#aaron davis imagine

[moonlit-imagines]

warnings:

a/n: 42!universe obvi!!

requested by anonymous

The house froze as they heard your bedroom doorknob begin to rattle. “Move, move, go.” Aaron pushed Miles towards the front door. “Rio, we’re headed out! I’ll bring home dinner in a few hours.”

“You said that last time and the two of you weren’t home until two in the morning.” Rio crossed her arms and Miles and Aaron chuckled, looking nervously at you once you entered the room.

“Promise, Mami. Gotta go.” They skittishly left through the front door, avoiding eye contact with you.

“Yeah, run away! Don’t ask me what I want or nothing!” You shouted as the door closed behind them. “Always running away from something, what’s their problem?”

“You, probably.” Rio chuckled.

“Nuh-uh!” You argued with a forced frown. “I’ve been nothing but nice to them.”

“Last time they forgot the food you yelled at them for ten straight minutes.” Your mom reminded you and your jaw dropped. “It was sweet, mij(a/o). I know you did it for me.”

“Well I wouldn’t have to if they didn’t get so ‘caught up in inspiration.’” You quoted with your fingers and scoffed, making Rio chuckle lightly and kiss your forehead. “I’m not that scary.”

taglist: @summersimmerus // @milkiane // @wild-rose-35 // @nekoannie-chan // @deanzboyfriend // @mr-mxyzptlk-1940 //

[gatorbites-imagines]

Kinktober day 25

Aaron Davis + Reunion sex

Couldnt find any gifs or good pics of Aaron from the game, so heres a pic.

This can be read as both spiderverse and Insomniac Aaron. I was imagining Insomniac Aaron cuz I’m playing the game, but yall can imagine whoever you want.

Kinktober 2023 masterlist

They called you Bullseye because of your incredible aim, able to fling any blade, shoot any gun or trip any enemy. Youd appeared shortly before Spiderman had started out, meaning you’d been in this business over many years at this point, meaning you’d made a lot of friends and enemies along the way. Though, it was mostly enemies.

You were mostly a thief, but you’d taken money to kill people before, especially if you found out the person you were hired to kill was a horrible person. Then you would almost do it for free, but you couldn’t, as people would assume you were shabby or easily manipulated.

That’s how you met The Prowler for the first time, he had been in the business longer than you and knew his way around. You were both thieves, and both worked under Kingpin as long as it paid. In the beginning somewhat of a rivalry went on between you, as you both started going out of your way to pick the others targets, just because you could.

Later on in life you would both admit it was flirting, just your own way of doing it. You were a couple years younger than Aaron, but not anything too crazy, people were honestly more surprised that Aaron Davis was openly in a relationship with another man, than anything else.

Because that’s what it became, neither of you put a name to it for years, even as you moved in together and worked together as The Prowler and Bullseye, or when Aaron had to patch you up after the vulture had gotten you in the side after being a little too annoyed by your presence.

Even when you got to meet his cute nephew, and the first thing the kid asked was if you were Aaron’s husband. You did end up getting married, but it wasn’t anything big, just signing a couple of papers mutually deciding to wear a necklace with your ring instead of putting it on your finger.

Aaron had started to slow down over the years, and though you didn’t slow down just as much, you started taking smaller hits and even stopped killing, it was just hard to stop stealing after all these years. Your relationship with spiderman became better too, he didn’t even throw you into the raft, as you’d return the item you stole half the time.

Then everything happened with Miles being bitten, figuring out Aaron and your own secret identity and rightfully feeling betrayed, Aaron getting arrested and covering for you, leaving you to walk free as he was locked away. It was hard to be away from your husband, and it was hard seeing the distrust in Miles’s eyes when he looked at you.

But when Aaron was finally free from the raft, it was hard to not jump him immediately as he stepped in through the door. His beard wasn’t as styled as it had been before, and he looked slimmer, but he was still your husband who got your blood pumping.

Aaron had grinned in that way only he could grin, the way that had your heart racing, as he put his bag down and opened his arms to accept you as you advanced on him. Hands desperate and gripping, your lips mashed together like you were both starved and the others lips was the only thing that could fill your stomachs.

Kissing him after so long apart felt like coming home, like a part of you that had been ripped out had finally returned. The stumble to the bedroom was blurry, as both of you had been way too focused to kiss and touch and grab, to notice that you had stumbled into the bedroom. Things in your bedroom was pretty much the same as the day he was taken away, but none of that mattered.

You felt like you were on fire as Aarons hands slid up under your shirt, digging his nails into the tight muscle of your torso and dragging them down in the way that had your skin raising into goosebumps. He chuckled hotly as he groped your pecs, rubbing his rough thumbs over your hardening nipples as his eyes seemed to almost glow, like he wasn’t just as starved as you were for this.

Lips slick with spit and bodies growing hot, clothes were thrown all over the room as desperate hands pulled and tugged, the noise of ripping fabric registering somewhere in the back of your brain as Aarons hands gripped and pulled at your t-shirt. It had just been some cheap shirt, anyone could have torn it, but Aaron doing it had a hot shiver running down your spine like thick honey.

Your hips ground together as the last strips of fabric left your bodies, a deep hot groan leaving Aaron’s chest as you shuffled between his thighs, grabbing at the muscle there to lift them. He wasn’t as flexible as he had been years ago, but neither were you, the curse of your over-the-top lifestyle and age, but one of his legs still found its way over your shoulder.

He laughed as you licked the inside of his knee before biting into his leg, grinding in your teeth just enough to leave an indent. He laughed even harder as you grabbed the lube from the drawer, the same place you two always kept it, your husband making some joke about how you hadn’t even changed it up since he had been gone.

You scowled as he mentioned his time away, slicking up a couple of your fingers and getting to work stretching him out, starting slow as you had been apart for so long. Aaron had never made much noise, but the ones he did were like music to your ears. Any soft grunt or groan, or the few times you could get him to whimper when you brushed his prostate.

As you opened him up with your fingers, adding another when needed, you leaned down and kissed him again, your chin brushing against his faintly greying beard. His lips were dry, but you loved them like that, because it meant you got to flatten your tongue of them before taking them between your teeth and giving them a pull.

Aaron’s hand found its way into your hair, gripping on, his brows giving a furrow as you removed your fingers from inside him. You both knew he was ready, and Aaron was growing impatient, his leg falling to hook around your hip to pull you in close. “Come on, get inside me already” he grumbled, his eyes softer and face warmer than usual.

And who were you to reject his wish, reaching down to lead your cock into him, slowly pushing in and letting you both adjust as you bottomed out, a groan leaving you both at the completeness it made you both feel to be together again like this.

His hand gripped your arm and gave it a squeeze, and you knew it meant he wanted you to move but couldn’t find the words to ask. Normally you might have teased him a bit, get him to ask, but now all you wanted was to be near him.

Starting out slowly, you moved your hips in a slow and deep pace, this wasn’t just a normal roll in the sheets, it was making love. Aaron must have felt the same as you, as his arms found themselves around your neck, pulling you down so your lips could meet once more as he gave a grumbled demand for you to go faster.

The sound of pants and groans filled the room for the first time in the year Aaron had been gone, the slick noises of your kissing and of the lube only adding to the ambiance. The bed creaking the way it did only made your toes curl as you leaned back, gripping his hips so you could move your hips harder, making sure to strike that spot you knew always had your husband seeing stars.

The time apart had left you both needy and backed up, so it didn’t take long for you both to grow closer, Aarons noises growing in volume and going form groans to moans, his head falling back onto the pillow as his eyes clenched.

Seeing him so close, you reached down, wrapping your hand around his slick back, jerking it in pace with your thrusts until Aaron moaned the loudest you had gotten him to moan this entire time as he came, shooting spurts of white into your hand and across his torso.

The sight was enough to have your eyes roll back into your head as your jaw dropped, a moan leaving you as you bottomed out inside him, letting the rush of orgasm crash through your body as you came. The orgasm left your vision swimming for a moment, finally coming back to Aarons breathless chuckle as he pulled you down on top of him.

If you had been younger, you two would have gone a couple more rounds, but now it just felt like enough to hold one another after being apart for so long. You would have to get up and shower, and then change the sheets, as neither of you wanted to deal with that mess tomorrow. But right now holding Aaron and inhaling his scent took priority, your eyes sliding shut to just let yourself bask in it for a while.

[shubox-imagines]

Ooooh, new writing blog, welcome to the web *bad dumn pun* I'm waiting for someone to write something romantic on Aaron and Peter B x Reader. Anything. Any little thing. Will I be the first ask that modifies your "no write for"??? (also, do you do yandere?)

how dare you walk in here and PUN ME

i’m jk ily thank u for the ask 💅

so to answer the question before the request, I have never written yandere before. i’m not saying I wouldn’t, but idk just how far i’d go into. i guess you gotta ask and see!

now since you said anything imma just do general ship HCs for them. gotta say the aaron ask surprised me but imma do it 👌

Peter B. Parker

hi this man is a certified goober and we love him v much but he loves you more

he’s such an awkward dork trying to be this suave superhero who just wants to impress you

even if you tell him he doesn’t need to he’s still going to just let him be special for you

he’s always going to do his best to make time for you between his spider-man’ing shenanigans

if you’re a spider too then he’s gonna try to make sure you don’t get yourself killed

which HES ONE TO TALK

he knows he can be awkward and distant sometimes, but he just wants to protect you, even if you can protect yourself.

he knows you think that robe is comfy and yes he will let you wear it

or he’ll get you your own and be a good about how the both of you match 💅

he’ll do anything to make sure you’re happy because he’s had too much experience in fucking up relationships to ever want to do it again

peter b just loves you so much and wants to make you happy if you’ll let him 🥺

Aaron Davis

so you’re just walking around with the definition of suave like it’s nothing okay go off

man is so beyond smooth it’s almost scary

he isn’t gonna start shit, but boy will he finish shit if they wanna start it with you

and GOD help them if they start disrespecting you

you tell him it’s no big deal and that they’re just some asshole

but funny enough, you never really saw that person again after that. odd.

he’s really good at deflecting, and making sure you don’t worry about him on his random outings where he disappears for days at a time.

but this man will do anything for you.

you want something? it’s yours

someone’s bothering you? never again

you just wanna cuddle with him? cmere he’s got big arms that are good for hugs and a couch that is hella comfy

he does wanna tell you about his actual job, but he doesn’t want you to worry about him. it’s dangerous, but he’s a capable man

but he can’t lie, he does worry about how you’ll react if you ever find out

but for now, he’s just here making sure that you’re safe, happy and loved, and ain’t no one gonna do that better than him.

but it’s been a while since he’d come back this time, and you were getting worried

but it’s aaron

he’s always okay

little tiny angst thing at the end there not really BUT STILL

i’m sorry if they seem OOC i am ✨out of the house✨ and have also never written for aaron ever?? BUT i hope they are good enough

requests are open,

ily all sm 💜

[brights-place]

HEYY 🫶🏾🫶🏾 I saw your fic about dead!reader and it gave me an Amazing idea

so what if miles 1610 came to earth 42 with little sister!reader but little sister!reader is dead in miles42’s universe. Like I wonder how miles42 and uncle Aaron would react to seeing her again

[ATSV] 1610! and 42!Miles & Dead(?)Reader Warnings: Death, Blood, Swearing

A/N: Hello there lovelies! I actually loved writing this one I got quite invested in it and was super happy about it so much that people continue to request my writings! thank you for your support lovely!

Summary: Miles 1610 came to earth 42 with little sister!reader but little sister!reader is dead in miles42’s universe. What would happen if Miles 42 saw his dead sister hopping dimensions to save her brother.

˚₊ · »-♡→ Miles 42! & Dead Reader

- Miles 1610 was quick to escape the punching bag after sending a shock wave from his electricity as he swinged at Miles 42! before dodging - A large famillar portal appeared in the Room Uncle Aaron quick to pull out a gun as Miles 42! dodged an swing from behind him rolling to his side as you stood protectively in front Miles 1610! heaving holding one of his web swings and an Sledgehammer with one hand Miles 1610 moving out of the area and standing beside you - The moment Miles 1610! eyes widened with you jumping out of nowhere infront of him with a weapon his jaw dropped - "(NAME)?! Are you alight- wait are those- ARE THOSE MY JORDANS?" "HUSH!" You snapped at your brother while holding the Sledge Hammer "When peter told me you weren't safe I- I needed to do something! I ain't letting you deal with shit without me we ride or die bitch!" - Miles 42! Stared with Wide eyes beside uncle Aaron who was holding the gun that he nearly dropped "Name?" Miles 42! muttered behind the prowler mask as his defensive stance slightly lowered as you snapped your head towards him and uncel aaron "IS THAT THE PROWLER?! Wait- Uncle Aaron- wait if thats uncle aaron then who.." - Miles 1610! spoke "Yeah... crazy thing uhm..." you glanced to yoru chained up brother and back to Miles 42! and Uncle Aaron with shaky eyes - Miles 42! let the prowler mask drop as he stared at you not with a serious expression but wavering eyes as Uncle aaron spoke "(Name) is that you kid..?" "What do you mean if it's me?! What am I a ghost! Miles why is there two of you!" You said panicked towards Miles 1610 and back to miles 42 and uncle aaron - "I thought I'd never see you again" Miles 42 Said shakily sucking in a breath - Miles 42 had memories flash in his eyes as he stepped forward "Your alive.." when you died he never understood people when they said their world went quiet... but now he does. he understood now that he didn't have the familiar voice of his younger sister running around annoying him, pestering him, bothering her older brother to eat with her when he wouldn't leave his room he understood now that there was nothing to fill his world with.

- The memories of your bloodied body clutching onto both your dads dead body the two of your bodies latching onto each other even when found dead made Miles 42! Stomach churn at the memory - Yet you were here alive and thriving protecting that copy of him.. not only does Miles 1610! is father was alive his sister the one he lost was protective holding a sledge hammer staring him down with a scowl - He didn't mind though you were alive holding a goofy grin when glancing voer to Miles 1610 as Uncle Aaron was dozed off staring at you and a burnt mark on your neck and arm so the explosion did happen but you got out of it fine... - So there was a chance you could of lived in his world but you were still here right? you were there infront of him safe - Uncle Aaron on the other hand was staring with wide eyes - "Out of everything don't crease my Jordans when were fighting" Miles 1610 said getting a stance ready as you got ready to swing the sledge hammer "let's do this-" - Miles 1610 was stunned when he instantly got thrown against a wall as Miles 42! was now hugging you tightly head in your shoulder as you froze dropping the sledge hammer in panic at the tight grip "You're alive..." his voice quiet as he gripped onto you as you chuckled awkwardly "Uhm yeah..?" You said hugging your brother is look alike back - Silence filled the room as miles 1610 was staring with confusion at how Miles 42! is whole personality shifted along with Uncle Aaron reblogs + comments are appreciated ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ ©brights-place 2025 — do not repost on another platform, copy, translate or edit my works! if you fit my DNI list please don't interact!

[xxoxobree]

Miles Messing with Aaron 😭🤣🤣

[milimeters-morales]

Rio-42 hears her Miles and the other Miles shouting and yelling, sometimes in pain, and lots of thuds, so she runs to where she thinks they’re fighting at (again) and is ready to fuss at them, only to see they’re playing tug of war with their shared weighted blanket and the thuds was from them accidentally dropping it to throw punches at each other. Aaron is just standing there watching btw

[dirtytransmasc]

In ITSV Miles looked his age, and no matter how he tried to mask them, his mannerisms gave his youth away too.

Even in ATSV people think that Spiderman is young and not an adult, showing that even fully masked and suited, Miles still comes off as a kid to some degree.

A person who's familiar with Miles' age group, like...an uncle, would easily recognize the signs that point to Miles' age.

So Aaron had to have known, or the very least suspected, that the "Spiderman" he was going after was a kid - he just didn't care.

Aaron Davis was fully ready to kill a kid. It was only when he realized it was his kid - his nephew - did he stop.

And I think after whatever happens on Earth 42, Miles is going to realize this fact and that will fuck with his perception of Aaron.

yeah, I think we saw a glimpse of Miles having that sort of understanding in that moment right after he sees uncle Aaron, even if it doesn't sink all the way in. he was terrified, for various reasons, but the way he looks at Aaron for those first few seconds, the way his face melted into this expression of barely concealed horror, made me feel like I was suffocating myself.

but this is so true. Miles was teeny tiny and in that sad little spider suit, he was just a baby in every way, from his voice (cause even if he didn't speak to Aaron until the very end, he definitely made many exclamations of pain/fear, which actually make him sound even younger), his body, his size, his movements. even to someone who isn't around kids all the time, would know, instantly, that Miles was a child... and Aaron didn't even show a drop of mercy, regardless of if he was going to follow through, he chased Miles just like he had chase Peter Parker (1610) and the other spiders later on.

and if that fact hits Miles, it would break him. his worldview of his uncle is already, in a lot of ways, distorted and fucked up, but it would be shattered after that.

like I need Aaron 42 to make some sort of offhand comment of just how young he looks and for something to just settle in Miles's mind, that, "oh shit, my uncle, who tried to kill me, knew I was that young just looking at me, and didn't even hesitate until I revealed myself" and to then proceed to have a breakdown.

cause I think Miles has just shoved all that down and slapped his uncles dying words onto like some sort of door, as if to use it to block everything else out. just a constant loop of "your the best of all of us", "he saved me", "keep going Miles" over and and over and over again, keeping him from thinking about the rest of it all.

Personally, seeing Miles take any more mental damage at this point might kill me, but goddammit I am weak for angst.

[clowningaroundmars]

listening to rakim and the pharcyde rn and just thinking it's actually kinda weird that more ppl haven't pointed out how much miles' taste in music affects his life and viewpoint in general

and how being raised by his uncle who's into more old school stuff on earth-42 would affect him and his development

i'm imagining 42 actually clowning 1610 for listening to post malone while placing a labcabincalifornia vinyl on his record player while they chill in his room one day lol

42's tastes would probably be more varied and just... like more developed in general bc he has a man who was more than likely a Part Of The Culture helping to raise him. aaron was out on the streets of brooklyn as a kid most likely swapping diy mixtapes and buying local rap cd's with his allowance/summer job money (assuming he was born like around 1978-1980, then he was most likely on the streets in the mid 90's during the Golden Age of Hip Hop).

not to mention that for aaron to even Do What He Does as the prowler, he is still out on the streets til this day, shooting the shit with fellow neighbors and shaking hands with black market merchants. he's dapping up store owners and trying to get on local gang leaders' good sides for intel. he's making connections! he is most def still swapping music recommendations with ppl in the hood and ordering vinyls online if he can't get his hands on them in physical brick-and-mortar stores

and music seems to be a super important thing to a man like aaron. that would definitely influence miles. interesting that i haven't seen more posts mentioning that actually!

[cloudberrylane]

Taskmaster Australia Series 2 Cast Revealed

Alex Horne told Variety Australia: “The Australian Taskmaster’s assistant [Cashman] is efficient and kind and I want him to be my friend, so I’m really glad they’re doing another season. Greg and I watched the first one together with some snacks and drinks and really enjoyed it and I’m pretty sure we’ll do the same next time around.”

Peter Helliar, Mel Buttle, Aaron Chen, Concetta Caristo, and Rhys Nicholson

[miley1442111]

jealous?- a.hotchner

a/n: i imagined a fem reader but as per usual, imagine what you like :)

summary: aaron couldn't be jealous, right?

pairing: aaron hotchner x reader

warnings: jealousy, heavy kissing, aaron is mean to spencer, not really cheating but kinda

Aaron truly didn’t mind keeping your relationship a secret.

He thought it was a good idea considering you two were only a few months in. As much as Aaron loved you, and you loved him, hiding it was a necessity. 

Right now? Aaron wanted to walk right up to you and kiss you so hard that the officer speaking to you finally got the message. The officer, John Davis had his hands on you, he kept talking to you, asking you dumb questions. Aaron could tell you were getting irritated, if he did what we wanted, he would be sure you wouldn’t mind. Though, workplace conduct also held him back. He was the unit chief after all. 

But what happened next shocked him. Shy little Spencer Reid walked up to you, wrapped and arm around your waist, and kissed you. 

What?

You were taken by surprise, but the officer just walked away feeling dejected. Spencer pulled back with an apologetic smile and cleared his throat, his face beet red.

“He wouldn’t leave you alone,” he shrugged, explaining his motivation behind kissing you. You just nodded, shocked that your best friend just kissed you.

“Spencer!” Aaron’s voice rang out through the room. Spencer’s head turned, a sickly feeling settling in his stomach. “Outside, now,” Aaron demanded. You sent Aaron a stern glance, silently asking him to not go too hard on Spencer. He didn’t return it. 

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“What were you thinking?” Aaron demanded.

“Hotch, he wouldn’t leave her alone- I- what was I supposed to do?” Spencer attempted to add reasoning onto the sudden display, though a part of him deep down knew that he liked you as more than just a friend. 

“Get. Me,” Aaron deadpanned. “If you have an issue with the officers or anyone on a case you need to get me or Jj, she’s our liaison, I’m the Unit Chief,” he growled. “I thought you’d remember that, Spencer.”

“Hotch please, you know that guy wouldn’t have went away-” 

“Do I really have to babysit you?” Aaron was just being mean now. You were walking outside to them both anyways, Penelope had another break in the case. 

“Aaron,” you sighed, standing beside Spencer. “Stop being mean.”

Aaron’s body language changed immediately. He shut up. 

“Penelope has something, you head in Spencer, yeah?” You smiled at Spencer and he nodded and went inside. “What the fuck are you playing at Aaron?”

Aaron sighed, then grabbed your waist and pulled you in to kiss him. This wasn’t like any kiss before. It was heavy, passionate and all-consuming. You smiled into it.

“No one,” a kiss to your lips. “Should,” another kiss. “Kiss,” another kiss. “My,” another kiss. “Girlfriend,” he finished it off with a longer kiss, allowing his hands to travel and squeeze your ass, knowing it usually makes you open your mouth in surprise. Your gasp was swallowed by his lips as he pushed his tongue into your mouth, every attempt you made at pulling away was stopped by his large hands. 

“Baby-” breathed in between kisses as his lips latched onto your neck. “The team, they’ll see us-” 

“Fuck the team,” he said breathlessly. It clicked. 

“You’re jealous,” you stated, a small smirk on your face, Aaron rolled his eyes.

“It doesn’t take a genius to figure that one out,” he tried to capture your lips again but you stopped him.

“You have nothing to be jealous of. Spencer is my friend, that's it,” You smiled, pressing a soft kiss on his cheek. 

“Honey-”

“Let’s go back inside, yeah?” You smiled and he grabbed your hand, reluctantly following behind you. You dropped his hand as you walked into the conference room with the rest of the team, but Aaron felt better. 

You were his. He was yours. 

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criminal minds masterlist :)

[moonlit-imagines]

warnings:

a/n:

not requested

“What the hell did you call me in for? I told you I don’t wanna be apart of this and I’m sick of hiding it from Ma.” You grumbled as you walked into your Uncle Aaron’s apartment, lit only by the night sky and street lights outside the window. “You guys remember when I said ‘the less I know, the better’? Yeah, I meant that.” You continued your complaining.

“Yeah, we know.” Aaron assured you softly, just like he did to your mother. “But we thought you might want to check this out.”

“You’re being all ominous just to make me listen to some of your music?” You looked completely exhausted by the both of them, which you were. Ever since your dad died, you’ve been extra careful and you were very distraught that your brother wouldn’t do the same for Mama.

“Check this out.” Miles stood beside the punching bag in Aaron’s place. You noticed chains around the red leather and feet slightly dangling underneath. You quickly tried to take some steps away, but Uncle Aaron’s hand caught your back and you watched in horror as the bag spun around, revealing a boy about Miles’ age. “Look a little closer.” That was Miles.

“Are—Is that? Is that you, Miles?” You asked and each replied with a “yes.” You shook your head and walked closer, trying to disprove something that was just impossible to you. “You shouldn’t have called me. I told you this Prowler stuff you do…I don’t need to know all this. It’s better for me if I don’t.” You started to scold your brother—the one you actually knew—and looked at his doppelgänger. Sighing, you asked, “Can you just tell me what I’m looking at?”

“I’m from another dimension if it helps. I don’t know why, really. I mean—I kinda do, but I really thought I’d be somewhere else. My dimension.” Other Miles began to explain and you peered at your brother. “Hey, I have an y/n, too. They’re pretty cool and all. Really reasonable.”

“I bet.” You replied. “Miles, Aaron…whatever you need from me here? I’m out. This is officially insane.”

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[gatorbites-imagines]

The lack of Aaron Davis X reader stuff is honestly sickening, he's so fine and there's absolutely nothing about him 😭

I guess I'll have to do it myself 😪

[urfavouritegirlie]

Aaron Davis HC's

Still has vinyl records that he and Jefferson used to steal from when they were younger.

Many girls had a crush on him during high school.

The 'hey' technique worked somehow.

Sleeps with satin sheets

Has the best colognes known to man. You could smell him from a distance.

Take precious care of his goatee.

Is not in a relationship but has a few one night stands/booty calls from time to time. He feels like his job doesn't allow him the freedom of a good relationship with someone.

Plays R&B songs when he's in his feelings. Only 90s and 2000s

Has a really good singing voice. Just DOES NOT and WILL NOT sing in front of anyone.

Actually has an engineering job as a cover. And is really good at it.

Has had a few nightmares of some of the women he's hooked up with coming to his door with kids he didn't know of.

Imagines what life would be like if he was never the prowler. Would he get married? Would he have children?

Did not talk to Jeff for a while when he found out he joined the police academy. He feels betrayed because he remembers the violence he witnessed from them in their neighbourhood growing up.

Sent a baby care package to Jeff and Rio when he heard Miles was born.

Vowed to try and be the best uncle to his nephew.

Brought Miles his pair of Jordans.

Has a lot of money from working as prowler and has made it clean so the bank won't be suspicious.

Has a written a will because he's sure something will go bad at some point, just doesn't know when. Majority of money will go to Miles' college fund. His property will go to him once he turns 18.

Couldn't wait for miles to grow into a young man so he can teach him about life things.

Has looked after Miles as a kid when both Jeff and Rio were working night shifts.

Loves classic 'hood' movies. Like Boyz n the hood, juice and more

Briefly jealous of Jeff lifestyle. Not the cop part.

[brights-place]

Can we have more Miles morales with lil sister reader ( by 1 year) who's an academic excellence, has good grades, is ALWAYS studying and tries to be excellent in everything in order to make her family proud. Maybe you can add some angst, like, miles finds her one night in her rooms having a mental breakdown because she's pushing herself too hard

You're amazing ❤️🌻

[ITSV] Miles 1610! & Academic! Reader Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Comfort, Cursing

A/N: NGL Miles would be an awesome brother nobody can change my mind

Summary: Miles 1610 who's an academic excellence, has good grades is under some pressure.

- A 13 years old and was a successor that sounded impressive to everybody which it was being someone who worked hard study and pressured yourself in everyway possible to succeed - Your parents are proud of you as they put your achievements and trophies beside with miles - You both help each other with homework yet since your in advanced math and science he stares at the work confused at first before you point out what you need checked and he understands everything easily - Miles and you always compete in tests to see who's better in what subject and whoever got the lowest score had to go to the bodega down the street and buy snacks - You and Miles bond over science theories and random babbles. You talk about your recent success happily while Miles rambles about his art back - You two sometimes compare notes as he tells you what to expect from highschool in return you tell him the middle school gossip which you both enjoy - Miles sometimes notices how you stay up for exams how you eat in your room - Rio got worried so every now and then she'll remind you to rest which you do - Though when miles saw your hands shaking while eating dinner and your eyebags heavy he couldn't help but try ask if you were fine but when you waved him off he was worried - Miles passed your room and stared at the crack when he heard sobbing. - Your form shaky teary eyed and biting your lip as you had your headphones in staring at the work in front of you hunched over gripping a pencil tightly - Miles obviously left you a;one heading to the kitchen and grabbling your favorite snacks and drinks before mama morales stopped him and gave him some baked goods to take to your room. - when he came back he knocked on your door as you looked over your shoulder sniffling as you wipe your nose and place down the pencil nodding when miles shut the door and placed the snacks on your desk - You stared up to him as he nodded slightly as he spoke "Wanna talk about it..?" he said awkwardly as you shook your head staring back at the stack of work you had but most importantly the 2nd place ribbon on your desk next to a science project - "thats cool thats cool... maybe later?" Miles said as you looked up to him nodding as you both ate quietly with snacks - Miles kept staring at the project and the second place ribbon before staring back at you as you sniffled with red teary eyes "Tired..?" "yeah.." he paused staring at how your shoulders started to shake before hugging you as you sniffled crying into his shoulder - "Can we... can we go on a walk?" Miles paused and smiled nodding "yeah lets go" Miles helped you up leaving as you went to grab your shoes

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[brazilian-girl02]

♥︎ Preciosa hija ♥︎

🌻 Imagine: you, a little girl, living in New York in an orphanage. you didn't know who your biological parents were, besides being a very "mature" child for your age (you weren't mature, you just had to grow up faster than the others);

🌻 Your life was peaceful, but sad. when they finally made friends they were adopted or taken to other orphanages... until one day a couple arrived at the orphanage. For you, it would be another day that you wouldn't be chosen, you've gotten used to this routine in your 10 years of life;

🌻 The couple radiated a welcoming and vibrant energy. When it was your turn to meet them they quickly adored you. his father was named Jefferson Morales, a kind and protective police officer, and his mother was Rio Morales, a Puerto Rican nurse with a maternal aura. they quickly decided it would be you and before you know it you are in the car heading to your new home;

🌻 On the way home, Mama Rio and Papa Jeff were talking to you. They told you about your older brother, Miles Gonçalo Morales, who is at home with Abuela Glória and Uncle Aaron waiting for you. soon you're inside the apartment with Miles showing you your new room with an excited smile;

🌻 It soon seems like you have always been together. You quickly learned Spanish with Mama Rio and Abuela Glória, while being spoiled with lots of comfort food, listening to old songs with Uncle Aaron, laughing at Papa Jeff's jokes, and reading comics with big brother Miles;

🌻 But tragedy strikes, Jeff ends up dying while protecting a child in an armed attack. it was as if the colors were grayer and more blurred;

🌻 Mama Rio started taking more shifts at work to take care of you and Miles... Seeing all this, you decide to try to lessen your mother's load, doing the household chores, doing odd jobs around the neighborhood and building (examples: watering the plants, walking dogs and other work of your choice);

🌻 You end up noticing that Aaron and Miles go out more than usual, especially at night. being worried, you try to talk to your brother and he answers you "don't worry, Hermana, tío and I will take care of everything". even though you are still worried, you decide not to interfere... at the same time an old thief returns to the city, but just different;

🌻 At school, if someone tries to intimidate you in any way, the next day they come back with some bruises and begging for forgiveness; 

🌻 With the wave of violence in the city, Mama Rio becomes more worried about you and whenever you go out somewhere else, she asks Miles and Aaron to accompany you or if she is free, she will go with you;

🌻 Aaron's concern shows itself in a different way, he teaches you a little self-defense;

🌻 Miles ends up becoming more taciturn and closed off than before the loss of Jeff, but no matter how much he tries to maintain this chewing, with you he is softer and more careful;

🌻 Hobbies that relate most to Mama Rio: Cooking(spending hours in the kitchen preparing meals from an old cookbook by Abuela Glória), Reading(for me, Mama Rio loves fiction books and is a big fan of authors like Gabriel García Márquez , Tony Morisson, Angela Davis and many other authors) and Watch series (it can be series, films or documentaries, Mama Rio will be on your side of the sofa watching everything);

🌻 Hobbies that relate to Uncle Aaron: Music (whether listening to or producing a song, Aaron is always happy to give you feedback or help you in some way, as well as recommending music from his and Jeff's younger days for you to listen to) and Sports (it could be basketball, gymnastics, swimming or even ice skating. he will take you to training and if he doesn't know much about the sport, he will research it to help you);

🌻 Hobbies that relate to Big Brother Miles: Visual Arts (if you want to do graffiti, paint, draw, he will always be there. Or if you don't have much skill in that, he wastes no time in helping you and giving you tips) Nail arts (no don't mind painting your nails, as long as you don't use very flashy colors) and Hair (it doesn't matter the curvature of your hair, it "magically" knows how to do hairstyles and even paint, and you, together with Mama Rio, are one of the few people that can touch his hair);

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and that's it, I hope you like it. I also want to thank everyone who read my last posts and who knows, maybe I'll make another surprise for you like the one in the Batfamily post 🤭

[thatastrobae]

her with the violet eyes

The neon purple hands of (dimension 42) Aaron Davis’ analog clock signaled to Miles that it was nearing the twelve o’clock hour. He layed freshly showered, in borrowed fleece pajamas that he swore he had a pair of back home. The red leather loveseat/futon in Aaron’s condo was identical to the one his father sold over a year ago and despite the comfortable plushness of the mattress, Miles knew he was getting no shut eye tonight. Given the fact his body was in four different dimensions in a singular day, Miles should’ve been knocked out by now; however he was wide awake. It wasn’t because of the rattling sound of Aaron’s running refrigerator or the fact that his alternate self was in fetal position right beside him. What kept him awake and alert was his mind replaying the past 16 hours on a 4X speed loop. As if…if he stopped thinking about it for one second, he’d forget everything. Miles scoffed when soft snores began to emit from his Earth 42 counterpart, indicating he was now sound asleep. Contrarily, the prowler swore on his late abuelitos grave that he would be posted up all night to make sure Miles didn’t try anything funny. Miles thought it to be likely that his other self trusted him more than he was willing to admit; there was no way he would’ve dozed off if he didn’t. Either way, the jaded teen had nothing to worry about. Miles knew his best shot at finding a collider and getting home was with his and his Uncle's assistance; running away would push him farther from his goal. The young Spiderman decided hours ago that he couldn’t afford to be impulsive at the moment, his father was running on borrowed time. The random pieces of advanced tech in Aaron’s apartment caused his thoughts to drift to the utopia that was Nueva York. Of course the famous Spider Society would be based in such an advanced dimension; with their high speed trams, self-driving cars, opulent glass skyscrapers, AI assistants, avatars…

...Cute avatar girls to be more specific…

Even if he wanted to, Miles couldn’t stop his train of thought from heading in that direction. Getting acquainted with her was definitely one of the highlights of this tumultuous day. He was in a facility full of spider people- more spider people than he ever could've imagined, but there was something about her. The pleasant, invigorating zing! that tickled his brain when he first registered her being. He never thought a Spider sense could feel so amazing. His attraction to her wasn't subconscious for long because he quickly found her to be witty, intelligent, assured. How could he not give her all his attention? If it were up to Miles, he would've followed her around headquarters for the rest of that day; asking about the function of every machine in the place- just to hear her talk. For a total of five minutes, he didn't give a damn about meeting Miguel O'Hara. Miles wasn't afraid of Miguel in the slightest, but the knowledge that she'd likely face hefty repercussions for aiding his escape made his stomach harden. She didn't have to help him, she barely even knew him and vice versa. And yet under her violet gaze, he felt seen... for the first time in a while.

'I'll never see her again.'

The thought made him miserable, but he had to face the facts. She was dimensions away and was probably regretting her noble act towards him...as well as meeting him in the first place. He couldn't even properly thank her- or at least protect her from Miguel's brutish wrath. His talons ripping through the barrier, fangs bared, red eyes bulging through it’s sockets- Miles thought he was done for, but then he turned and looked at her. She was a wreck and it was obvious to Miles that she had much to lose if she didn’t abide by Miguel’s orders. Brilliantly, she overrode his tampering and Miles was prepared for her to deactivate the machine. But then she met his pleading gaze and fixed him with a look of her own- not the look of pity he’d grown used to seeing on others- no, it was a look if recognition. Her affirming nod. It was a relief that at least someone in that big fancy place understood his actions. The stubborn part of Miles' mind kicked in quickly. Even if they would never cross paths again, Miles was determined to remember her. The way her pixilated hair perfectly mimicked a tight curl pattern, her upturned feline eyes, and not to forget her endearing tooth gap. If he were home, he'd utilize his sketchbook. Draw her to the last detail while she was still fresh in his mind. For now, his memory would have to do. Miles remembered her lilting voice as she teased him, her naturally beguiling aura. He forgot his own name because he was too keen on learning hers. No one ever made him feel the way she did and Miles knew at that moment that it'd be impossible to forget her. In fact it was more likely than not that he would fall into the same old pattern he was in this past year. Fantasizing about a spider girl from a different dimension. Only this time, Miles was sure this girl wouldn't randomly apparate to his house a year later. And maybe that was a blessing in disguise, maybe it's best that she remained a beautiful fantasy. One that could never pose a threat to his emotional well-being. Far a way and untouchable, only appearing in his dreams at night and making her way to the back of his mind during his busy days. He should only be so lucky if- "Gah!" Miles was torn out of his bout of angst when a bony knee dug into the right side of his abdomen. He looked over to his dimensional equivalent who had the audacity to sneer at him in his sleep. The young prowler maneuvered his body to a more comfortable position on his stomach and grumbled as if to say...

'Can you stop thinkin' so damn loud? I'm tryna sleep here.'

The two were complete opposites- that much was clear to him, but Miles wondered if his other self was also prone to getting attached to girls he just met. If only they were on better terms; Miles could talk to him and not have to internalize the anguish of knowing he'll never cross paths with her again. He let out a heavy sigh and attempted to clear his mind of all the uncertainty of what was to come the next day. Instead, he focused on the neon purple hands of the clock. Soon enough, repose began to take over his being and he could've sworn the neon purple looked violet.