#like 'thanks for helping out my mom'... BAMM!!!

[1lenii]

Hello! Can you do a fluff with miles 42 and a puertorican reader just relating to traditions and maybe helping Rio in the kitchen and just enjoying each other’s company?

Thank you and I love your works!

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Miles G Morales x PR!F!Reader

* Hey lovely sorry I wasn’t abt to get to this sooner! This is such a cute request!! Hope you enjoy! Made these head cannons cause apparently I’m half assing a full story

* No warnings Js fluff…and burning-

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* you and miles met in his Spanish class, one day your teacher assigned different Spanish regions and turns out you and miles were the only two to pick puerto rico (MY PEOPLE)

* Of course you got an A+ and a long lasting relationship with it

* You guys started of a close friends, and how you met mama rio? That’s a story within itself

* You and rio met under strange circumstances

* Miles and his mom went to the supermarket and when miles goes to turn to the next isle and sees you reading a box of cake mix, surprising you while

* Mama Rio Js is around the corner watching who her son was so happy to see

* Playing it off like nothing “papi did you get— oh? Who’s this?”

* “Mami this Y/N my friend(and future gf)”

* “Ahh” Rio gives you a warm smile but thinks you look too… to be what miles has described you as(she thought you were a gringa—personal experience😭)

* “Un placer! Like Miles said I’m Y/N it’s nice to me you ma’am”

* YK MAMI RIO IS STUNNEDDD AND ECSTATIC

* “You should come over for dinner!”

* “I wouldn’t want to b a bother”

* “Nonsense call your mom and talk to her”

* “If your sure”

* “Positive”

* Miles is just watching this go down smirking to himself seeing his crush and mom get along so.. so.. well fast!

* You should know this isn’t the only dinner you’ve been invited too! A few months later you and miles are dating and literally has you over when ever you can

* You decided to stay over so yk there’s that, but when it comes to eating time you’re always there. ALWAYS.

* What can I say cooking should be a passion

* Anyways mama Rio is yk cooking and here comes Y/N “eso son pasteles?”

* “Y como tú supiste”

* “The smell” You laugh it off and wash your hands to help her

* “Tia te ago lo tostones?”

* “Hay si polfavor”

* And that’s exactly what you do

* Miles soon wakes up from his afternoon nap from the smell and sounds oil bubbling

* Remembering the last time his mom burned herself handling that

* He quickly comes to the kitchen to see Y/N at the stove and his mom chopping something up

* He’s goes to peak over Y/N shoulder,

* And your lost in the task at hand

* BAMM

* “Hay coño miles”

* We are now looking at your burned hand and the 3 tostones that have dropped

* “Omg I’m so sorry dame buscar la escoba”

* “No need miles vete y buscar lo, y tráeme like caja de medicina”

* “Mb Y/N you chilling?”

* “Yea you vibing?” You stick your tongue out at him while he retreats to the bathroom

* Mami Rio guides you to take a seat and in doing so miles comes back and Rio is patching you up

* “Terminar lo que faltan miles”

* “No”

* “No? NO? Tú no viste que le paso a tu novia”

* “Perdón mami” wincing at the ice back she had in her hand which connect with his scalp

* And yk it’s end rights there after food being served and ate down🧍🏽‍♀️

* Miles acts all tough but when ya went back to his room he kissing the bandaged of blisters saying he’s sorry and you should wake him up next time for oil handling<3

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[theolderguards]

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[megskywalkerr]

The Piramid of DOOM

Disclaimer: This is the first story I wrote AND finished when I was about 12 (If not younger) Every word and sentence will be written as is shown IN MY STORY BOOK so get ready to cringe. Think of me as a young Stephen King ...A young talent less 12 year old Stephen King =,) Enjoy! 

  Once upon a stormy night, a detective sat on a bench near the park “Another case ha!” he laughed. “Mr hey Mr” “What do you want kid?” the detective said “That guy wont leave us alone” he said. The detective gasped. His fear come to be, it was the lord and master, the mummy of the night. “Stand back kid” the detective said. He went out of the park gate and up to the mummy and BAMM! punched the mummy right in the “Balls get your balls” said a salesmen selling bouncy balls to the children at the park. “Youll never get away with that” the mummy said. They fought and fought and finally the mummy got tired “Ill be back” he said “Ahhhh” the mummy grabbed a little girl “now I dont have to come for you” he said “you have to come for me” “Ahhhh” the little girl screamed. “NOO” the mom yelled. “we can end this now” the detective said “no thanks!” said the mummy “Bye Bye” he added. and the mummy got in his flying coffin with the little girl and flew off. “My baby” the woman cried. “What! your child as taken by the mummy?” asked the detective. “Yes twice” “twice!?” the detective said. “When was the first time?” he asked. “When she was three years old” the woman said. “Well ..its up to me..gotta go!” the man said in an angry but serious manner.

  The man went to the place where all mummys go, The piramid of DOOM. He wasnt scared at all...well maybe a little. “Ahhh” the little girl screamed. The detective snuck past the main mummy hall. “Ahhh” he heard the little girl scream again. He finally found her. “Im so sorry” the man said. “help” she mumbled. The detective took the tape off her mouth. “HELP HELP” she screamed. “shhhh” the man said. he grabbed the girl and ran.”STOP!” the mummy yelled but the man kept running with the little girl in his hands. They went out the piramid and got in the mans van. “Ill get them..or should I say HIM later. but first ill make a plan” the man got the little girl home and everyone was safe..or until next year.

NEXT YEAR 

 “I have to kill that mummy” the detective said. He got in a silverish red car and drove off to the little girl (Who was the one who got kidnapped by the mummy) The detective knocked on the door. The little girls mom answered the door. “Your child is in great danger” he said excitedly. “My little girl?” she asked sadley. “We have to defeat the mummy, your little girls the key for the mummys power” The detective exclaimed “We have to get her out of here” he added. So they went to the Piramid of DOOM..again. “if your daughter gives the mummy a locket” he continued “My locket!?” the little girls mom asked cutting him off. “we have to go through the entrance” They climbed the pramid for about one hour and finally found the secret entrance to the piramid of doom. So they snuck in and walked the great hall which lead to the DOOM ROOM. “Are you sure your second brother is a good babysitter?” the little girls mother asked. ‘Yea” he said “Lets go” he finally said. So they ran as fast as they could and stopped really fast by a door with the words DOOM ROOM carved on it. “lets go in” he said. Before they went inside they dressed in mummy suits and opened the door. They walked up to the desk with a cup with the words ‘Master’ on it and the detective knocked on the desk. 

“WHAT” the mummy yelled. turning around with a locket in his hand. “My locket!!!” the little girls mom screamed. “I mean... It looks like my locket ha” she said real quick. “So I see” the mummy said “Well what are you waiting for...cup?” “Cup?” “Umm..cup? water? ..thirsty?” the mummy said slowly. “ohh yea right.. cup” said the little girls mom. “coming right up” “No actually..strike that” said the mummy “I think we have” said the man “Check on the girl!” “Where is she again?” the detective asked “ shes in the dungeon are you losing your mind” “Obviously” so the went to find the dungeon. “Ohh no” exclaimed the little girls mom “What?” asked the detective nervously “Were going the wrong way the dungeon is the other way” suddenly two mummies turned the corner to the right and was heading towards them. “What are you doing down here by the main hall” asked one of them. “Nothing” the detective answered “Ummm” said the man “Where can we find the dungeon?” “down there to your left” the other mummy answered. “Ok thanks!” 

  There’s something suspicious going on ..and its not that mummys have a secret dungeon keeping a little girl and beating information out of her “Umm I just gave away too much information didnt I?” The mummy asked. “Yeaaa” the detective said real slow. The mom and detective ran really fast to the secret dungon passing the main mummy hall, and doom room and zoomed right past constructional famous mummy sight museum with the two mummys chasing after them, they made a right an stopped! in front of a big wooden door with the words ‘Secret Dungeon’ on it. “Does it have to be that obvious” asked the detective. “guess so” the mom answered. So they took the keys the detective had swiped in the doom room and opened up the big wooden door “Ahhh” the scream got closer “STOP” “I thought you said your brother was watching my baby!!” the mom cried “I lied” the detective said “PLEASE STOP” the mom screamed They saw two mummys scaring the little girl. “STOP” someone ..or something said? the whole piramid of doom came to silent screech. “someone in here is fake” “Somebody doesn't belong” “Who said that?” whispered the mom to the detective. “Whats going on” and out of the dark came the lord and master of all of Piramid doom of the mummys. “So detective we meet again” I guess we do.. The master mummy pulled out a sword and the detective pulled out a sword ... “Bring it”so they begin to fight. Cry after cry but what to do. “you fight like a girl” the mummy said. “well at least im not a thing” the detective retorted. Suddenly the mummy knocked the detectives sword out of his hand.. “Surrender” said the mummy. “no never!” said the detective. and the mummy lifted his sword slowly in the air and the sword came down fast....

  The detective sprang out of bed!! It was all a dream. “but how?” he asked aloud. The next night he went to the park and sat on the bench. “mr hey mr” “what do you want kid”  “That man wont leave us alone” he looked up suddenly ...it was the lord and master..the mummy of the night! The detective gasped...AGAIN?