#i hope ure resting and that ur period leaves u alone soon T—T

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

IT WORKEDDD IT’S A LOT WARMER HERE TODAY :33 thank u for the sun delivery mwah mwah <33

ARMIN MY BELOVEDDDD WAHH HE LOOKS SO COMFY IN THE SUN 🥺🥺🥺 i’m glad both u and him got some sunshine !!!! gotta soak it up while it’s there…. no but i can’t waittt for it to get warmer and brighter i’m so excited. also we are holding hands i literally got my period yesterday and it beat my fucking ass LMAO I’M FINE NOW THO!! i hope urs has gotten better too 😞😞……. hang in there mickey i’m sending chocolates ur way 🍫🍫

AND WAHHHH I’M SOOOOO HAPPY THAT URE ENJOYING THE SHOW ure so real for loving them all…. they’re literally allll so charming aren’t they… BUT HINATA RLLY IS SUCH A SUNNY LITTLE GUY he’s the cutest of them all T—T AND PHDKFBFJF SHORT NATION ASSEMBLE….. he’s one of us……. noya is like 159 cm tho so let’s bully him instead <33 our little mouse boy <333

AAA AND AND TSUKKI!!! MY BELOVED!!!! his character development is my favorite everrrrr there’s this One moment in s3………….. i won’t say anything else. just know it’s coming + it made me scream. tsukki is so good i love him so dearly <33 AND KUROOO OUR SILLY GUY he’s literally stsg’s lovechild to me like he’s the perfect mix between them 😭😭😭 he’s sooo funny and two faced i need to pinch his cheek and pick him up by the scruff of his neck like a kitten…. he has bewitched us all

AND ASAHI PLSSS IT’S SO FUNNY HOW EVERYONE BULLIES HIM 😭😭😭 but he’s just a big ol teddybear….. i think it’s soooo funny how asahi is this gentle giant and noya is a rabid little chihuahua they’re so great together !! AND THE FAST ATTACK GOSHHH IT HITS EVERY SINGLE TIME 😵‍💫😵‍💫….. i also love the lil encouragements they’re all just so sweet 🥺🥺 SUGA IS SO LOVELYYY i have the softest spot for the third year senpais….. daichi is my number one though he’s sugucoded to me <33 the papa of the group fr. and the coach… the managers……. it’s crazy how literally Everyone is just so great wahhh………..

I’M HOLDING U TIGHTLY MICKEYYY there’s still sm love this show hasn’t shown u yet….. hehe s2 was so great but i think s3 might actually be my fave 😳😳 even tho it’s the shortest…. OH WAIT WAIT WAIT another mickey prediction. idk if uve meet ushi yet…. the big scary shiratorizawa guy… but. i think ull love him. he’s very funny and autistic and just sincere?? yeahhh i love him there’s also a weirdo on the same team who i think ull like!! :’3 he’s a silly little cutie. made me cry a bit. ughhh i’m just…. so excited for u LMAO i haven’t finished s4 yet but it’s looking super duper good so far too <33

ANYWAY ANYWAYY THANK U FOR INDULGING ME BELOVED my blanket fort is perfect it’s comfy and warm and armin sits with me all the time :33 we communicate telepathically. I HOPE THE SUN IS STILL SHINING FOR U MY SWEET SUNFLOWER and i hope spring comes to u properly soon!!! yesterday i saw some snowdrops here and there i got SOOO happy mickey i miss flowers sm T—T…. sigh. i am spinning u around lovingly <333 picking some snowdrops for u and tucking them behind ur ear <3333 ily!!!

MICKEYYY i’m sneaking out of my blanket fort… leaving a treat and some flowers on ur bed (ominously)……. 🥞🌻🌷🌹🛌 i hope ur day is going super nicely !! :33 IT’S TECHNICALLY SPRING HOW R WE FEELING it’s still gray n sludgy here :((( but i hope it’s better where u are !!!

anyway anyway i just wanted to check in w u BUT i also wanted to ask….. what hq ep are u on + who r ur faves so far ?? 👀👀 idk if u’ve met noya and asahi yet but i love them sm they’re my pookies. IT’S SUCH A FEEL-GOOD SHOW ISN’T IT it makes me smile sm too !! T—T

ily mickey i’m crawling back into the blanket fort (sneakily) (ominously)….. tell armin i love him <3

ARIIIIII MY LITTLE IRIS<33333333 i love me some ominous flowers mwahahahaha thank you they're so beautiful!!!!! IT'S VERY MUCH SPRING HERE TODAY!!!! idk how long that's gonna last but today is super super good!!! it's sunny and it's not too cold either wahhhhh i'm automatically feeling so fresh n hyped lmao I'M GONNA SEND SOME OF THE SUN TO YOU THOUGH I'LL CUT IT IN HALF AND YOU'LL GET THE BIGGER SIDE I PROMISE!!!!!

here's the guy!!!! we just went outside we both wanted to feel the sun<333333 i wanted to go to the park but uhhhh my period kinda has me in lockdown though💀💀💀 fuck that bitch but even that little piece of sun made me feel so much better already🌻🌻🌻🌻

HQQQQQQQQQ I LOVE IT SOOOOO MUCH!!!!! i'm currently on season2 ep 12!!!!! I DON'T THINK I CAN PICK A FAVOURITE THOUGHHHHHH LIKE I LOVE THEM ALL THEY'RE ALL A BUNCH OF CUTIES ok maybe hinata is my favourite................ HOW COULD HE NOT BEEEEEEEEE HE'S A LITTLE RAY OF SUNSHINEE I NEED TO PUT HIM IN MY POCKET he gets so excited over everything and ahhhh he just means the world to me.....

i was gonna make fun of his height the other day bc he really is super tiny next to all of the other players but that was until he said that he's 163cm and................................................................................. i can't really make fun of him if we're LITERALLY the same height now can i.....💀

pls i almost cried already too...... the eps with tsukishima and his brother:((((((((((((((( when he saw that he wasn't even on the court:(((( yeah that got me a little bit but i'm so happy that he's more comfortable on the team now and that he's enjoying it!!!!!!!! i love him.

kuroo is so funny too............. hehehhehehe gojo has transformed into a high schooler....................................... pls the scene where tsukki asks him why is he even giving them advice when they're techically rivals and he just goes "well, i've just always been a really nice person" as the lighting is making him seem like some angel ahsghghasghaghah so silly i loved it a lot

WAITT BUT I ALSO LOVE NOYA AND ASAHI AAAAAAAAAAAA i've never loved the whole cast of a show this is kinda crazy. everybody being so afraid of asahi just bc of his size is so funny poor guy lmao ALSO bc you know i'm on my voice actor bs did u know that asahi's va is the guy who also voices kunikida??????????????????? SO COOL

OHHHHH ANDD WHEN HINATA AND KAGEYAMA FINALLY GOT THAT FAST ATTACK RIGHT???????????? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA THAT WAS SOOOOO CUTE I LOVE HOW EXCITED THEY ALL GET WHEN THEY GET A POINT and i love how much they all praise each other all around????? "nice receive" and "don't worry about it" and "we got the next one"????????????????? wahhhh it really is a feel good show my cheeks hurt from watching it

i think i have an extra soft spot for sugawara too!!!!! he deserves his own little mention he's a sweetheart

THIS GOT SO LONG AGAIN WHEWW BUT I REALLY AM ENJOYING IT I LOVE THEM ALLL SO SO SO MUCH they all deserve a good hair ruffle (coach ukai is getting a cheek kiss he's so fine) WAIT ALSO I LOVE THE GIRLS!!! THE MANAGERS!!!!! THEY'RE SO SWEET OH AND TAKEDA TOOO FUCKKK I JUST LOVE EVERYBODY OKAY<333

too much love i might die ari please hold me..... cue very dramatic sigh.... IS YOUR BLANKET FORT COMFY DO YOU WANT ME TO MAKE IT BIGGER? BETTER? DO YOU WANT MORE SNACKS? TEA? COFFEE? MORE PILLOWS MORE BLANKETS????????? I NEED TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE FEELING GOOD THIS IS A MUST!!!! YOU'RE MY NR.1 PRIORITY!!!!!!! anyway i hope the sun will come out soon for you too i'm making the call rn I LOVE YOUUUU<333333

[chrysolina]

Clinging to you

Asks - Hiii! How’re u? I was wondering if you could do an imagine where the reader is dating cevans, and over hears I’m saying that she’s too clingy and he might break up with her? Then she avoids him for days. And the reason she’s clingy is bc she thinks she’s going to lose him? But chris didn’t know that and realizes how much he misses and loves her? Love ur page btw seriously - anon

Hiii! Can you do a fic with cevans x girl reader. She overheard him saying that she’s too clingy and sometimes he just wants to be alone and is thinking abt breaking up w her and so she ignores him for days but he doesn’t know why but they get into a fight about it after ? Basically angst to fluff? -

Thank you both for this amazing ask!! Here it is, hope you enjoy 💕

Summary - Chris is getting tired - tired of your clinginess to him. So much so, he wants to end your five year relationship - but how can you with a massive obstacle soon to be in the way?

Word count - 2.6k

Warnings - angst, swearing, fluff, mention of sex

M A S T E R L I S T

Photoshoots, Chris hated them. As much as he was a kind soul and wasn’t one to complain, he wasn’t having any of it today. A humid, gripping air hung around LA the whole day and the studio was no different, the air-con was trying it’s best to cool everyone but with the recent heatwave that had just passed, it just wasn’t enough.

Ever since he was a baby, Chris never liked the heat - period - it still made him as cranky, snappy and generally frustrated at the most mundane or innocent of things even now, thirty six years later.

Through all the hair styling, outfit changes, prop swapping, flashes and clicks of the camera, he was continuously keeping his cool - until you, literally, stepped through the door of the studio. He didn’t understand why but as of late, you had been rather clingy with him - far too clingy, if Chris had further words for it.

He hadn’t dared to say it to you yet but your incessant clinginess only made him want to tear away from you and call it quits. He was a lone spirit, an independent one at that and he just couldn’t stand the cramped feeling you gave him whilst you were around him.

You smiled, waved and said hi to him whilst the hairdressers were sorting his hair, like most would, you expected him to smile back and either tell you to come see him or say hey back but no, Chris just glared daggers into you, making your happy go-lucky smile drop in an instant. You didn’t digress too much over it however, you shrugged it off and went off to the lunchtime buffet that had just opened on the other side of the studio.

After a while, things weren’t adding up. The head photographer had called it time for lunch just over twenty minutes ago and Chris hadn’t showed up. With a huff, you asked his and your manager if he knew where he went, to which he replied ‘I think he went to his dressing room darling’, you thanked him and paced quickly to Chris’ room.

Halfway through your walk, a god-awful gut feeling stabbed your insides like a katana ‘what if he doesn’t want to see me? What if he’s mad at me?’ You shrugged off the thoughts, clenched your now incredibly valuable handbag closer to you and kept walking.

The dressing rooms were deadly silent bar your heeled sandals clicking on the tiled floor, a cool air whipped past your neck and made you hold your body whilst it shivered. Although it was from afar, you could hear Chris’ voice bellow through his dressing room and seep out of the flimsy door and its gaps, making you puzzle at the anger in his voice.

You didn’t want to knock the door and ask how he was, as bad as it was you wanted to listen to what on Earth had got him so riled up and moreover, who he was talking to.

As best as you could, you stayed pressed against the wall next to his door and steadied your breathing so you could hear what he had to say. “You have no clue how fucking ridiculous she’s being right now man,” who was he on about? “She’s driving me fucking insane with her constant fucking neediness!” He wasn’t talking about you..was he?

“Chris I’m sure it’s just a phase,” you knew who’s voice that was on the speakerphone, Scott. “Y/N’s the best thing that’s ever happened to you. Believe me when I say that bro,” wait...was Chris venting about you? Neediness? Your head began to spin with all the accusations.

“More like the worst thing to happen to me.” You could almost visualise Chris’ face when he said that about you. Unbeknownst to you, tears began to cascade down your cheeks freely at the painful words that Chris kept spewing out about you. “She really does make me want to run to the fucking hills Scott.”

“You don’t mean that Chris.”

“The fuck I do, Y/N’s just become too much for me and I can’t stick it anymore...how much will mom and dad hate me if I came back home without Y/N?” No, he wasn’t thinking about this now, of all the times right now he was choosing to do this now?

Before you actually let out a sob, you bolted straight out of there and straight to the ladies toilets to basically bawl your eyes out. You sat on the toilet seat and looked at the pristine photo that sat in your bag, waiting to be shown to the world and more importantly, to Chris; you couldn’t bare to look at the image after hearing what he had to say about you - his fiancée, his supposed ‘rock’, his ‘everything’ - was it all a lie?

After a twenty minute cry alone in the full toilets, you cleaned yourself up, refreshed your makeup and wandered out to an awaiting Chris and your manager. To your disgust, Chris smiled at you like as if you had come back to life from the grave and went to go and hug you but you ducked away from him with a coldness you never thought you’d have.

“Right then Y/N, are you ready?” Your manger asked you kindly, you were to feature in the magazine shoot alongside Chris - due to your own stardom - in some very pleasing photos.

“Actually, can I reschedule it for another day?” You smiled sadly at him and watched out the corner of eye Chris’ brows furrowing in question.

“I think I must’ve eaten something disagreeable and I kinda threw up in the toilet just now,” you partly lied clean through your teeth and smiled weakly at your manager, your colourless parlour catching his eye.

He was the first to know about your recent stomach bug that had lingered in you for the longest while now and was quick to understand your position right now, being sick in this heat must be awful.

“Of course, how about I bargain for this Friday? It’ll give a bit of time then,” he smiled and ignored Chris head moving from you to his manager a flurried way. Three days to get well again and do the appropriate precautions, a squeeze but perfect.

“Wonderful, thank you so so much Charles.” You sighed, waved your goodbyes to everyone bar Chris and paced off to your car in the parking lot.

Without notice, a large hand caught your forearm and pulled you back a step of two. “Where’re you going Y/N/N?” Chris partially snapped at you and tried to look you deep in the eye but the facade you put on prevented him from doing so.

“I’m going home Chris,” You snapped and yanked your hand out of his vice-like grip with such a strength, it made him look twice. Chris panicked, he needed to talk to you and ask you where you were going.

As quick as he could, his hand caught yours and held you still. “Why? Y/N what’s going on?” Chris whined and pleaded to you like a child who wanted his favourite candy. You clicked your teeth and yanked your hand away again, this time taking a step away for precautions sake and kept your handbag close to you.

“Nothing that’d concerns you.” You snapped furiously and steamed away to your car around the back of the studio, your hand holding the side of your stomach protectively.

What a mess the supposed best day of your life had turned out to be.

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Instead of holing yourself up for the rest of the afternoon and evening, you chose to be as productive as possible with your free time before Chris came back home to your shared LA home.

You out all your clothes in suit protectors int he wardrobe and kept everything neatly together in case the worst came to be tonight, you cleaned the house, baked a chocolate cake for all times sake, took Dodger for a walk around the local trail and emptied your valuables from your shared safe in your dresser.

By the time the photo shoot was finished and they were packing away, you were all set for the worst and was calmly watching the evening lights flicker in the distance, your feet dangling peacefully in the pool, Dodger laying next to you and your phone.

Like the devil’s calling, you could hear the said actor’s car pulling into the driveway, the engine stop and the door slam shut with a loud slam that jolted Dodger out of his dazed slumber. Before Dodger could get up and run to see Chris, he had already come through the door and likewise, slammed it shut with a fury that made you sick to stomach.

“Y’know you can sometimes be a real bitch Y/N Y/L/N!” Chris yelled and echoed through the entire house, his footing more like stomps as he neared your form by the pool. Dodger jumped out of the way and paced back in the house, as if he already knew to leave his parents alone.

“It’s part of my speciality.” You deadpanned and kept your head forward, refusing to look at Chris who stood beside you.

“Sixteen times Y/N, sixteen times I called and you never answered. Lord knows how many times I text you.” Chris ranted and raved and paced back and forth behind you. You didn’t budge though, you just stared off into the distance holding your tongue from saying something real bad.

“Look who’s being the clingy one now, Christopher.” You chided with a dead-like face and smiled internally once the pacing stopped and you could feel Chris’ eyes on your head. Chris’ heart dropped mike and miles at your words and immediately thought back to the heated conversation he had with Scott earlier.

He couldn’t articulate any words and only looked at you stunned. “No words now, hm? You seemed to have plenty earlier, didn’t you Christopher?” This time your urned to look him dead in the eye with a glare that could easily freeze over hell and its counterparts.

Slowly, you rose to your feet and stood only a few inches away from Chris’ sullen form, eyeing him up as of you were going to murder him.

‘How did you hear...” Chris trailed off and let his mouth go slack at the sight of you, red eyed and pale as a dead person - he did this to you, he knew it.

You scoffed at the Bostonian as if he had said something utterly ridiculous. “C’mon Chris, anyone at leat ten foot away could hear you slagging me off!” You snapped and pushed past him back into the house, your feet getting especially wet.

“I wasn’t slagging you off!” Chris suddenly shouted from the patio doors, making you stop dead in your tracks.

“Weren’t you? Cause it sure fucking sounded like that Chris.” You snapped him off again and began to walk to the staircase.

“I had every right to do so Y/N!” Chris’ voice echoed around the house and made you stop again, this time with tears rolling down your cheeks.

“You’ve been so clingy and up in my business lately, it’s driving me fucking insane. ‘Oh Chris help me here. Chris can I come with you here. Can I come with you there. Can you tell me this, that and the other. Come with me here Chris. Do this Chris. Do that Chris.’ Do you get what I’m saying Y/N?” Chris yelled at you shaking form and didn’t let up, not like he saw your shaking anyways.

“You’re clingy Y/N, admit you did wrong and apologise.” Chris demanded and it made your blood boil in rage. Apologise? Apologise for being unwell? Apologise for being pregnant with his child? Your stubbornness wouldn’t allow it.

Instead of doing the usuals yell at each other gimmick, you turned around and sulked towards him as if you were sorry, as if you had a lot to apologise for. Chris’ cold glare never left you whilst you stood before him, your eyes plastered to the floor. “Tomorrow is coming Y/N. Anything would do.”

Without any second thought, you stood straight and slapped him straight across the face, sending him stumbling back a step or two. “Give me a fucking break Evans! Five years we’ve been together and you were willing to throw it all under the bus and run away just because I’ve been a little clingy lately?” You screeched at him, not daring to hold back.

“I hope you’ve got a big heart because I’ve fucking over this bullshit. You wanna throw away us, fine but just remember, you’ll also be throwing away a possible son or daughter too.” Your voice broke into a sob near the end of your speech. You couldn’t stand it anymore, to stand here in his presence was making you feel light on your feet in the worst possible way.

You didn’t bother to look back at Chris and bolted for the stairs, cradling your small bump and holding your head in the process. Your ran to your once-shared bedroom and shut the door tight, your legs giving away and crumbling from beneath you once your back hit the thick wood.

It could’ve been minutes or hours later, you felt yourself being hoisted off the floor bridal style and placed gently on your bed. Your eyes fluttered at the sudden feeling of wet salty lips on your own, you didn’t know what to do; reciprocate the kiss or leave it?

Reciprocate or leave?

No matter how cumbersome his words were on your mind, Chris was your one love, your fiancé, your everything and you couldn’t imagine anyone else filling that role; ever.

Just before he was going to pull away, your smaller hands flew to his bearded cheeks and pulled him back down to kiss you like never before. It was a kiss that neither of you had ever shared before, it was so powerful, so loving and so apologetic you couldn’t help but allow Chris’ frame to slide in between your legs and his arms circle around you like a warm blanket.

Once you opened your eyes, you were met with the face of a scared, broken and elated Chris who looked like he had been slapped square in the face with - oh wait, he had.

You tentatively touched the bright red area and watched him wince at the touch, much to your horror. “What did I do to you..” you mumbled in a breath and rubbed his other cold, wet cheek with your thumb.

“No baby, what did I do to you?” Chris’ forehead leant against yours lovingly and stared into you Y/E/C eyes longingly.

“Where shall I start?” You tried to lighten the mood with your joke but it seemed to be taken the other way once Chris’ lips met yours again in a steamy, passionate kiss.

“Let me make it up to you Y/N...” Chris sighed into your mouth, hooked one of your legs around his hips and ground his forming erection softly against your core, giving you the precise idea he had.

“So long as you don’t go a-wall on us again, then yes. Love me, Chris.” You sighed at the motion down below and slowly under the belt of Chris’ jeans.

Tags - @patzammit

A/N: if anyone’s up for it, I’m thinking of doing a small smut following this watery ass ending lol. If anyone’s interested ofc * (:

*A/N: since school stuff has got mega crazy all of a sudden I may put a future smut off until I can get around to it!! So sorry everyone!! )):

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Criminal | peter parker

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Requested: Anonymous

Imagine: just found ur blog and i am absolutely in love with it! mind writing a peter parker imagine for me? so you go to peter's school and ur one of the most popular girls in school and peter has a huge crush on you. you know that's he's spiderman but he doesn't know that you're a criminal. and peter's been chasing after you for a long time because you keep running away before he has the chance to catch you. but one night he does catch you. u can make up the rest, thank you! i love u and ur writing sm!  

Taglist: @peteparkersmichelle

Warning(s): Fluff

A/N: thank you love <3

 Peter has had a crush on you for the longest time. He’s been extremely shy whenever you came around. Whenever you passed him in the hallway, he would always stop what he’s doing and take that opportunity to stare at you in awe. It was like whenever he saw you, he acted like it was the first time he’s seen you. And he found you absolutely beautiful. The thing was, you knew Peter’s secret, that he was Spider-man.

 You’ve never told anybody because you had a little crush on Peter as well. Although you liked someone like Peter, your level of popularity would never approve of him to be your crush. You’ve been faking a crush on one of the crudest popular people you knew, Flash. You two were apparently ‘together’ at school, but in reality, you hated Flash. He loved you though, but it wasn’t for yourself, he loved you because of your looks.

 Even though you were one of the most popular girls at school, you still had a secret up your sleeve. You were actually a criminal who steals money from banks every night. You’ve broken into houses that have no people inside and rob them clean. It’s not like you wanted to do that stuff, but it was the only way you could make money. And you’re rich right now because of the stuff you’ve stolen and sold.

 You kind of used that excuse to whenever you felt bad about stealing stuff. You used the excuse ‘’I need this’’ But it never seems to make you feel any better. Another thing was, Peter has been chasing you for your past robberies. Every time you’ve gotten away though, but he never leaves you alone. You’re always on his radar, and he keeps showing up at every crime that you've ever done.

 He’s never figured out that the criminal he’s constantly chasing after is you. And you really hoped he wouldn’t figure out soon. You always wear black and a ski mask so he couldn’t see your face. Peter was always the talking type, whenever you would get into a fight scene with him, he would talk to you, but you would never respond. The only reason why you wouldn’t respond is because you knew that he would recognize your voice in an instant.

 Currently, you robbed a bank last night and that night was the closest Peter has ever gotten to catching you. But luckily, your teammates were with you and saved your butt before he got a hold of you. But as you two fought last night, it was more physical and Peter actually threw a punch at you and socked you right in the face. It slowed you down, but your people had your back and took you away just in time. Your eye was black and purple and swollen and it was the top story at school.

 Pretty much everyone in the school was talking about your eye when you arrived. They didn’t know the real story, but you just told them that you ran into a door. Loads of people found that complete bull, others were gullible enough to actually believe it. You just needed people to like the gullible ones, and believe the story. Everyone was always crowded around you, bombarding you with so many questions.

 As you passed by the locker of Peter, he was putting his books into his locker like normal. Peter shut his locker and turned around, his eyes falling upon you. His eyes went wide as he spotted your black eye. You saw his reaction and you immediately turned away from him, covering your eye, hoping he didn’t see to much. Peter had his hand on his locker, completely frozen from the scene that he just witnessed.

‘‘Peter!’‘ ned shouted, catching peter’s attention. Ned was shuffling his way up to Peter quickly. ‘‘Did you hear?!’‘ he exclaimed, finally reaching peter. ‘‘Y/N ran into a door and got a black eye!!’‘ ned explained, gasping in the process.

‘‘She got a black eye from a door?’‘ peter asked, hoping he heard ned right.

‘‘Yeah. Everyone is talking about it! Sh—’’

‘’Her eye looked more like she got punched,’’ peter said, looking down in deep thought. ‘’It’s weird because.. I punched that criminal last night, who I know is a girl.. Wait,’’ peter shot his head up, snapping his eyes at ned. ‘’Ned. I know this might sound crazy but.. I think Y/N’s the criminal I’ve been chasing for the past few weeks.’’ peter hypothesized.

 Ned kept his eyes glued on Peter, his face expression completely baffled.

‘‘Are you sure? I doubt it.’‘ ned said, shaking his head.

‘‘But if you put it together,’‘ peter went on about how it all connected, and the longer he spoke, the more that ned caught on.

 Peter soon had Ned on board with his hypothesis and agreed. As he began to speak to him, the bell rang and they both headed to class together. Fourth period was the only period that you had with Peter and you really liked that class because you sat next to him as well. You entered the classroom with the people still surrounding you, the teacher asked you what happened and you replied the with the same story you’ve been telling people all day. You got to your seat and sat down, the people who were with you departed to their seats.

 You bent down and started to dig through your backpack, looking for your textbooks. A sudden tap came to your shoulder, causing you to sit back up and look to the side. Peter was now next to you with your textbook inside of his hand.

‘‘Umm. Thanks?’‘ you say in more of a question than an actual thank you.

‘‘Your textbook fell out of your backpack.’‘ peter explained, sliding your textbook to you.

‘‘So..’‘ peter looked down, fiddling with his thumbs. ‘‘What happened to your eye?’‘ he asks, looking over at you.

'’I ran into a door.’’ you simply replied, flickering through the pages of your textbook.

 Peter licked his lips and smacked them together, nodding. He clicked his tongue and started to tap his pencil on the desk as the bell rang. He kept sneaking glances at you as you continued to read in your textbook. There were so many thoughts running through his mind. He thought maybe you were actually telling the truth that you actually did run into a door.

 But part of him still told him that you were lying, he didn’t know what side to follow. The class was as slow as usual and when it ended, it was the end of the day. You stood up so quick, the chair flew out from underneath you. You slung your backpack strap on your shoulder and hastily made your way out the door. You had plans for another robbery this evening and it was almost time for it to start. Peter tried to catch up with you, but he got caught up in the crowd, losing you in an instant.

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 The alarm started to blast through the entire building as you broke into the building with a shot gun in your hand. Everyone in the building began to shriek in fear and fall to their knees, throwing their hands over their heads. You rushed up to the cashier and pointed your gun at the man who was already opening the cashier up. The man was shaking violently from the thought of being shot. You could see the fear in his eyes and it killed you to see him like this.

 You wanted to drop the gun and just run out, apologizing to everyone. But you kept in your mind that you needed to do this for the money. You stared at the frail old man who was getting the cash out, begging for you not to shoot him, his voice quivering. He got out the cash and started to place them in front of you, one of the men from your side came up and started to slide them into the big bag full of money. As he looked inside the bag, he shot his eyes back up to the man and raised a gun back up at him.

‘‘That’s not enough money! GET OUT MORE!!’‘ he demanded, cocking his gun.

‘‘T-That’s all that’s i-in the c-cashier!!’‘ the old man sobbed, tears streaming down his face.

‘‘Dave..’‘ you shot your eyes at him. ‘‘Don’t shoot him.’‘ you commanded.

‘‘Y/N, you know what I have to do when I don’t get my way.’‘ dave growled, leaning the gun closer to the man.

‘‘I said, DON’T!!’‘ you screamed.

 As Dave was about to pull the trigger, a web caught it and pulled the gun right out of his hand. You gasped and twirled around, seeing that Spider-man had showed up, right on time. Peter began to web all the other men to the walls and to the ceiling. Dave was the first one to get webbed. Dave demanded you to cut him loose but you just shot him a nasty glare and sprinted outside of the building.

‘‘You’re not going to get away that easily!’‘ peter shouted, running after you out the door.

 You made it out the door, looking for the getaway van, but it was nowhere in sight. When you made it around the corner, you got beat by Spider-man. He didn’t hesitate and ran towards you, a fist raised. But this time, you were quick enough to catch his fist before he actually made contact with your face this time.

‘‘Seems like you finally got your reflexes.’‘ peter said, struggling to get out of your grip.

‘‘You bet I did.’‘ you retort, twisting his arm around to his back.

 Peter’s eyes went wide as you brought his arm to his back. The pain wasn’t even there because like you predicted, he recognized your voice immediately. Peter was fast and twisted out of your move and gripped your ski-mask ripping it right off of your head. You gasped as you felt the cold air hit against your face as the mask got removed. You turned your head and looked at Peter who’s face was still hidden.

‘‘Y/N?!’‘ peter gasped, dropping your mask on the ground.

‘’Peter! I can—’‘ you slapped your hand over your mouth before you could say another word.

‘‘Wait.. How did you know who I am?’‘ he asked.

‘‘It’s um.. I uh—’’

 Peter removed his mask, revealing that his eyes were still wide. Peter was more shocked than confused.

‘‘So you’ve been the person I’ve been chasing for these past weeks?’‘ peter asked, raising an eyebrow.

 You started to shyly rub your arm, nodding to his question.

‘‘I knew it!’‘ peter exclaimed, smiling at himself.

‘‘What?’‘

‘‘Your black eye, I connected the dots.’‘ peter said, smiling.

‘’Well, you are one of the smartest guys I know.’’ you say, blushing rapidly.

 Peter blushed harder than ever as he heard you say those words.

'’Y/N, I have a question,’’ peter said, walking closer to you. ‘’Do you really like Flash?’’ peter asked.

‘‘Oh my — No!! He’s an asshole.’‘ you snort, rolling your eyes.

 Peter laughed at your response and agreed.

‘‘Plus, I’ve always hated him because he would always bully you.. And..’‘ you looked down, biting your lip. ‘‘I have a crush on you.’‘ you blush, raising your eyes up to him.

 Peter was paralyzed as you told him that you had a crush on him. He soon broke out and said that he felt the same way. Peter stepped closer to you, placing his hands on your waist and pulling you into a kiss. His hands snake their way around to your back, pulling you closer to him, the kiss getting deeper and more heated. Your kiss soon ended as you heard the police sirens.

 You pulled away from Peter, gasping for air. You went over and picked up your mask and Peter put his mask back on. Peter put out his hand and you looked down at his hand.

‘‘I can help you,’‘ peter said, shooting a web with his other hand onto the top of a building. ‘‘Just take my hand.’‘ peter said.

 You smiled and took his hand. He wrapped his arm around your waist and your feet soon weren’t touching the ground any longer. You were now in the air, in the arms of Peter Parker, possibly your new boyfriend.

The End

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