#Spider-Man And Black Cat

[spiderman-87]

The Best Marvel Ship. Shame on you Disney and Insomniac for letting this masterpiece slide.

My very first fanfic was heavily inspired by the DLC "The city that never sleeps". The fresh take on Felicia Hardy and the dynamics between the two were just perfect from the start and all the tension that soon followed. It was perfect.

But then everything got screwed up.

(Thanks again Insomniac and Disney)

Anyway really had big plans for this fic but Insomniac and Disney keeps making my life difficult because obviously they don't want a perfect ending for Peter and Felicia.

But with your help and support we could kick start this sucker again.

Thanks again and don't forget to check out the fic

link below ⬇⬇⬇

[spidercatshipper]

Spider-Man & Black Cat

[madman479r]

Prompt:

“Aunt May, this is my girlfriend, Ms Hardy”

May Parker was like a machine in the kitchen, working with various pots and pans, a whirlpool of spices and sauces, keeping a watchful eye on all the foods she was simultaneously cooking.

Now May didn't cook this amount of food regularly, at least not before she realise Peter was half starving himself due to the fact he needed to eat much more than the average body builder because of his high metabolism but didn't want to be an "inconvenience" to May, honestly that boy would cover up a gun shot wound if he thought he was being an inconvenience.

Thankfully Peter didn't eat them out of a home because Tony Stark also discovered Peter's enhanced metabolism and helped make a protein bar with enough calories to feed a football team to help with Peter's metabolism.

But really, the reason May was cooking a feast fit for warriors returning from battle was because Peter had delivered news to her, news that she had both hoped and dreaded to hear since she and Ben took Peter in.

Peter was brining over his new girlfriend.

May knew this day would come, after all her Peter was perfect, he was kind, gentlemanly, considerate, the things a woman would look for back when she was his age.

She was happy to hear Peter had found himself a girl. Someone to be happy with, just as she felt with her Ben.

But also dreaded for two reasons.

One: because it could mean that Peter may no longer need his Aunt May.

And two: because what if this ended in heart break? Obviously everyone experienced at least one heart break when it came to romance, but that didn't mean she wanted that for her nephew.

But she knew she couldn't keep her nephew from ever bringing home a girl, Peter was 17 for crying out loud, it was just natural. She was happy that Peter was growing up. But at the same time, she didn't want to lose her Peter.

But anyway, another reason the meal was so large was because May didn't know a thing about this girl, only that her name was Felicia, so she made a variety of foods just in case Felicia didn't like one type of food, was allergic, didn't fit diet, etc, etc.

The sound of the front door opening was numb to May's ears but Peter's voice broke through to her. "May! I'm home!"

May cleaned her hands and headed for the living room, putting on a smile and opened the kitchen door, finally seeing this mystery girl for the first time.

She expected to meet a shy, book wise, rule abiding girl, maybe with glasses or freckles, you know, something normal, a normal girl. Nothing could have prepared her for the sight before her.

"Aunt May, this is my girlfriend, Felicia Hardy." Peter gestured to the girl next to him, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly.

His girlfriend was what could be described as a teenager's fantasy girl.

Felicia had the face of a model and looked like she damn well knew it. She wore light make up, more noticeable on her cheery red lips and had silvery white hair that reached her hips.

Felicia wore a dark purple off shoulder top that showed her curvaceous figure, with a cropped Leather jacket that had white fur lining around the collar and cuffs, with a matching pair of white silk gloves.

She wore high waist black leather fitting jeans with knee high stiletto heeled boots.

Girl? That was no girl, that was a woman, a woman who should be on magazine covers.

May loved Peter to death, as though she was his mother and would defend his name to the bitter end but even she couldn't help but wonder how Peter had landed such a woman.

Felicia stepped forward, offering her hand out to May, who shook it numbly, still in shock. "Pleasure to meet you May, I've heard a lot about you." Even her voice could make a person weak in the knees, it had the sweet sound of a tinkling bell, with a slightly husky undertone.

Felicia flashed a dazzling smile at May.

"O-Of course." May nodded dumbly. She needed to talk to Peter. Privately. Now.

May looked back towards the kitchen and excused herself. "Sorry, I'd love go talk but I don't want tonight's dinner to burn. Peter, could you be a dear and take a look? I don't want to serve something Felicia might be allergic to, you know, since you didn't tell me anything about her."

Brilliant excuse, it was technically true and didn't sound ridiculous.

Peter gave Felicia a smile and peck, even taking her jacket and hanging it up before obediently following his Aunt into the kitchen.

Peter had closed the door just in time for May to twist towards him with a face that demanded answers. "Who is this woman?"

"Her name is Felicia Hardy." Peter said, sounding hesitant1.

"Yeah, I got that! Who is she Peter?" May demanded.

"She's... my... girlfriend?." Peter explained, his eyes looking to the side nervously.

May had to ask. "How old is she even? Nineteen?"

Peter scratched his cheek. "Uh, actually... she's uh... twenty."

May's eyes nearly fell out their sockets. "Twenty?!"

Peter looked away nervously before locking eyes with May again, head downwards like a submissive dog. "...two."

May closed her eyes and prayed for patience. Not strength because if she had strength, she'd throw this 22-year-old out her home. "Peter Benjamin Paeker." She began but was cut off.

"Before you freak out, she was born the same year I was, but wasn't dusted, so the reason for the five year gap, plus I'll be eighteen soon, also consent laws in New York says this is cool."

"Cool?" May demanded.

"Not cool as in awesome, even if it totally is- I mean! Cool as in okay!" Peter explain.

May pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed. "Peter, I'm happy you have a girlfriend, I really am but... How did you even meet this girl? Was it through a friend?"

"It's complicated..."

"Then un-complicate it for me."

Peter scratched the back of his head, suddenly finding the floor interesting. "I... met her through Spider-Man."

"What do you mean you met her through Spid- she knows you're Spider-man?!" May whisper shouted. What happened to keeping his secret identity?! Did you just need to have an hourglass figure for that to go out the window?!

Peter winced. "Well she's not an ordinary girl, she's... sorta like me."

"Soooo what? She's a vigilante?"

"Yeah!" Peter jumped on that life line. "Well, technically at first she was a thief."

"A thief." May echoed flatly. Oh this was getting better by the minute. Wasn't he supposed to stop thieves, not date them?

"I know what you're thinking!" Peter quickly tried to fix his mistake. "But it's not like that! She only stole from those that could afford it or were criminals. I met her one night and turns out she likes Spider-man, so we started talking and I managed to convince her to be like me, help people, you know."

May still looked skeptical. "So she likes Spider-man. What about Peter Parker?"

Peter didn't look upset at her accusation. "Yes. After a while, she trusted me with her civilian identity and I returned the trust. That's why she's here tonight. Trust me, May. If Felicia didn't like Peter Parker, she wouldn't be here."

May wanted to say so much right now, like how she was happy that Peter was now bringing over girls, but not the kind that were criminals!

But she sighed.

It was too late now. Felicia was here and May wouldn't be able to kick the girl out of her home. Not now. She'd at least give her the benefit of the doubt.

May gave Peter a final glare. "Alright fine. I'll talk to her later. But no more surprises, please!"

"Sure thing Aunt May." Peter gave her a winning smile, relieved that May would at least tolerate Felicia.

***

When dinner was served, May took the chance to question and observe Felicia.

Turns out, Felicia loved a wide range of foods, which is why Felicia seemed to love everything and took an inordinate amount of time to taste each dish and make sure she took her time.

It was also very interesting to see her talk, the woman had an endlessly quick wit and could easily tell a joke that had Peter laughing.

And that wasn't the best part, she made May laugh, a lot. The girl could say something that would set May off and the girl would have the rest of the table in stiches.

In fact, May found herself liking Felicia. The girl was a social butterfly, charming and engaging, a conversationalist, and was just so damn pretty.

But best of all, the way she looked at Peter. May had learnt how to read people during her years and during her time volunteering at F.E.A.S.T. You'd be surprised how much a person's character is revealed during moments like this.

And the way Felicia looked at Peter, it was like she was so enamoured by him. If she didn't know any better, May would say Felicia was in love.

And the way Felicia looked at Peter, the love in her eyes when she spoke about him, the way she hung on his words, it was like Felicia loved Peter more than anything else in the world.

May decided she could accept this woman into her home if she could look at her nephew like that.

That night, as Felicia left, May gave the girl a hug and whispered. "Welcome to the family, I can tell you'll love my nephew."

***OMAKE***

During dinner, Felicia spoke to May. "Mrs. Parker. I can't help but ask, whenever Peter talks about you, he calls you Aunt May, even when you raised him like a mother?"

May nodded. "We had him call me Aunt and his Uncle 'uncle Ben' as to remember his late parents, we know we can't replace them." May explained.

Felicia smiled. "Of course, if anything that makes it easier."

May was confused. "Makes what easier?"

Felicia's smile turned devilish and her voice became a purr. "Well, that way if Peter says "pass the salt, mommy," we'll both know who he's speaking to."

Peter's face turned as red as his Spider suit. "FELICIA!"

And May honestly felt like she was having a heart attack.

[antygabo14]

Here’re a bunch of marvel character designs

[cdlum]

yknow, nyah

thanks to februarys' patrons for voting on this black cat pinup!

[st4rking]

I wish Marvel would make them interact more,,,

[thebestcomicbookpanels]

Black Cat in Peter Parker, the Spectacular Spider-Man #86 by Jim Mooney

[thealtoduck]

Greedy (Pt 2): The Morning After

Peter Parker x Male Black Cat!Reader

Warnings: Smut, bottom!Reader, top!Peter, friends with benefits, anal sex, semi-public sex, rough sex, unprotected sex, cum-in-ass, mention of breeding, sex on balcony, one of your neighbours watches from his kitchen and jerks off to it (with your and Peter’s consent, of course)…

Male Black Cat!Reader: Masterlist

Summary: It’s the morning after you fucked Peter senseless and you see another oppurtunity have fun on the balcony but end up being seen by your neighbour, Mr Smith…

——

When Peter woke up the next morning still in your parent’s bed, he noticed you weren’t in his arms, you weren’t even in bed and up looking around until he spotted you. The doors to the balcony stood open and there you were completely butt naked in the early morning sun.

Peter was lucky he healed fast from his powers after how rough you’d been with him last night. He stood up from the bed and walked towards you. You were leaning against the balcony railing, breathing in some fresh air as you heard Peter speak up.

”Y/n, you’re naked, come back inside someone might see you” Peter said. ”It’s six on a Sunday morning, Peter” you stated simply. Turning back to see Peter’s also naked body waiting inside. ”Join me?” you suggested lightly. Peter thought for a moment before he shyly stepped out on the balcony next to you.

It was weird feeling a slight breeze against his manhood as it hung out in the open, for everybody looking at the balcony to see. Though there weren’t any people to actually see, the early weekend morning left the suburbs silent as the dead of night. Not even the birds were awake to chirp.

”Bit disappointed you can walk today” you said, ”Maybe I should’ve been rougher with you”. ”No you were good, I just… heal quickly” Peter said hoping you wouldn’t take the hint that he actually does ”heal quickly”. You didn’t pick up on the hidden message and continued looking out over the other houses and yards.

Peter glanced at you, your naked form mixed with your complete nonchalance of the idea of people seeing it stirred up something in him. ”Tell me if you want me to stop” Peter said standing himself beside you before groping your right ass cheek in his hand.

You let out a small gasp at Peter’s action but didn’t say anything and let him continue, Peter stood himself behind you and squeezed the globes of your ass playfully. ”How does it feel?” he whispered in to your ear.

”Nice, continue” you let out softly. Peter placed kisses on the crook of your neck and worked his hands over your body. You felt your manhood harden at Peter’s touch and the feeling of his cock grazing against your ass.

Peter felt daring. He trailed a hand down your back to your butt, he felt his way down to your tight hole, running a teasing finger against it making you let out a needy little sound. Peter regonised that sound from you, it meant you wanted to be taken then and there.

”Out here… on the balcony, really?” Peter asked amused.

You shrugged with a small smirk on your lips. ”A guy wants what he wants” you said, bending over the balcony railing slightly, pushing your ass out to Peter, showing you were ready for whatever he wanted to do to you.

”Wait here a sec” Peter said, going back inside, he went to the bedside table and got the bottle of lube from last night. When he walked back to the balcony, you were just as he left you, obidiently waiting for his return.

Peter spread lube on some his fingers and asked politely ”Can I start?”. You turned your head slightly, a genuine smile on your face. ”Go ahead” you said invitingly, widening your stance slightly.

Peter started teasing a finger over you hole, before slowly pushing a finger into your enterance. Despite you being rather ”experienced” with other men you always felt just as tight everytime to Peter.

He added another finger inside you, as you let out quiet moans into the open air, looking out over the neighbourhood. Once Peter added a third finger, he could tell you were getting needy for his cock. You were hard as rock when Peter stroked your dick.

You were really getting a kick out of being outside for everyone to see (if they were actually awake). ”Peter, I’m ready-fuck, please just take me” you said as Peter placed kisses on your shoulder. He wasn’t used to you sounding like this, but he liked it.

Hearing the most popular, most wanted, most sexy guy at Midtown as good as beg for his cock made him feel good. Peter felt like he imagined jocks in 80s movies felt. He lubed his cock and lined himself up with your enterance and decided to tease you a bit, poking your hole slightly with his tip.

”You want it?” Peter teased slightly, kneading your ass proudly in his hand. ”You know I do” you said readily. Peter smiled and slowly started pushing his thick cock past your enterance, slowly insterting himself in you.

”Fuck” you swore at you ass slowly opened to accomadate Peter’s size, it was like he got bigger for everytime you bottomed for him. Peter bit his lip cockily as he watched his shaft disappear into your tight hole.

The way you gripped the railing hard while bent forward like that was almost to make Peter cum on the spot but he knew he needed to give you a nice long fuck.

Once Peter was fully stuffed inside you, you breathed heavily while getting used to his size. ”Fuck, yeah” you swore quietly to yourself, Peter put his hands on your hips readying himself for when you wanted him to start moving again.

After a while, you had been spread out to accomadate Peter’s swollen cock. You uttered a quiet ”Ready”, Peter slowly started pulling out of you before once again pushing in, setting a slow pace for the two of you to begin with.

You moaned quietly as Peter continued to place loving kisses along your neck and back. The scent of you along with the warm gripping feeling of your hole around his cock, was almost enough to drive him mad.

”Oh yeah” Peter uttered, eyes closed in bliss as he slowly pushed into you once more. He was dragged out of his fantasy by the sound of your voice uttering ”Pervert” in a annoyed tone. ”What?” he said, opening his eyes, confused thinking he’d misheard you.

”We have an audience” you stated, nodding in the direction of the house left to the one across from the balcony. Peter immediately paused his movements into you and looked in that direction and saw through a window on the bottom floor.

There handsome man in his mid-to-late twenties, standing in his underwear with a coffee cup in hand looking out through his kitchen window, he had obviously just woken up, and had a rather dazed and confused expression as he had just caught the two of you and ”activities” out on the balcony.

”Oh shit!” Peter swore swiftly pulling out of you, covering his crotch with his hand and running back inside to the bedroom. He had expected you to come with him but you remained out on the balcony, gaze fixated upon the man in the window.

”Y/n, come back inside! He saw us!” Peter panicked. But you remained on the balcony as unbothered as ever. The attractive man was still meeting your eyes. You knew him as Mr Smith, you couldn’t remember his first name, he hadn’t moved in too long ago, living in the house for maybe a month or two.

You noticed Mr Smith’s briefs had grown tighter in the croth area revealing his morning wood. His confusion turned into a seductive smile and he brought a hand down to his crotch and palmed his dick through his tiny briefs. He had been enjoying what he saw.

You bit your lower lip looking at the man, scanning his bidy, you didn’t know he was THAT well trained and you hadn’t noticed how good looking he really was until now. Maybe it’d be fun giving him a little show for him to ”enjoy” himself.

You moved a hand down to your dick and started stroking yourself, to the enjoyment of you neighbour who continued playing with his clothed cock. You turned back to Peter who was looking at you stunned from the bedroom.

”Wanna give him a show?” you offered in your seductive tone almost like a cat’s purr to Peter’s ears. ”What?” Peter questioned confused, what you were suggesting was a new level of adventure for him.

He had lost his virginty to you, all of his sexual experiences had always been with you and you only… this felt completely new and foreign to him… and yet he felt really curious.

Peter slowly stepped back on to the balcony, covering himself with both his hands. He stood himself beside you. ”That’s Mr Smith” you informed him. Peter made eye contact with the attractive Mr Smith who looked intrigued at the two.

Peter removed a single hand from his crotch and gave Mr Smith a shy wave. Mr Smith returned it with a friendly smile. Peter removed his other hand revealing his full naked glory to the stranger who looked impressed at him.

Mr Smith then put away his cup of coffee and slowly pulled down his underwear revealing his own hung cock, to you and Peter. The man could tell by your expressions only that you were impressed with the size of him. He slowly started rubbing his hand over his big cock.

But he was waiting for the two of you to start with the real show for him to watch.

You postioned yourself as you had been, before the interruption. And Peter stood himself behind you and slowly started to re-insert himself into your warmth. Grabbing your hips once more as he started moving slowly in and out of your ass.

He gave a glance to Mr Smith, who had started jerking himself in satisfaction of the show you displayed for him. But Peter wanted to impress him even more than that, he wanted to show the neighbour how good he could fuck you.

Peter gave a sudden thrust forward, his pelvis meeting your ass with a slap of your skin meeting. You released a louder moan and you uttred a ”So big” to which gave Peter a sense of pride. He started speeding up his thrusts in to your hole.

Giving you a sense euphoria as Peter’s cock jabbed at your insides, in a steady but rough pace. You glanced at Mr Smith who was beating his meat to the sight, he was licking his lips as he looked up to the two of you on the balcony.

To Mr Smith it felt as if he was allowed to watch the intercourse between two olympian gods on Mount Olympus, so beautiful and sacred but also inviting, but yet so far and off limits.

You moaned loudly on the balcony as Peter pummled your hole without mercy, as if you were calling out to your neighbour. As if asking him to help you and Peter reach your climaxes.

Peter grabbed your shoulder with one hand and your waist with the other to position you just right for him to plow your as hard as he could. Fucking his cock right into you, his tip jabbing at your prostate wildly.

”Peter!” you called out through heavy breaths and loud moans. ”Yes, babe?” he said confidently, loving your struggling yet heavily pleasured voice. ”Breed me for Mr Smith to see” you said blissfully.

”Yes, sir” Peter obliged delightfully and delivered several feral thrusts into you. You felt your orgasm building up from Peter taking you like this, then you glanced over at your neighbour.

And the combination of Peter’s loving rough thrusts and Mr Smith’s face as he was getting close to cum sent you over the edge. You let out a growling moan as your dick sprayed cum like a hose, some on the railing, some on the balcony floor and some shooting into the backyard below.

Peter hearing your moan was unable to control himself as he planted himself inside you with a powerful last thrust and uttered a satisfied ”Fuck Y/n” as his cock then drenched your insides with floods of his white sticky seed. Which started leaking out of you before he even had the chance to pull out.

As you both came down from your highs, you looked to Mr Smith down in his kitchen, who seemed to have came, his cum had shoot so hard it stained some of the window. He had a satisfied look on his face and gave you both a thumbs up in ”Thank you” and ”Good job”.

You both waved teasingly back at him, and he disappeared out of your sight from the window. Peter finally pulled out of your battered hole, making cum seep out and run down your legs and drip down to the balcony floor.

”Can you help me back inside?” you asked in exhaustion, feeling your legs shaking. ”Of course” Peter said supporting you back inside, you laid down on your front on the bed, the remenants of the mess Peter had made of you still clearly visible, hole gaping wide, splashes of cum on your ass and legs.

Peter took a mental picture of his work, it was an image he would never wanted to let go, all of this and you were still stunning as ever.

”You need help cleaning up” Peter asked, back to his sweet normal self, with a hint of boyish pride in his voice. ”No” you said simply ”I wanna stay this way a bit longer”.

”Besides, you should get cleaned up, weren’t you meant to go helping your Aunt with that bake sale for charity” you reminded him. ”Right” Peter remembered ”Can I borrow your shower and a set of clothes?”

”Go for it” you confirmed as Peter went and cleaned himself up.

When he came back clean and changed, you were laying on your side still butt naked, but drying of Peter’s cum with a towel. ”I need to get going now to make the bus” he said, Peter came and gave you a goodbye hug and kiss on the cheek.

”See you tommorow” you said stroking his cheek playfully. You laid back down on the bed as Peter turned to leave. ”Oh! And Peter?!” you stopped him.

”Yeah?” he asked turning back to you. ”If you see Mr Smith, please tell him he can stop by here whenever he wants” you said in a playfull tone.

”Oh right” he said a bit awkwardly and left the room and made his way out of your house.

You wanted to invite Mr Smith over? Peter thought as a feeling suddenly blossomed up inside him, jealousy. That man couldn’t fuck you and make you cum better than he could.

Then there was another feeling… confusion… weren’t the two of you mutually exclusive. Peter had thought so, but the two of you had never put into words what your relationship actually was.

Couple? Friends with benefits?… Just benefits?

Had you been messing around with other people on the side through out your friendship? He thought to himself.

Peter was left with the same questions through out the day.

[lirhyapetitpain]

Black Cat ! OG design by Fiti Vidal

[liciaverse]

[theartmage]

Felicia Hardy

18/31

[drempen]

Them 🖤

Original:

[spidercatshipper]

Spider-Man & Black Cat

[madman479r]

Peter x Felicia Gibslythe Ship table

Context:

Earth-199999

After Spider-man NWH

Before the blip Peter and Felicia were the same age but Felicia wasn't dusted.

Backstory: Peter Parker doesn't exist anymore, so he throws himself into his vigilante life, that's how he came across the Black Cat, a thief he thought was only legend, he certainly didn't expect to meet a sexy woman clad in a tight leather cat suit. But unknown to him, Felicia was a big fan of Spider-man, even having a crush on him. Before she was Black Cat, she first saw the vigilante when she was on a bus and saw the hero in pajamas stop a car from ramming into them with his bare hands.

Felicia was happy to meet him and the chase he gave her get her heart beating like nothing ever did before. She sneakily followed the hero to where he lived and was surprised to see the hero of Queens living in a crappy small apartment, even more that he was still a young man, a young man who threw himself into danger day in and day out for nothing in return. A young man who was all alone so she decided to do something about it.

That something happened to be sneaking into his apartment when he was gone and waiting for him to return, making him nearly scream in shock at the sight of the same hot cat thief from before in his room. She wanted to talk to him, to understand what it was that made him put on the suit and risk his life.

Maybe it was being alone and having no one to talk to, maybe it was because she could relate in some way but the floodgates just opened and Peter spilled his life, before and after becoming Spider-man. It was good getting it off his chest and Felicia even said she would help him, be his partner, shocking Peter. He tried to change her mind, not wanting to risk her life but Felicia was firm.

After weeks of fighting crime together, the fun they had and chemistry they made, Peter asked Felicia if she would be his girlfriend. Her answer was pushing him up against the closest wall and kissing him like no tomorrow.

Big/Little spoon: I can see Peter and Felicia being either spoon. Felicia liking being held in Peter's strong arms while some nights Peter just wants and needs someone to hold him, which Felicia is happy to do.

Lends/Borrow clothes: Felicia likes to borrow Peter's clothes, knowing she can make his dorky shirts look sexy. Peter doesn't (always) intentionally borrow Felicia's clothes. Whenever he's in a hurry he throws on the nearest top, which happens to be Felicia's. Felicia always gets a kick out of Peter answering the door wearing her size 6 midriff top after rushing out of bed, seeing how flustered he gets when he comes back to her.

Doesn't/Does use pet names: "Hey, Spider~" "Lover" "Big boy". 90% of the time when Felicia talks to Peter, she throws in and addresses him with a pet name, the saucey-er the better since she loves to make him blush.

Introverted/Extroverted: Introverts don't make friends, they get adopted by an Extrovert, and that is the case with Peter and Felicia. She likes having nights in the town and loves to drag Peter with her, knowing that it's good for him, less he start to wallow. She wants to help him get past his grief and take his mind off it. Throw in a chase between Spider-man and Black Cat and they have a wonderful night.

Affection through words/Actions: Peter does a good balance between the two, despite being a stuttering mess most the time, there's moment's hes smooth as butter and knows what to say in order to make Felicia's heart skip a beat. Felicia is use to meat heads or "studs" trying to use cliche sentences just for the sake of getting in her pants but Peter is honest and true in his words only for the sake of making her feel loved and she loves it. Felicia likes to show her affection through actions, be it physical means or gifts.

"Hey, lover. I heard you were low on salicylic acid for your Web mixture, so I got some for you."

"Hey, thanks Felicia!... were you the one who broke into the science class of the Empire State University?"

"...This will be used to help people so Technically I'm doing a good thing."

Confesses first/waits for confession: Peter realises that life is short and can be cut even shorter in an instant, he knew it all to well. So he isn't as hesitant to confess his feelings. Felicia on the other hands is willing to wait for the other to confess before she does, past experience taught her not to open her heart to eagerly.

Screams about/squashes bugs: Neither are scared of bugs seeing as both have dealt with worse but neither squash bugs either. Felicia notices how Peter is gentle and carefully removes any spider in the apartment so she does the same, something Peter appreciates

Drives the car/can't drive: This is New York City. What is even the point? Plus, Peter swings to where ever he needs to go, much more quicker and fun. Felicia also likes swinging with Peter but also likes driving her Yamaha YZF-R1 motorcycle for casual use but likes to use her Audi R8 for fancier events. (Peter doesn't ask how she could afford the Audi, already having an idea.)

Can't cook/makes dinner: Neither are gourmet Chefs but at least it's edible. They got out to eat many times and easily burn off the calories.

Dislikes/loves PDA: Peter can be shy about PDA. When people stare it reminds him of when Mysterio revealed his identity and when everyone would stare at him. Felicia on the other hands loves PDA, especially when it makes her cute boyfriend flustered. She also likes the idea of letting everybody know that she belongs with Peter, that she was already taken.

Overprotective/Chill going: Peter has lost too many loved ones. His parents, his Uncle Ben, Aunt May and Mr. Stark. Even his friends no longer remember him. He doesn't want to lose anyone else, he won't. Felicia can find it overbearing and frustrating at times but knows what Peter went through and can understand his overprotectiveness but tells and shows him how capable she is. She also knows what Peter is capable of and is more chill about his Spider-man escapades.

Has more/no relationship experience: Peter only dated Michelle for a short time before he made Dr. Strange make everyone forget him and she was his only serious girlfriend before Felicia. Felicia on the other hand has more experience, she was a beautiful young woman in high-school so of course she's caught the eyes of a few boys.

Horny level: Peter is a hormonal teenager with a solid 10/10 platinum-blonde older girlfriend who is taller than him, pulls physical power moves constantly and wears eye-catching clothes, not to mention her cat suit which he knows she lowers the zipper for his eyes. But Felicia instigates the fun sexy times more because there's something about her cute, puppy eyed, easily flustered boyfriend that gets her in the mood, and don't get her started on whenever Peter is shirtless or how his Spider-man suit makes his fabulous ass stand out.

Awkwardness level: Have you seen the MCU Peter? He can be an awkward mess, especially when he first came across the seductive Black Cat. But Felicia is a confident woman and knows it.

Jealousy level: Some meat heads still think they can easily take Felicia for themselves and Peter sometimes worries he isn't what Felicia is looking for but Felicia is happy to shoot those idiots down and show Peter how much she loves him. Usually doing both by kissing Peter silly. Peter doesn't realise it but somehow he has some rizz, his good, kind and loving nature attracting attention from some women he's met and Felicia needs to remind them who Peter belongs to.

[curtvilescomic]

Spider-Man, Black Cat, Batman and Catwoman by John Byrne

[current-comix]

Adam Hughes