#a 1.5k movie night🎞️

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

If you’re interested can you write a fic where reader has met Spencer’s mom and she absolutely loves reader and r mentions in front of the team when they have a case in Vegas “if we have time can we go see mom?” So the team thinks that they’re dating. They both get all flustered and deny repeatedly. Eventually the get together and kiss maybe where the team saw? So they’d go like “aweee” making them both embarrassed again

profiler!reader (1.5k celebration)

“looks like we’ll be staying an extra day here in vegas due to weather in quantico. so everyone enjoy your free day, but remember to be back here at one pm tomorrow.” and with the announcement done, hotch disappeared further into the hotel leaving behind the group of agents with toddler excitement.

“i say we go gambling, see who’s got the best hand.” derek suggested as he rubbed his hands together.

“we all know it’d be reid anyway,” jj pointed a painted nail in spencer direction. “i’m actually banned from most casinos in las vegas, especially the ones on the strip.”

emily and derek’s brows raised at the information. “naughty boy,” emily teased.

“well games like black jack just require math and card counting is technically illegal. also they are drenched in the smell of cigarettes and it’s extremely loud, so i’m okay with my sentence.” waving away any chances of them dragging him to those areas.

“oh!” you perked up and smiled at spencer, “we could visit your mom, i haven’t seen her for a while. i wanna hear more baby spence stories.” nudging your elbow gently against spencer’s stomach.

his features softened as he gazed upon you, his cheeks growing warm. “she’d love that. heard she’s been doing better the past month.”

“i’m sorry,” derek’s voice popping up beside your head, he slung an arm over your shoulder as he pointed a finger between you and spencer. “you’ve met mama reid?”

you shrugged, “yeah a few months ago when we had another case here. she’s a sweet lady.” smiling at the product of all her love beside you. spencer pulled that tight lipped smile that you adored, heart fluttering just a touch.

“so how long have you two been together if you’ve met his mom?” jj asked when she and rossi got closer to your circle.

your cheeks grew warm at the assumption and you heard spencer stutter over his tongue. “we- we’re not da- dating. friends can meet family.” it felt like spencer just took a giant step away from you.

“uh huh.” was all you heard from rossi before he decided he was bored and wandered off by himself. the other three quickly left the conversation at that when they agreed to a few rounds of slots and a drink or two.

once it was just you and spencer you were ready to quickly retract the plans but he turned to you and asked if you were ready to head out. you happily accompanied him on his visit to see diana reid.

five months later

“those two are definitely dating now.”

emily looked to her left to see rossi beside her as they both watched how close you and spencer stood. the two of you were always close to each other, physically and emotionally, so this just seemed normal to the bau.

but a well trained eye could see the slightest difference. “their pinkies are locked together.” rossi whispered to the lady.

“and their glances at each other aren’t quick or hidden, they’re opening staring at each other.” emily pointed out another detail she noted before rossi joined her side.

“‘bout damn time. getting tired of their silent puppy love crap, almost got my eyes stuck to the roof of my head from all the eye rolls.”

[mrspiastri]

filmy dialogues 🎞️

pairing: oscar piastri x desi!reader

cw: fluff

wc: 1.5k words

an: ty anon for this request! i loved writing it!! <4

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"And which one is this again?" Oscar asked as he settled in to watch the movie Y/N had picked out.

"It's a Bollywood movie! You're gonna love it—it was my favorite growing up."

"Is it one of those romance ones?"

Oscar was a bit of a bore when it came to movies. His favorite genre was sci-fi, while Y/N's was rom-coms. Naturally, choosing a movie to watch was always a challenge.

"Well… yes and no. It's like a heist movie, but it has a bit of everything in it, really."

"I don't trust your judgment since you made us watch that movie with those nepo babies."

"That was a mistake on my part, I agree. But this one is so good, I promise."

Movie nights were a staple of the couple’s routine, especially since Oscar was usually busy on weekends. Each week, they took turns picking a movie and rated it based on what they liked most about it. Last week, Oscar had made Y/N watch one of the Star Wars movies. While she wasn’t completely floored, she did agree that Hayden Christensen was a cutie.

"I've got the perfect one. It's called ‘Happy New Year’, and it’s iconic.”

"Very well, bring it on."

🪻🪻🪻

The movie started. They skipped through the opening credits and got to the scene where Charlie's father gets framed.

"How did they just put him in jail? Wouldn't there be a formal investigation? Plus, he remembers being drugged. This is quite unrealistic," Oscar said, raising an eyebrow.

Y/N let out a sigh, already used to her boyfriend's antics.

"I'm sure they had one, but he was up against a really powerful guy, you know?"

Oscar nodded, not entirely convinced but not completely dismissing the explanation either. They continued watching, Y/N snuggling further into the couch and against her boyfriend's shoulder. It was an unspoken ritual of sorts—she would gently bump her head against his shoulder repeatedly until he laughed and wrapped his arms around her.

"How did he just hack the voting polls? This is part of a global competition. They have to have better firewalls. Also, Team Diamond was terrible—they got booed off stage! How is everyone just accepting that they won?"

Oscar was a yapper, especially during movies.

Y/N rolled her eyes, taking a sip of her (his) Sprite. "I mean, they have a hacker on their team. It’s possible."

"Yeah, he's like 19, doing all his hacking from a laptop. A regular DELL laptop. Not even a good computer with a proper processor," Oscar grumbled, stuffing some popcorn into his mouth.

She giggled. "Well, maybe he's just that good. Besides, you don’t even know how to hack."

"That’s beside the point, and you know it."

Eventually, they reached the movie’s climax, with things heating up for the team. Y/N sat staring at the screen like she didn’t already know exactly what was going to happen next—despite having watched the movie six times before.

"Wait, so they just enter the vault with him? How does that work?" Oscar continued, pointing out the movie’s logical flaws.

"I mean, they’re lookalikes, so yeah."

"But that fingerprint probably wouldn’t work. It’s been tampered with, so it should come across as invalid."

"Why are they exiting through the sewers? They could just leave normally. This makes no sense."

"Why are they returning?! Now they’ll get arrested!"

If there was one thing Oscar would do, it was interrupt a romantic date with dumb questions.

"Maybe you shouldn’t focus so much on the movie’s accuracy, you know?" Y/N teased. "Think instead about how good Deepika looks in that saree." She winked at him.

"You’d look better anyway, and this movie’s too stupid for me not to point out everything wrong with it."

"But that's the fun, right? You don’t need to think too much while watching. Just laugh at the funny stuff and roll your eyes at the dumb moments. It’s still enjoyable. Also, I never look that good in a saree. That’s why I don’t wear them anymore," she said.

"I think you need to stop choosing the movies from next time. And yes, you do look good! I've seen the photos where you wore that blue one!"

Oscar turned Y/N’s body, which had been leaning against his chest, so that she was facing him.

"That was taken when I was in the twelfth grade! I wore it for my graduation, and it looked dumb then too."

"Well, I think you looked beautiful, and you should wear one to that Diwali party we’re going to."

She looked away, cheeks pink.

"I don’t know… it’s such a hassle to drape one. I can’t even do it without my mom’s help."

"I’m right here, aren’t I? I’ll help." He cheerfully tugged her closer to his chest, resting his head on top of hers. She could hear—almost feel—his heartbeat quicken. It was a subtle reminder that even after all this time, Oscar still got butterflies around Y/N.

"It’s super tricky, especially with the pleats. You sure you can help?" she asked, doing her best to speak from where she was trapped under him.

"I’ll try my best, darling. You’ll look better than Deepika too." He chuckled, making Y/N laugh as well, feeling the vibrations of his laughter through where her head was resting.

"Now, forget about that. I wanna watch them dance and win at the finale!" She wriggled out of his hold, reaching for the remote to unpause the movie.

"Hey, no spoilers!"

"You knew that was going to happen!"

🪻🪻🪻

The movie played on, the sounds of Bollywood music filling the room as the final dance number unfolded. Y/N, grinning, hummed along while Oscar groaned dramatically.

“I swear, if they win despite all the cheating—”

“They will win,” she cut in smugly.

Oscar rolled his eyes but didn’t complain further. His arm tightened around her, absentmindedly playing with her fingers. Y/N glanced up at him, finding that—despite all his so-called complaints—he was watching the screen with a slight smile.

"You're secretly enjoying it, aren’t you?" she accused playfully.

"I am not," he denied immediately, though the way his foot tapped to the music betrayed him.

Y/N smirked, scooting closer. "It’s okay, you can admit it."

Oscar sighed dramatically. "Fine. It’s slightly entertaining."

"Aha! I knew it!"

She leaned up, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek. "Maybe next time, you’ll actually pick a Bollywood movie yourself."

"Let’s not get ahead of ourselves," Oscar muttered, though his cheeks were pink now too.

They spent the rest of the movie in comfortable silence, save for Y/N’s occasional giggles and Oscar’s inevitable complaints. But when the credits rolled and Y/N stretched, ready to turn the TV off, she felt a pair of arms tighten around her waist.

"Five more minutes, let’s watch the final song,” Oscar mumbled into her hair.

Y/N smiled. "You like cuddling more than watching the movie, don’t you?"

"Maybe."

"That, I’ll allow," she whispered, settling against him once more.

As the grand finale song played, Oscar let out a long sigh, rubbing his temples.

"I don’t know how I just sat through two and a half hours of absolute madness,” he grumbled. "They danced their way into a vault, Y/N. A vault!"

Y/N, completely unbothered, swayed along to the music. "And they looked fabulous while doing it."

Oscar turned to her, suddenly dramatic. "You know what? Maybe I’ve been looking at this all wrong. Maybe I need to embrace the bollywoodness of it all."

Y/N raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And how do you plan on doing that?"

He dramatically placed a hand on his heart, took a deep breath, and, with all the seriousness he could muster, attempted a line he had definitely not practiced enough.

“Pyaar… dosti hai, Y/N. Aur agar woh… sabse… accha dost nahi ban… sak—wait, what’s the word?"

Y/N blinked. "Ban sakta?"

"Yeah, that. Ban sakta… toh main usko… kabhi love nahi kar sakta!”

There was a beat of silence.

Then Y/N burst out laughing. "That was the most accented Bollywood line I’ve ever heard!”

Oscar groaned. "Oi, cut me some slack! Hindi is hard!"

"It is," Y/N giggled, still shaking her head. "But you get points for effort."

Oscar leaned back into the couch, shaking his head. "I swear, your movies make it sound so easy. Everyone's just casually breaking into song, dropping poetic love lines, hacking government servers with a budget laptop—"

"That’s the magic of it."

He turned to look at her, her face still lit up from laughing, her eyes sparkling as she hummed along to the credits song.

Oscar sighed, shaking his head. "You know what? Maybe I should start watching more of these. Get my Hindi right. Who knows, I might actually end up enjoying one of them."

Y/N gasped. "Wait—are you saying you’ll finally watch ‘Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham’ with me?"

Oscar groaned. "I walked right into that, didn’t I?"

"Absolutely."

He sighed, but there was a small smile tugging at his lips as he pulled her closer. "Fine. But I’m allowed to complain."

"You always do."

Oscar rolled his eyes. "Fair."

And as the music played on, he had to admit—maybe Bollywood wasn't all bad, especially if he had her next to him singing along to all the songs.

my first request!! i was so geeked about this lol. also im sorry if you haven’t watched happy new year but it is unfortunately one of my favourites so go watch it rn its so stupidly good haha <4

[sweetercalypso]

NAVIGATION || MASTERLIST

Friends, followers, and strangers alike, you’re all invited to take part in my 1.5k movie night celebration happening from Jan 18 - Jan 21. Feel free to send as many prompts as you like, but please send each request in a separate ask.

There aren’t enough words to say how grateful I am for all of you, but please know that I’m glad you’re here!! Grab some popcorn, send in some asks, and enjoy!!

🍿—;; tell me your favorite movie and I’ll tell you which tlou character you remind me of!!

🎬 —;; give me a character + a movie and I’ll write an au drabble (ex. Joel Miller and How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days)

🥀 —;; give me a character + a movie and I’ll make an au moodboard (ex. Ellie Williams and Jurassic Park)

🎥 —;; give me a character + a trope/mood and I’ll give you three fic recs (ex. Abby Anderson and friends to lovers)

🎞️—;; mutuals send me this and I’ll tell you which movie I think you’d fit into!!

📼 —;; cym, fmk, would you rather, or any other games you can think of!! Or just stop by and say hello!! Ask me anything!!

tagging a few lovely mutuals below the cut:

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[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

can you please please write season 1-2 Spencer and readers first time and he’s like nervous about not satisfying her but in the end he does 😅😅😊

i don’t write smut (on this account at least) so it’ll just be the aftermath of their evening. i like to keep this page more pg-13 so i know anyone can be here, it’s gonna be a bit suggestive below cut.

fem!reader (1.5K celebration)

the bedroom was quiet, only heavy panting and fabric rustling filled your ears. the soft cotton of spencer’s bedding covered your naked chest as you stared at his smooth ceiling, letting your mind wonder back to reality.

you turned your head to the left, pillow flattening with the motion, a lavender haze bathing spencer’s profile. his pale chest was tinted in a gentle pink as it moved up and down with his breaths, his neck and cheeks a bit darker in flush. strands of his short hair clung to the sweat on his forehead, the curled ends hugging the bottom of his ears.

you noted how one hand rested over his covered stomach, his fingers curling and uncurling. he let his tongue wet his lips. you shifted your body to lay on your side and it caused spencer to look your way, his eyes pin balling about.

“hi,” a small whisper to not break this serine moment. spencer’s lips twitched at the corner, “how you feeling?” he copied your new position, one arm tucked under his pillow with the other sitting in the open middle of your bodies.

you bit into your bottom lip for a moment as you searched for the right word. you settled for, “very loved. blown away those other horrible times, finishing after a minute and not caring about me.” moving a hand to spencer’s you linked your fingers together, your thumb rubbing softly at the side of his palm.

“it was good, right?” spencer questioning after you said the experience was better than past ones. he had that crease in the middle of his brows, you smoothed it away with the pad of your thumb, “of course.”

“you- you didn’t fake… anything?” his voice went up a pitch. it cracked your heart to think spencer wasn’t practiced in bed, well technically he wasn’t, said you were his first girlfriend and first everything.

you pushed off your side and shuffled to spencer so you could throw you legs over his waist, straddling him naked with only his burgundy sheets keeping a barrier. you toyed with his arms so his palms could mold to the shape of your waist, his long fingers spreading a warmth into you.

“spencer reid, i would never fake anything with you. i’d only pull that trick if i wasn’t feeling into it after a few minutes and wanted it to be over.” his thumbs rubbed at the side of your stomach, “but i wanted to enjoy every second with you. i wanted you to feel good just as much while you made me feel good.”

you let your hands slide over his chest, fingers tracing the curve of his collarbone or letting your pointer drag over his sensitive nipples causing him to shudder a breath. you leaned into him, your breast resting on his skin as you let your lips trail a line of kisses over his jawline. “i could enjoy you all day if possible. i just want to be skin to skin with you, feel every inch.”

spencer’s hold tightened and it caused a surprised moan to slip from your lips, his legs shifting and you can feel something else growing. “we- we could test that out. if- if you’re-“

your lips crashed to his causing the sentence to fall off. you’d be happy to test your theory for the day, after all spencer is a man of science.

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

so for the 1.5k celebration, i was thinking jake peralta with any trope tbh. enemies to lovers, secret relationship, etc.

i’ve missed writing for my og jake named character. gn!reader

(1.5K celebration)

“so… how’d your date go last night?” looking up from your files you saw gina perched on the edge of your desk. her cheshire cat smile peering down as she waiting for details.

“uh… he was nice. just talked at the bar for a little before i started to feel sick. but i- i don’t think it’s gonna work out.” shrugging off disappointment.

“what?” gina’s brows furrowed, “eric is everything for you. did he not pay?” her mouth scrunching to the side.

you sighed, “ye- yeah. kinda old fashioned of me, but i like when they pay at least on the first date.” you taped your pen against your report papers.

gina whistled low, “wow. so your saying jake paid on your first date? broke boy peralta?” clear confusion in her words.

it made you smile at the quick memory flash, “shocking, yes. was very-“ you stopped short as you registered what gina said and your response. “i- i mean-“

“i know already. you don’t gotta lie.” that gigantic smile of hers with those throaty chuckles.

“then why’d you set me on a date?” fully turning your attention on her instead of your robbery case. you only said yes to that so she’d stop, the guy was really nice, but he didn’t seem interested in you anyway.

gina flung her hands about, “well one, eric is a friend of mine and he’s gay. two, it gave me an excuse to finally snoop. so jake invited me over for drinks and a mama mia movie and when he was a few too deep he started to say…”

“i just- i just love them so much. i- i’m gonna marry that sweet face.” jake was on his living room floor, waving his arms in the air. gina, with her phone out and recording, just watched as her childhood friend became a drunk babbling mess. “i love you babyyyyyy.”

“oh wow. your gonna have to send that to me.” pointing at the video gina showed you. you can’t wait to bug jake about this when you get home.

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

Could we get a jealous Spider-Man Ethan Landry 👀? Maybe with like Harry Osborn in there 🤭🤭

i changed it to mindy instead (cause her actress was in the miles morales game and also idk what it is about taking actual marvel characters into an au, it feels wrong to me. idk idk 🤷🏼‍♀️) fem!reader

“you must be the stunning girlfriend of our loser friend.” you looked up from your textbook to see a dark skinned, slim girl peering down at you. her piercing gaze and slight smirk caused you to shuffle in your seat.

“who’s- who’s your friend?” not recognizing her off the bat, though you’ve only met ethan’s roommate.

the girl pulled up a chair across from you, “mindy. you’ve probably met my brother, chad already.” you perked up with a shocked smile, “oh! he did mention a twin sister. and i think most of the photos in his dorm are older cause i think you had longer hair.”

she smiled, “yeah. wanted a new look for college, less maintenance too.” rubbing a palm over her tight curls. “suits you,” giving a quick compliment.

her eyes dragged over your face, “so how long have you and landry been dating?” you blinked at the sudden topic change, “uh two, almost three months.”

“wow, and we haven’t seen you yet? i get why though, totally out of his league.” her nails tapped atop the desk in a smooth rhythm.

you didn’t know how to respond to the compliment. “mindy?” luckily your boyfriend came to save the day. ethan pecked a kiss to your cheek before retaking his seat beside you.

mindy cocked her head, “hey landry, just meeting this mysterious girl of yours. why the secret?”

ethan shrugged, “we’re all kinda busy. wanted to have her to myself before finals rolled in.” his fingers rubbed a circle on your knee.

“uh huh. sounds like chad’s the only one to know of this pretty one’s existence. not fair.” an exaggerated pout as she crossed her arms.

you felt ethan grab the leg of your seat and tugged you closer, chairs pressed together with your thigh basically thrown over his. you saw him narrow his eyes, “we hang out a lot in my room, it’s normal for them to see each other.”

“and i thought it was normal to introduce people?”

“we- we both agreed to wait before doing intro- introductions.” defending ethan from mindy’s… something attitude towards him.

she hummed and stood from the desk, her eyes honed on you. “hope to get to see you again soon, beautiful.” and she walked off.

ethan took a deep sigh, “and that’s why i wanted to stay away from her specifically.”

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

https://www.tumblr.com/certifiedlovergirlsstuff/727105835633967104/spider-manethan-hc-ethan-landry-masterlist

Hello friend, imma need more Ethan landry Spider-Man <33

gn!reader (1.5k celebration)

“just once. please!”

“no it’s fit to my body measurements and the slight stretch wouldn’t help.”

“…what about the mask?”

that’s what brought you to stand before ethan in his bedroom. his spandex spider-man mask pulled over your head as you made noises, pretending to shoot webs.

“don’t worry ma’am, i’ll save you.” deepening your voice to imitate ethan as his masked self helping the people of new york.

ethan was sat on his bed as he just watched you messing around, a lovestruck gaze glazing over his eyes and lifting his lips. he lightly laughed when very you waved your arms around or kicked your legs about as you pretended to fight of criminals.

“what’s your best quip?” he asked. “spider-man is know for being very funny and quick on his feet. pretend you’re fighting scorpion, what’s the first joke that comes to mind?”

you stopped moving for a moment as you let your mind think of something witty. “uh i’d- i’d say… suck your own venom!” you cringed under the mask, you knew that was bad.

ethan’s laugh grew loud, “that’s so bad! jameson would rip me a new one if he heard that!”

you ripped the red mask off, hair in disarray. you threw the fabric at your boyfriend, “well, what would you say!” crossing your arms in a huff.

“well one time i found him, vulture and sandman together. so when i got the drop on them i said, ‘great party. my invitation must’ve got lost in the mail, any punch left?’ i ducked under a flying table.”

you kicked your foot into his carpet as you pouted, “that is good.”

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

hi love! if ur willing to write it can we get just the classic Peter parker saving reader from danger? could be a fire, or a villain, or any other disaster u deem fit

ly tysm<3

gn!reader tw: reader gets slapped

“tell us!”

“i don’t know! he wears a mask for a reason!” wrist straining against duct tape.

your captor held up large printed photos, “well the photos of you two would beg to differ. so just tell us and you’ll be on your marry way.” you’ll be dead before your wrist are free, best to just wait them out.

“and i’m sure said photos don’t include his face. just because we talk doesn’t mean we’re close. probably why you mistake your relationships.” your kidnapper slapped you so hard your head whipped to the side.

“you’ve got an hour to make a choice.” him and his buddy left you in the small room, taped to a creaky chair. your eyes dropped to the simple necklace sitting on your collarbones, a faint red glow from the planted gps was your only hope.”

“come on, spidey.” too afraid to even whisper peter’s name.

you weren’t sure how much time passed, but you could hear loud commotion, yelling mixed with a few loud blast. then it quieted, it unnerved you.

your heart pounded against your chest when you saw the knob wiggle then heard the door being pushed in. to your relief, there stood spider-man.

a huge sigh of relief was released when he worked your wrist and ankles free, you immediately wrapped them behind his neck. “you’re safe. don’t worry baby.” his words muffled by your ear. “i got you.”

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

🎶-PLEASEEEE (you can say no) "CASUAL" - CHAPPELL ROAN!! BUT LIKE JAKE PERALTA.

KNEE DEEP IN THE PASSENGER SEAT AND YOUR EATING ME OUT IS IT CASUAL NOW!!!!! gn!reader

when you’ve been boy-sober for so long, not a single one looks or seems appealing for even a moment. but you really just need some causal sex, and none of these bar dudes are doing it for you.

“peralta! peraltaaaaa, i know you’re home! i hear you blasting mama mia!” he wasn’t, but he doesn’t like when you yell stuff like that since it, quotes, “ruins my bad boy imagine.” “says the law enforcement cop,” you replied.

jake’s apartment door swung open and his irritated scowl welcomed you. “what?” he groaned with his head thrown back.

“such a drama queen,” you shouldered past him into his grandmother’s old home. gina must’ve helped clean it up a bit, it was less cluttered since the last time you visited. you headed to his kitchen to look for any type of liquor, “i’ve got a proposition for you.”

his steps stopped short and you closed his fridge to see him watching you with questioning brows and crossed arms, “what kind of proposal?” different word, same meaning.

you twisted off the top of a beer bottle, “you and i should have casual sex.” taking a swig of beer then promptly regretting it, “how the fuck do you like this stuff? ugh.” sticking your tongue out like a child.

jake yanked the cold bottle from your hands and took his own drink, “why did you come to me? i thought i repulsed you, gina’s own words.” his eyes watched you closely.

you waved the words off, “i only said that cause she thought i had a crush on you. so what do you think, casual sex?” you did, do, have a crush on jake but no one needs to know that except yourself.

he thought it over for less than five minutes and shrugged his shoulders, “sure.” and that prompted you to grab his cheeks and pull him into a messy kiss.

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

another Peter parker request!

one day Peter just sees r sitting on a rooftop and just assumes the worst but that's not the case! he finds out that they were just having lunch/snacks and looking at the ny skyline and maybe they just talk and share their lunch with him?

<3

(1.5K celebration) gn!reader

"ma'am!" there was a loud shout that caught your attention. you looked around for the source, wondering who was causing a commotion at this time of day.

eyes landing on the building's roof across from you, squinting your eyes a bit to see the figure of a person. they were wearing a spider-man costume, waving their arms about frantically. "don't do anything crazy!" yelling in your direction.

it took you a moment to wonder why they were making that assumption until you remember that you were sitting on the ledge of a roof like it was nothing. "i- i'm not! just watching the sunset!" quick to quell the bystanders worrys.

he went silent on his end, but you could still see his figure watching. “are- are you sure! can- can i- is it okay if i join you!”

you grabbed your phone ready to dial the cops, “if you can swing over!” the only way to prove it was the actual spidey.

you heard a loud thwip then saw a string of webbing landing to the rooftop door. the hero type walked over with ease and plopped down beside you. “i swear i’m spider-man. a normal new yorker wouldn’t care about a stranger this much.” and you had to agree with that.

“well thank you for worrying about me, but i swear all is good. just like to eat and watch the sunset up here randomly during the month.” popping a gummy worm into your mouth as you squinted against the dwindling sun.

“that’s nice. i hope you don’t mind me interfering, i actually could use a little break now that i’m sitting.” you heard him take a deep sigh.

“of course, spidey. want a gummy?”

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💐: “Don’t forget this: I made you. I can easily break you if I wanted to.” 

maybe with spider person!reader and miles morales (platonic ofc) where reader was sort of like a mentor to him but now they're evil(?)

love u loads!

gn!reader (1.5K celebration)

“i- i thought we were friends! you- you used me!” miles was shouting over the particle accelerator. the one that was supposed to be shut down a minute ago.

the broken goober crumbling from your palm as it disintegrated, a twisting smirk over taking your lips. “oh kid,” the tone of a disappointed parent, “just cause i’m a spider doesn’t mean i’m a good one. some of us have a venom inside.” shrugging off your treacherous act.

“your- you’re killing us! them, me!” you could see the desperation bleeding in his eyes. you huffed, annoyed at this predicament.

“kid, i don’t really care. this is probably my-“ you pretended to count on your fingers, “i don’t know! hundredth reality. it’s like darwinism, the strong survive.”

you noted the way miles’s demeanor changed, his breathing getting heavier and nostrils flaring. “i’m not letting you do this. you’re not taking my home or family!”

a sarcastic pout at his heroic act, “oh that’s really sweet, but remember kid. i made you.” voice getting dark, “i can easily break you.” a monstrous growl slipping from past your lips.

miles straightened his shoulders back, trying to tower over you. his eyes were set and mouth straight, he stared down his nose at you and it brought your blood to a boil.

this child was trying to make a fool of you.

“bring it.” a taunt as he pulled his mask, covering his face as his hands started to spark.

chuckles erupted from your throat, “stupid boy. a student should never fight the master, i’ve taught you all your moves. i know how you tick, break you down piece by piece.” there was an air of casualness surrounding you, “too bad you couldn’t say goodbye to your family. it doesn’t matter anyway, you’ll all be gone in a few minutes.”

in the snap of your fingers miles threw a punch aimed for your face, which you stopped with an open palm. giving his arm a twist, you snarled at his composure. “you know, there’s been many before you. and i’m the only one still standing.” bringing your knee to his stomach causing him to hunch over.

“you’ll just be another speck of dust that vanishes from my mind. and i shall repeat this cycle over and over and over again, and i’ll never be satisfied.” throwing the young boy around like a rag doll, cackling as a crazed witch.

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Thank you friend, I will cherish this 😌🙏🏻 if ya got more in the chamber I will always read

got one more in the chamber gn!reader

“you must think me an idiot, ethan landry.”

the boy stopped short upon entering his room, “wha- what’d i’d do?” his voice going up an octave defensively.

your eyes narrowed, a scowl morphing on your face. “don’t play dumb. you know what i’m talking about, landry.” pointing and accusing nail at his tense form.

“i-i-i am dumb!” “no you’re not, spider-man!” yelling the heroic moniker.

ethan shut his mouth closed and widened his eyes a bit, “wha- that’s… i’m not-“ sputtering out half-ass excuses.

“i found this, idiot.” holding up the red bug-eyed mask between your fingers like dirty laundry.

“that’s not mine,” an automatic lie that you had to resist an eye roll.

“oh?” showing fake puzzlement, “then why do you have it?” flinging the fabric his way.

he caught it out the air, “i- i have a friend. he does cosplay, takes his craft very seriously.” his fingers messaged at the sleek fabric.

you clicked your tongue, “you’re the worst lier for a superhero.”

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a 1.5k follower celebration!

i wanted to say thank you so much to everyone that’s been following me from the beginning of this blog to my steve series to now. never would’ve thought i’d made it this far. i’ve done a celebration before (it flopped and this might to) but i still want to try and engage with yall. here are my rules for the blog

so welcome to my movie night! it’ll last a month so i hope you bring your skincare and good snacks. everything will be used with the #a 1.5k movie night🎞️

romcom (💐)

-step one: choose a prompt (list 1, list 2, list 3). step two: select a character from the options below. add more context for a detailed blurb. -please note: only one prompt with one character per ask. unlimited asks! -example: “cleaning their wounds” with peter parker. -character selection: peter parker (ps5/mcu/asm), steve harrington, spencer reid, dick grayson (titans, young justice), peeta mellark, jake peralta, ethan landry, robin buckley, neteyam, lo’ak, chad meeks martin, miles morales (platonic), jake sully, *peter quill, *matt murdock, *penelope garcia, *wally west (young justice), *dean winchester, *percy jackson (tv show; platonic), *stiles stilinski, *jace velaryon. (italic names are for characters i'd like to start writing. a practice round for me.)

drama (🎭)

-short and sweet! a tiny idea/trope (try for less then ten words) + a character, and a short drabble is sent your way. -example: friends with benefits with steve harrington -character selection: peter parker (ps5/mcu/asm), steve harrington, spencer reid, dick grayson (titans, young justice), peeta mellark, jake peralta, ethan landry, robin buckley, jake sully, chad meeks martin, miles morales (platonic), neteyam, lo’ak, *peter quill, *matt murdock, *penelope garcia, *dean winchester, percy jackson (tv show; platonic),*wally west (young justice), *stiles stilinski, *jace velaryon.

sci-fi (🪐)

-lets chat! send in any headcanons, thoughts, fic ideas, etc about any character i write for or even ask about myself. I'll let you look into my camera roll if you ask nicely.

mystery (🎱)

-word association: send in a word with a character and ill post a sentence from a wip. -character selection: eter parker (ps5/mcu/asm), steve harrington, spencer reid, dick grayson (titans, young justice), peeta mellark, jake peralta, ethan landry, robin buckley, jake sully, chad meeks martin, miles morales (platonic), neteyam, lo’ak, *peter quill, *matt murdock, *penelope garcia,*wally west (young justice). (i do have a couple drafts for the italic characters)

musical (🎶)

-melody mash! anything music related. could be a blurb, could ask about my taste, it’s almost limitless.

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Oooh! Hi!!

How are you?

I saw your 1.5k celebration post. First of all: congratulations!!! You're doing amazing!

I'd like to ask Romcom with Wally West. My idea would be something like going on a date and kissing under the rain or something similar.

Thank you in advance and take care! 🌼🌿

thank you sweetie! i hope i did okay since this is my first official post of wally west (i miss him so much in the yj universe😫) fem!reader (1.5k celebration)

for your six month anniversary, wally decided to take both of you to an arcade he used to visit frequently when he was younger. there was a mix of games from the nineties to most recent, there was a small bowling area tucked away in one corner and a snack booth in another.

“just one more try. i can feel it,” wally was hunched over a joystick attached to a claw machine trying to win you a stuffed bunny. it’s been fifteen minutes and this was his seventh try.

you stood behind him with your palms caressing his waist under his flannel, “love it’s alright. i have plenty of plushies from previous dates.” moving to rest your chin on his shoulder as you eyed the slow move of the flimsy silver claw.

“but this would be special since it’s our anniversary. could write the date on its tag so you’ll always be reminded.” he leaned in closer, you worried his eye sight might fail with all this squinting. “plus i… almost… got-“ the bunny was caged in its grasp and hung shakily in the air. you both held your breath as it was dangling over to drop off, then it was free and a bright you win! sign was lit on display.

“told you!” wally spun around so he could hug you tight around the waist and give you a spin. you squealed in delight with your arms secure along his neck, “wally!”

he set you down after three full turns then remembered to grab the prize. “ma’ lady,” he bowed as he presented the soft pink plushie. it was dressed with a bow tie, you can forgive him for taking awhile.

a palm to his right cheek as you pressed a kiss to the left, “thank you, my love. do you wanna get some milkshakes from down the block?” letting your thumb sweep along his freckled skin.

“absolutely. i’m starving.” him and that fast metabolism.

walking hand in hand down the mostly empty sidewalk there was smile conversation passed between you, wally giving you small updates about how the teams doing and you mentioned to him about a cousins wedding that you were invited to and asked if he wanted to be your plus one.

“of course. gotta let everyone know that you’re a taken gal. plus i wanna see you all pretty and sparkly.” his own lips on your cheek as you waited for the crossing light to change.

and then there was a loud rumbling soon followed by a bright light. “no way,” you heard wally mutter. and then heavy, fast rain from the sky descended upon you both. you were drenched within two minutes.

“let’s get-“ “wait.” you stopped wally from pulling you in the direction of dry cover. you smiled with your eyes closed up at the darkened clouds, a joyous feeling growing in your chest.

“baby, we gotta get inside.” wally sounded concerned and that was a rare emotion to appear. “you were sick for a week last month, your immune system needs more rest.”

“i know, worry wart. but-“ you looked at him with a giddiness settling in your pupils, “since it’s our anniversary i have one request that you can’t say no to.”

“if it’ll get us out the rain, absolutely.”

that made you grin cheekily, “can we have a romcom movie kiss in the rain? please? i’ve always wanted one. be the best boyfriend ever and grant me this one lifelong wish.” trying to bat your lashes as a flourish.

wally rolled his eyes put then led the both of you into the pouring rain, the fast raindrops smacking at your head. “bet we’ll get sick.” “oh, you’ll be fine mister speedster.”

wally rested his hands to your hips and you cupped his cheeks with the biggest grin on your face, “happy anniversary.” you practically shouted to be heard over the pounding.

you felt wally squeeze your hips and then he leaned his head to yours. your slippery lips meshed together, the thunder noises drowned out as you let yourself get swept away in the special way only wally west can make you feel.

after a good moment of indulgence wally was the first to pull away, “can we go inside now? you’re starting to feel like killer frost.”

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Spider-Man Ethan flirting with reader as Spider-Man thinking reader doesn’t know it’s him (like they’re not dating he just got a crush)

kinda switched with reader flirting and knowing about his secret but he doesn’t know she knows. fem!reader

you were always concerned about stranger danger, but it flies out your head when spider-man lands in front of you. and when you know the boy under the mask.

“hi,” the hero spoke breathlessly. you stopped in your tracks, a smile tugging at the corners of your lips. “hi spidey,” greeting him back.

his arms fidgeted up and down before settling on crossing over his chest, “what’s- what’s a pretty lady like you walking by herself?” he stuttered over his words. you imagined a rosy blush on ethan’s cheeks, his scattered freckles darkened.

your own felt warm at the flirty remark, you bit into your bottom lip for a moment. “well i had plans with a guy, but he cancelled last minute. so i’m enjoying my lonely night.” shrugging away any disappointment as you gently talked about ethan to ethan.

you noted the way his shoulders tensed, “that’s a- a jerk move.” he rubbed the toe of his foot into the concrete. you waved away his words, “it’s okay. he’s a close friend and i’ve gotten used to the last minute cancellation. i know he’s got a good reason why.” the reason standing before you in red and blue spandex with huge white eyes.

spider-man scratched his chin with his pointer finger, “well if- if you’re interested, i- i could take you on a date. ice cream date, hang! a hang out cause you- you don’t know me.” his hands waving about before letting them drop and pat his outer thighs to an unheard rhythm.

you just smiled at his flustered antics, “i’d love to go on a date- hang out with you, my friendly spider-man.”

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“Spectacular gimme 14 of these right now!”

In all seriousness I love these oh my god, you’re an angel

bestie if you give me an actual prompt i can give you so much more.

“didn’t you used to have a fear of spiders?”

“i still do.”

“what? so do you just scare yourself in the mirror then?”

later that day, ethan walks in front of a mirror with his mask on.

“oh fuck-“ he trips over his feet.

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