#jobu tupaki x reader

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Who I write for ⚢:

Succession Siobhan “Shiv” Roy

Abbot Elementary Melissa Schemmenti

The Parent Trap Chessy

Ocean’s 8 Lou Miller Debbie Ocean

Elementary Joan Watson

Ted Lasso Rebecca Welton

Everything Everywhere All At Once Joy Wang/Jobu Tupaki

Aubrey Plaza Characters Lenny Busker (Legion) Riley Johnson (Happiest Season)

Kathryn Hahn Characters Jen Barkley (Parks and Rec) Claire Debella (Glass Onion)

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art by @harlequinides

i lichrally thought abt this while watching the movie!!!

ok get this:

someone pls write something with any of the atsv characters with an s/o that is a character foil with the spot!!! they have the same powers (but think of their powers more like jobu tupaki), but the s/o is a good person and understands the weight of their powers. but they, in some part, sympathize with the spot bc his life can never return to normal, and they understand the the almost crushing weight of being everywhere, all at once. (wink) however, what the spot is doing is going to wreak havoc on the universe, so the s/o is on a mission to stop the spot.

if in the case of this being miles' s/o, maybe they're still getting used to having recently aquired said powers (they got them at the same time as the spot), and miles supports them. they kinda work side by side, and the s/o follows miles to Earth-928, and when things go down, the s/o has a moment of conflict bc they know that one slip too many could mean multiversal collapse, and they've also had to make their own sacrifices bc of their powers. but in the end, they're by his side bc they love miles too much. it does cause a bit of tension in their relationship after tho. even moreso bc a person with the same powers as his s/o is trying to murder his dad, and his trust wavers (esp after the s/o's hesitation to help him).

they both get unknowingly sent to Earth-42 (where s/o has never seen before bc she's dead here!! O_O). so they're both unaware of where they are. miles gets captured by aaron, and the s/o is taken as well, but less aggressively bc surprise!!! Earth-42 s/o and 42!miles were in love and together, but miles couldn't save her from the dangers of corrupt 42!new york. s/o doesn't know what to do bc they and 1610!miles are in a weird place but they're still entirely in love with him, HOWEVER, they're starting to feel some of the emotions that the Earth-42 version of her felt for 42!miles, and is also starting to get some of the memories (AS JOBU TUPAKI DOES!!! :333).

love triangle shenanigans ensue but the clock is ticking bc the spot is on a mission to kill miles' dad and collapse the multiverse/destroy all of Earth-1610, and 1610!mile's only ticket out of Earth-42 is his s/o bc no one knows what dimension the two of them are in and 1610!miles doesn't have one of those dimension travel gadgets!! jobu tupaki!s/o isn't a fighter so they've gotta figure out a way to save 1610!miles from prowler!miles AND 42!aaron without fighting them, but she's also gotta fight against her own inner turmoil.

tldr; 1610!miles morales x jobu tupaki!reader x 42!miles morales

endgame is 1610!miles x reader tho :T

[astroboots]

Welcome back and happy new year 🥳

I have a request/headcannon slash whatever you want to do with it but I just need to get it out of my head.

Miguel x Jobu Tupaki Reader, just think about it it’s like an unstoppable force meets and immovable object. he obviously wants to control the multiverse and the reader just doesn’t care because it’s all random and nothing matters.

I just think the tension is where it’s allllll at.

Omg hai lovely thank you so much for sending this ask in. It sent me and twp into a frenzy!!! And we were up all night talking about ideas. It's such an insanely fun and good idea especially because EEAAO is a huge inspiration for eyem. Thank you for sharing there's now a new doc in my WIP folder.

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Hey I wrote something I’m also looking for a beta reader for this. It’s a Cristina Yang x OC fic so yea

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Unraveling 

jobu tupaki x !follower reader

Summary: You are her favorite, especially when you don’t remember. 

Warning: dubious content(18+)

You are at the bar and your clothes are off. You blink, you’re wearing clothes again. You’re staring down at the drink that you haven’t sipped from but can still taste. People mingle around you, you’ve never been here before, you know there’s a gun nearby. You are waiting. You are already free. 

You feel it don’t you.  

You turn, looking into sharp dark eyes that are underneath you, next to you, and staring down. A promise of more, of less, of freedom and silence. You are afraid. You are ecstatic. 

You let her run multicolored nails over your hand. Her style is becoming bolder, feathers brush against your face. 

You don’t answer. You say yes. You say no.  

You push the drink away, doing your best to stare up at the tv instead. Your vision is shaky. You are confused. Amused laughter, a hand in your palm. 

Look at me.

You turn to face her, you always do, the world is still, you are on a bridge, her smile is sharp. Your head begins to hurt, she’s whispering in your ear.  A hand on your chest, you are laughing, you don’t know her. You hate her. You’d kill for her. 

Come with me.

You pull away. You are in her bed. There is singing in the distance.  She’s brushing your hair out of your face. 

You are at the bar, the drink is in your hand and she is standing in between your thighs. You begin to shake, she shushes you, smiling into the next kiss. You want to follow her into nothing,

None of this matters.

The eyes come for you again and again. Lurking and bursting and uncaring. You are burning, she is so cold, she is devouring. You lean against her, as she laughs, it feels unholy. Somewhere she’s kinder, more whole, but it’s so far away. 

A tongue on the shell of your ear, you are in a white room, looking up at the abyss of her eyes,

You see her. You slide the drink closer. You run. 

That emptiness is consuming. You feel so hollow.  She knows what you know. She catches you.  You are in her lap. The liquor burns its way down, you shiver underneath her gaze. 

You are so small compared to infinity, you can’t tell who said it, her tears land on your skin, there is her and nothing else, she wants to be anyone else. 

You are outside the bar. There is a drink in her hand, she’s kissing another woman, you look at her again and again and again, there is a black hole in your chest.

She is right next to you. You gasp, your eyes roll back, stars, universes everywhere.  She’s drinking next to you downing the liquor in one gulp, your heartbeat pumps underneath her teeth.

She’s coming for you. You throw the shot glass and she catches it, the liquor floats mid-air, her nails are changing colors, there is lipstick on your cheek. She keeps coming for you. 

Let go.

She has come from everywhere, she is holding you over a bridge as the world explodes into confetti. You are afraid, you are home, bruises fade in and out of existence. The cup is empty, you lean on her shoulder, your face is wet, you need more, she is showing you worlds in between her fingertips, you have always been like her,

I’ve come to set you free.

A tongue trails down your body, you close your eyes, the room is on fire, she’s running you a bath. 

You are picking up clothes you don’t need. You are trying to forgive, she’s shuddering, you wear her clothes as you walk toward the infinite. 

The bar is closing and she throws the glass to the ground. 

You are painting symbols over her eyes, nothing matters, you repeat it over and over again into her neck. 

I need you.

Those eyes, those orbs of nothing stare down at you as her hand clenches the headboard. She flicks her wrist into you spreading your legs wider. 

The bar is empty, all of this is empty. 

You are wearing white, you are dying and painfully alive, you are at her throne. She wipes your face clean over and over again. You are both close. 

You are so lonely.

She won’t let you go yet, you have to wait, she is still searching, but she will find you in all times, in every time.  

You have always been my favorite.

Two drinks sit on the pool table, she’s singing, her nails are running down your spine gradually getting sharper. You forgive her for stealing you. 

She enters the bar. You put the gun down.  

Your shirt is off, you finish the drink, and lean forward for the taking.