sure the grumpy old man has a laugh. 

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!

If there was one thing Peter did that got on Miguel’s nerves, it was when he let his kid wander everywhere like she owned the place. He had already made sure it was fine for him to bring the toddler around, but the solemn man never could’ve predicted just how often that would be. As in, he never saw the middle-aged spider without a baby carrier strapped to his chest.

Besides the obvious safety hazards, it tugged at Miguel’s heart strings to see the little girl running around. She was so happy, so care-free, so full of life… He couldn’t help but reminisce. For anyone who doesn’t know Miguel, let me explain: when he reminisced, he was a grumpy, angsty bastard.

That day was one of many where Peter brought Mayday to the base, the red-headed toddler zipping and twipping around Miguel’s office. The boisterous father greeted Miguel, a wide smile on his face as he showed Miguel many repetitive pictures of the kid that was literally two feet away from him. Still, he managed to bite his tongue, only looking down at the phone with an unamused frown.

“Oh, oh, you’ve gotta see this one; she’s so focused! I knew she’d love those- uh… Miguel, c’mon. You look like I’m holding you at gunpoint to watch paint dry.” 

Peter lowered the phone, his hand moving to rest on his hip as he viewed Miguel’s tired face. He just scoffed, giving Peter a look that said “I’m so done with you” to the max. “Peter, the kid is right there. I don’t need the digital scrapbook experience.”

Mayday chose that moment to swing over to the two men, landing on Miguel’s shoulder and swinging her tiny feet. His heart both filled and squeezed at the sweet action. 

Rolling his eyes, Peter put his phone completely away. Scrapbook… He’d have to remember that one, even if it was just sarcasm. 

“I’m not asking you to jump for joy at every photo. Just crack a smile or two, ya grump!” He tried poking Miguel’s side, only to get his wrist snatched and a deathly glare shot at him. Peter quickly retracted his hand, holding both up in surrender. Mayday giggled at the silly exchange, her beanie sliding as she wiggled about.

The toddler used her powers to stick to Miguel, crawling across him because she could; toddler logic doesn’t need to make sense. She was just having fun! The tot shivered, the cool air of the office sending goosebumps across her skin. Mayday grabbed onto his side, snuggling into the warm crook of his arm.

Miguel huffed when he felt the small girl on his side, trying not to smile as he grabbed for her. She whined, using her powers to stay stuck on him. Not wanting to hurt Mayday, he sighed and turned back to Peter. He motioned towards his side, a restrained look on his face. “Little help here?”

Peter chuckled, seeing his daughter snuggle up to Miguel. “Nah, you seem all good. She’s just snuggling with you, what’s up?”

He glared at his friend, though there wasn’t much he could say. There was no way he was gonna admit that her small hands were tickling him; Peter would never let him live it down. He scowled, instead choosing the “be an asshole” route. “I don’t want your kid climbing on me. You have a baby carrier for a reason; use it.”

Seriously? Peter rolled his eyes, looking at his daughter. She seemed so peaceful, all cozy against Miguel’s side; he felt bad moving her. Still, he had to respect Miguel’s wishes, even if they were cruel. “Fine, fine! Don’t get your fangs in a twist…” 

Walking over to the grumpy spider-man, Peter reached out to grab his daughter. She whined, clinging tighter to Miguel’s side and nuzzling her fuzzy head against his ribs. 

A short huff escaped the stoic man, the corners of his mouth tugging upwards. He squirmed, finally grabbing onto the small child and trying to tug her off. “Maldita sea- Peter, grab her!” 

“Hey, language!” His voice sounded…giddy? What was…oh. Mayday was tickling him. She was grabbing his side and brushing his ribs. “Awwww, Miggy! Is little Mayday-”

“Don’t.” Miguel gave Peter the fiercest glare he could manage, though it was put off by the ghost of a smile on his lips. There was no way in hell Peter was gonna back off after that. 

Shooting forwards, Peter grabbed Miguel’s arrm, shooting a web up and restraining it. The big man would’ve thrashed and reversed their positions, but he didn’t want to risk hurting Mayday; he was pretty much screwed.

Peter wasted no time; if Miguel gained his footing, Peter was so done for. The man grabbed Miguel’s side, spidering his fingers against Miguel’s stomach. The man bit his lip, trying both to keep Mayday secure and hold in his giggles at the same time. 

“P-Peter, I swehear- GYAH!” Miguel jolted as he felt a squeeze to his hip, almost dropping his hold on Mayday. Peter smirked, leaning forwards and continuing to mess with Miguel’s hips. “Oh, sorry Miguel. Did that tickle~?”

That little… Peter was so dead when he got out of that. Much to his dismay, he could feel a red hue burning on his cheeks as he laughed. “PEHETER! IHI’M GONNA- MIERDA!” Trying to keep a steady hold on Mauday while having his hips squeezed was a lot harder than he thought it would be…

“Miguel, c’mon. There’s a kid right here, watch your mouth.” Peter was only half-faking his exasperation. True, he was kinda being a jerk, but Mayday didn’t need to learn how to cuss in any more languages.

Mayday giggled, feeling Miguel’s chest shake as he laughed. She was used to her dad being silly, but Miguel? Never, ever had she heard him laugh like that. Wanting to join in on the fun, she copied her dad, squeezing and scribbling on his ribs.

While there was barely any pressure, her tiny hands still tickled. Miguel jerked, losing his grip on the girl in surprise. Mayday wasn’t even phased; she just hung on with her powers, Mayday giggled at his squirming, thoroughly enjoying herself in the silliness.

Peter kept watch of his daughter in the corner of his eye, making sure she wouldn’t fall. Miguel probably wouldn’t kill him. It was all in good fun, and he neecded a laugh anyway. Sure, his revenge would be…interesting, but it was worth it.

“Wow, look how red you are! I thought Miles was resident tomato face, but looks like you’re givin’ him a run for his money~” Peter continued to tease his friend, knowing his comments would get to the man. It was too easy to tease Miguel like this; later was what most people worried about. Peter had no fears, though; Miguel wouldn’t kill him…probably.

“SHUHUT UHUP!” Miguel twisted and tugged at the webs, nearly breaking through them. He could only take so much of the other man’s silliness. “PEHEHETER! GEHET OHOFF MEHEHE!”

While he could tell Miguel was getting sick of him, Peter wasn’t quite ready to stop. The blush on Miguel’s face was quite endearing, only egging the father on. True, he couldn’t control it, but eh. “I think I just got a new favorite color! Miguel’s-blush red~” 

The angsty spider growled through his laughter, already plotting his revenge in his head. Mayday laughed, deciding she’d played around enough for one day. The girl climbed off of Miguel, using her small webshooter to sit on a ledge and watch the goofy old men interact.

The moment Mayday was safely off him, Miguel turned the tables. He yanked his wrist free from the webbing, grabbing Peter and pinning him to the wall. It was almost scary how fast that man could recover… Peter went to make a joke, though it died in his throat. “Hey, at least…buy me…ehe. Uh, truce?” He gulped, looking at Miguel’s smirk and determined eyes. Eugh boi… Still blushing, though.

“Es hora de morir, Peter~” Before Peter could protest any further, Miguel dug his claws into the man’s stomach, squeezing and scratching the squishy flesh. Peter shrieked, not at all prepared for his due penance.

Mayday watched as they messed around, giggling and tilting her head. She had grabbed her dad’s discarded robe, snuggling up into it and getting warm. Those two would likely be at it for a while, and she was more than happy to watch the two laugh. Silly boys…

[son-of-the-sun23]

Heard the audio again and instantly thought of these two

[a-go-ni-a]

[PT] Fluffy february – Dia 3 - Entreter

 Hoje o Miles está tomando conta da Mayday 😊

[ENG] Fluffy february – Day 3 - Entertain

Todat Miles is babysitting Mayday 😊

@fluffyfebruary

[ESP] Fluffy february – Día 3 – Entretener

Hoy Miles es el niñero de Mayday 😊

Apresento-lhes meu lápis de cor preto.

[freestyle-crocodile-trashpile]

Crush?

[A/n:So I got this idea when my nephew was telling me about his crush, and it's so cute listening to little kids talk about their crush 😭😭 also, I aged up there babies for this]

Summary:Their kids have a little crush on you

Type:Hcs: Miguel + Jess + Peter & their kid

Version:Atsv

Peter B Parker

Omg, his heart is melting on the inside

Hearing mayday come home and immediately tell him about her little crush really got him

Almost cried

Miguel was a victim to this story

Literally was so happy for her, like he couldn't hide the smile on his face

He just found it so adorable and couldn't help himself

He quite literally told everyone who talked to him about it

Miguel O'Hara

He was ready to fight murder her crush

But he couldn't deny the fact he found it cute

He also told Gabrielle about his first crush

He acted annoyed when Peter told his story, but if his work wasn't so exhausting, he'd do the same

He looked forward to seeing how Gabrielle and her crush would end up

His heart would melt if she got her crush something for valentines day

He couldn't help it, him and Peter talked about their kids and their little crushes for hours

Jessica Drew

She would be so happy

Especially if she met her kids crush

It makes her happy when she sees her kid talking so passionately

Her, Peter, and Miguel have a little unofficial club just talking about their kids

She honestly loves it, and openly tells her kid how cute she finds their little crush

Bonus points if her kid is embarrassed

If her kid gets their crush something, she'll 100% help them find the perfect thing

[A/n:Okay, I had to think alittle hard fir Jess's, I was abit stuck. I hope you enjoyed, and hopefully I can start getting more story's out]

[lunarifie]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Spider-Man: Spider-Verse (Sony Animated Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hobie Brown & Miles Morales, Miles Morales & May "Mayday" Parker, Hobie Brown & May "Mayday" Parker, Miles Morales & Peter B. Parker, Hobie Brown/Miles Morales Characters: Hobie Brown, Miles Morales, Mayday Parker (Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse), Peter B. Parker (Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse) Summary:

“But why do we have to babysit?” Miles complained, tugging his Spider-Man mask off and gesturing with it.

“Listen, I know you’re super busy kid, with, whatever.” Peter B. Parker shrugged. “But MJ told me that I need to stop bringing Mayday to every fight, and she’s kind of right since I think this one’s a bit serious.”

Or

Mayday is a ray of sunshine and a menace all rolled into one. Miles contemplates on the past and what Mayday and Peter mean to him. And Hobie sheds light on a few of his observations and motives.

[brown-spider]

How did Peter B get away with having Mayday around Miguel.

Like bro, you KNOW his daughter died in an anomalous event. And then you're gonna walk in with the daughter who you ONLY had because of MILES (The Anomaly™️) and be like "hey look at all these pictures of my daughter lmao"

Genuinely I dont understand how Miguel didn't tear his jugular out

[supercowgirl04]

Mayday borrows a pony

[incorrect-spiderverse]

MJ: *to 5-month-old Mayday* "Mommy’s going to drop kick anyone that touches you."

Peter B Parker: "And Daddy’s going to bail Mummy out of jail."

[metalichotchoco]

He has her dad’s face, that’s gotta be a little confusing

[untilnexttimex]

If someone doesn’t draw this photo

With Hobie and Mayday (or any character really), I will actually go insane

[lesbikyuu]

🤷

[taylorfan-13]

*the squad at the beach*

Mayday: do you wanna play mermaids with me?

Hobie: maybe later, but for now I’m gonna teach you how to bury Miguel in sand!

Mayday: Uhh… okay!

Hobie: I’m teaching you well!