#tchalla x child!reader

[miles-has-insomnia]

For the Queen Ramonda thing, maybe baby fever hcs? Need an heir and allat.

Ok so for Queen Ramonda I don't think that current her would be interested in having any more children because well obviously she's had her little rascals and they've given her plenty of grey hairs to last a lifetime but for the sake of this hc we'll age her down a lil so lets say this is pre Tchalla and Shuri's birth. (And T'Chaka is like nonexistent shhhhh)

Pairing: G!N reader x Queen Ramonda

You and Ramonda had been happily married for a little over a year. Ever since the wedding the Elders had been adamant that the two of you found a way to produce an heir.

Every time they had asked she would remind you that there was no pressure and if you didn't want to at the moment it was okay but deep down she knew she had wanted children for a while.

Her baby fever had started long ago and grew every time she saw how gently her s/o interacted with kids.

One time you two were strolling through the marketplace hand in hand, a few Dora following behind for protection, and somewhere along the way, you noticed a child standing in the middle of the market lost and obviously in distress.

Your parental instincts immediately kicked in and you picked up the crying child rubbing his back till he calmed down enough to tell you his name. You carried him through the market trying to find his parents, along the way cracking a few jokes and telling stories of you being lost to keep him calm and in good spirits.

By the time you had to hand him over to his parents, he didn't want to leave and started to whine a little. You had assured him that this was not the last time he would see you, and if his parents allowed visiting him was always an option, laughing a little as he enthusiastically waved goodbye to his newfound friend. 

Another time Ramonda was looking for her love after a long day of counsel meetings. Everyone she asked about your whereabouts would all say the same thing they had seen you leave for the garden after lunch but other than that you were gone for the remainder of the day. 

She briskly made her way to the garden worried that something had happened to you but when she arrived all she heard was laughter. 

There her s/o was playing tag with the little children a smile on all of your faces and without realizing it, she started to smile too. You didn't know she was there so when you were tagged you put on all the theatrics playing like you were dying, dropping to your knees basically the full 9 yards. The children had all found it funny jumping all over you giggling.

When you all calmed down from the laughing fit you finally noticed her standing there with a rather amused expression. 

"My love" you started standing up and dusting off your clothes. "So this is where you've been hiding hm" The Queen tried to sound annoyed but the smile on her face told you she wasn't. "Ah, I wouldn't use the word hiding," you said while waving goodbye to your little friends much to their dismay.

On the way back to the palace you told her about how you were trying to go for a stroll in the garden but the children had stopped you and wanted to play you hadn't had the heart to tell them no and it was so much fun that time flew by without you noticing.

She wasn't mad the whole time you were trying to explain yourself, she was just thinking what if that had been your children that you were playing outside with? 

That's how she knew she for sure contracted baby fever and it was bad, maybe one day she would find a way to bring up that conversation. 

(hint hint wink wink)

Anyways I hope you liked it I tried keep in mind im not really a writer so if it's cheeks its cheeks this writing shi lowkey hard so yea

[moonlit-imagines]

Headcanons for being T’Challa and Nakia’s child

T’Challa/Nakia x child!reader

warnings:

a/n: thank you anon 💕

prompt: anonymous: “i love your work so much!! can i request a headcanon for being nakia and t'challa's (mcu) child? sending my love to you💕💕”

your parents were very busy people

but they always made time for you

your mother, nakia, taught you tons about strength and kindness

your father, t’challa, taught you how to be humble and honest

they were good at their job

your grandparents adored you, they would spend every second with you if they could

“my son, where is my grandchild? send them my way when you have a moment”

“yes, father, i will”

your childhood was bright, full of love

your parents only feared your curiosity of the world, anything outside of wakana

shuri was your designated babysitter, she had a knack for teaching you vulgar language and hand signs

“ah, shit” -shuri after dropping a part on the ground

“shit”

“no! no, no, don’t say that. auntie shuri didn’t mean to say that. oh, your father is going to kill me”

but she also shared her smarts with you, a powerful weapon, in her book

it made t’challa proud

nakia carried you until you were too big to be carried

she was worried you’d get into some type of trouble just like your father

but she also taught you how to defend yourself

you had many paths ahead of you, one of royalty, one of a warrior, and one of knowledge

your mother was a caring person, she wanted to help others above all, you got your caring nature from her

your father saw much of your mother in you, which he found comfort in while she was away

you were a natural-born leader, as well, fitting for your future

“y/n, one day, you may lead our people to greatness, just like your grandfather”

“auntie shuri told me that i’m gonna be a ‘kickass (king/queen/ruler)’”

“oh, she did, did she?”

“she also showed me this” *sticks middle finger up*

t’challa had to have a word with his sister

family dinners were very exciting, you always sat next to your grandmother

she always gave you a bit of her dessert

“don’t tell your father, this is our little secret”

don’t get me started on okoye, that woman adores you

she would do anything for you

“okoye, can you cover for me if i sneak out for the day? i’d like to see more of the kingdom”

“you know i don’t like lying to your father”

“pleaaaase?”

“...fine. go along now”

you were very persuasive sometimes

your first trip out of the country was a bleak affair, it was supposed to teach you of diplomacy

but at this UN meeting, your grandfather was murdered, sparking a fire in you that your parents couldn’t ignore, you were just like them

okoye was supposed to make sure you stayed out of trouble while your father got his revenge, but something about this situation didn’t feel right

“okoye, i want to fight with him”

“you’re too young, y/n, i will not disobey direct orders”

“i need to do this!”

once your father learned the truth about the circumstances of grandfather t’chaka’s death, you returned home with a few passengers

soon, bucky barnes lived within your borders

“before i am king, i must get your mother”

“i thought she didn’t want anyone in the way of her mission?”

“extenuating circumstances”

“wonderful, don’t freeze up”

“did okoye tell you to say that?”

and your father was crowned king, taking on the mantle of the black panther

and you got to see your mother after some time apart

“my baby! how are you?”

“im well, mother, and you?”

she wrapped you up in a loving hug

“i’ve missed you”

you desperately wanted to be out in the field, you’ve gone as far as working in shuri’s lab on your own weapons and...other tech

“what’s that, y/n?”

“it’s a surprise tool that will help us later”

“you’re lucky im not a snitch”

she encouraged your work as a warrior

“do not waste your talent, my (neice, nephew, nibling)”

and you soon needed to use your inventions to defeat your second cousin, erik

you finally felt your father’s pain when erik murdered him in front of you

nakia rushed you and your paternal family away before any harm could be done to you

“mother, i cannot sit on the sidelines any longer!”

“and i cannot lose my lover and my child in the same day”

but your luck hadn’t run out yet, your father was still alive, barely clinging to life

“wake up, father”

and then he did, with a plan

your suit making it’s debut alongside your mother and aunt

“i don’t know whether to be upset or proud, my child”

“please let it be proud”

proving that you could kick some serious ass out there, which solved your previous ailment

“proud, it is!”

actually ending up worrying over your mother

“y/n, don’t worry about me, worry about yourself”

once the fighting had ceased, your father found you in your battle gear

“what do we have here?”

“...”

“it suits you, y/n”

“you’re not mad?”

“i cant be mad at you for following in my footsteps”

your mother stayed in wakanda for a while, everything seemed to play out well for a while

but time went on and new challenges surfaced

the avengers’ visit resulted in a massacre

you fought with your people and still failed to protect them like you were told to do

“father, there’s too many of them!”

“don’t worry, little one! i know you can do this!”

okoye was protecting you through part of the battle, much to your dismay

when thanos snapped, your father and aunt disappeared, leaving you to the throne

“grandmother, please guide me”

“i will, my dear, but you must follow your own path, as well”

five years went by and you worked to help rehabilitate your country after the loss of so many people, it wasn’t the same

until everyone suddenly reappeared

“father?”

“what happened here?”

“uh...you died?”

“what?”

“you died five years ago, i’ve been ruling ever since...”

“i assume this means we have a fight coming our way”

“i wouldn’t be surprised”

there was a great fight against a thanos from a decade or so ago

it was a rough fight, i’ll give you that, but this teamup was legendary

you were surrounded by an incredible array of heroes that wouldn’t let you down

and your father only worried about you a little bit, he trusted you

you on the other hand? you were terrified of losing him again

but your father was not the one to lose his life, instead it was the father of a young girl

tony stark gave his life so that the rest of you may live

the least you could do was pay your respects

you attended the funeral with t’challa

he let it be known that he was incredibly proud of how you handled yourself in the years he was absent

“oh yeah, well, when we get home, i think our people need their rightful king back”

taglist: @alwaysananglophile // @rorybutnotgilmore // @locke-writes // @sweetheartlisbeth // @queen-destenie // @natasha-danvers // @allthecreativeonesaretaken // @frostedgiant // @praellee // @emygirl // @lotsoffandomrecs //

[lazydoodlesandfanfic]

Your Daughter (Tony X Daughter!Reader)

Characters: Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader

Universe: Marvel, Avengers

Warnings: Minor Spoilers of Civil War

Request: Hellooooo! Can you maybe write one where the reader is Tony's teenage daughter and he doesn't know about her and during the airport scene in Civil war this teenage girl arrives in an iron man suit and stops the fight and Tony's like who are you and then she's replies with "your daughter" AGHHH love you lots!!!

Your dad was Tony Stark, and you knew it. Your mom was 100% certain he was and she even had DNA results to back it up from when you were a baby. Honestly you would be convinced without the test- anyone would be. You were like him in so many ways. You had his sass, his music taste, and most notably from an early age, you had his smarts.

You spent your time listening to old rock music and recreating your father’s suits purely from photos, and before creating your own to suit your body shape using only scraps and cheaper metals, but you made them as good as his.

You had been waiting for the right time to finally go to your dad and tell him who you are. You were worried of being denied, so you worked hard to prove yourself, not just to be his daughter but worth his time.

You finally got your opportunity when you heard that all of the Avengers were in Germany and in the airport. After convincing your mother that you’d be fine, you got in your new suit and decided now was the time to put it to the ultimate test.

The flight was long but you dealt with it with the music you had installed. You had even created strong magnets that you put into your suit to keep it together under extreme stress and so that bullets will be deflected and at most- slow down enough to not cause injury on your body.

When you arrived at the airport, the fight was in full swing. You could see everyone practically killing each other. You’d like to join your dad’s side, but right now you just wanted to make sure no one died. You shot up a storm which scared everyone enough to stop and find the source, only to find you on a roof shooting. When you got their attention, you flew down to their level.

“She’s your backup?” Sam asked the other team.

“She’s not with us.” Natasha answered. Your suit was painted to match his almost perfectly, it made sense that they’d presume you were with Tony.

“Bit extreme for a just a fan, don’t ya think?” Clint commented. By this point Tony had retracted his helmet and was having a closer look of your suit.

“Definitely cheaper materials, but not something a normal someone could make.” Tony assessed. “Who are you?” Tony asked you. You smiled under your helmet, retracting your as well.

“Your daughter.” You answered smugly. 

“Mr Stark I didn’t know you had a daughter!” Peter spoke up, while Tony just looked at you in total awe. 

“I don’t think any of us did.” Steve answered.

Thank you for reading! If you have any questions, please send them in!

Requests are closed!

*Not my gif

TAGS:  @courtneychicken  @graysonmalfoy @straightasdeanwinchester @ariennisimpressed @captain-peanut-at-your-service @imbuckypositive  @abbybills22 

[chaneajoyyy]

Do you know any plus size reader black panther fics?

I sure do!!!

PLUS SIZE READER X T’CHALLA

- golden girl, fingers dipped in gold series, early morning concerts, do it, a single prick series, singing lessons, lose that attitude, i’ve been going, his sixth sense, nice & comfortable, three kings of dreams, you may, comfortable, possibly, up and alert- @supersizemeplz

- family isn’t always everything, t’challa dealing wth his s/o having guardianship of her little bro, you and t’challa had a really bad breaku but he sees you at an event?, group text: date, in my feelings, t’challa after a hard day funning wakanda, “lemme show you how much i love you”, group chat: plans for tonight, love through tragedy, my apologies my queen, “choose”, lazy days (includes m’baku)-  @plussizeappreciationfics (search: tchalla and tchalla x reader)

-anonymous series, gentle giant series, the twisted ones, selfless series, all the stars series- @cassidyconner

- how the guys for the avengers would react to being twerked on (includes t’challa);  imagine you decided to post a sunbathing picture for instagram, knowing your husband, the king of wakanda will see. everything goes smooth until erik killonger decides to give you a lil too much attention. he ends up learning not to mess with the queen (fake social media au); imagine t’chala and his queen are execting their first child. the world is overy joyed by the little bundle of joy, imagine it ‘s halloween and you decide to dress up as your idol sorm leaving the entire internet shook (fake social media au), imagine it’s your anniversary with your boyfreind t’challa and he surprises you with a trip to the most beautiful beach you’ve ever seen- @papi-chulo-bucky (search: tchalla)

- headcanons: short reader, king of spring, hot cheetos, rays of sunshine, pineapple princess, your highness, jealousy- @littlemessyjessi

- cats, why series, enough for now, jealousy headcanon, lingerie headcanon, nsfw headcanon, kinks headcanon, dom/sub headcanon, height headcanons- @madamslayyy

- queen by spring series, “i have a right to what is mine”, t’challa is straight up missing you, t’challa needs to feel your finger in his hair, imagine t’challa helping you find more peace by bringng you into meditation, wakanda now bath salt baths and tantric sex; your favorite physical aspect of t’challa is his mouth, t’challa and m’baku both like gap tooth play but t’challa like to run it along the outer lips while m’baku likes to work it over the nipples (includes m’baku and sam wilson); cater, matchmakers, show me, to our bedroom (search t’challa x reader)-  @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers

-miles apart series-  @eriksjournal

- t’challa with his first bbw- @sisterwifeudaku

- he spills series @captainsaveasmut (includes m’baku and erik)

- where are we?, the wakandan boys when the’re sick (includes erik and m’baku) - @sonofnjobu

- al fics- @eerythingisshaka

- learn ya series- @wakandaforeverwrites

- let’s play- @wakandamama

PLUS SIZE READER X M’BAKU 

- all m’baku fics- @plussizeappreciationfics

- your cherries, wakandan events & natural charisma series, love berries, ain’t got no time, shadows in the closet, tamed, change in schedule, big baby, intersting theories, why?, forever my chieftess, three kings of dreams, long days and longer nights, i wouldn’t mind- @supersizemeplz

- gaining favor- @littlemessyjessi

- healing gardens series, it’s complicated series, extra credit series, coming home series (includes what’s for dinner?), warrior spirit, diplomatic affiars, fading away, gemini rising: birthday edition, just business series-  @jellybean531

- work from home series, fever series- @mbakusthrone

- warm colors series- @mermaidchansons

- a special visit- @yaachtynoboat711

- tradition series, mr. stamina, truth or dare series, give it to me, the garden,, princess, 2 hours, i’m right here, the wakandan boys when they’re sick (includes erik and t’challa), would you rather-  @sonofnjobu

-chieftess, giving m’baku a lapdance, t’challa and m’baku likes gap tooth play (inclues t’challa and sam wilson), tradition, watch-  @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers (scroll for m’baku x reader)

- an m’big surprise- @pastelastronomy24

- and i you, my love; hands, his girl, untitled, you are mine- @marvelmaree

- v.i.p (includes erik), you owe her an apology, no i can’t take a break, scraped m’baku headcanon, m’baku titty worship headcanon, whipped headcanon, the prince seires, is this love? series (ncludes m’baku) (with don’t be scared)- @madamslayyy

- fated instinct series, cabin in the snow series, whipped cream a la m’baku-  @greennightspider

- brown skin, oh angel, forever mine, best baba ever, the heat of trinidad series- @artisticestheticreads

- forget his name, our love in color series, a well deserved rest series, have it your way series, satisfied, another heir, what would you have me do? series, full body- @wakandan-flowerz

- crown royal on ice, two left feet, just for tonight series- @ghostfacekill-monger

- all fics- @eerythingisshaka

- all fics- @muse-of-mbaku

- mother may i series- @wakandaforeverwrites

- sweet thang series, the best part, bow to me- @wakandamama

PLUS SIZE READER X ERIK

- how i feel, right now, animal, chains series, purple herbs & gardens, risks & new beginnings series, better with time, let’s play, without a doubt, sizzling pans & slow jams, misinterpretations, visions of gold, out business, come through and chill series, nights, slow burn, a siren’s allure, venom, the one, maybe they’re right, sore loser series, i’ll be alright, spooky cookies & vampire fangs, screams in the night series; knock, knock series; imagination, the cure series, poptart man series, this must be our song, conversation starter, heaven is a place on earth, twins?, say it, i’m there, his princess, his for the night, sugar baby series, authority series, baby shark, lemme try, take our time, say the word, sudden reunions series, memories of you, more ways than one, lemme try it again (that’s my face), not in budget, i would like to see it, pease mama bear, she likes me, guess what, times like these, tell me your secret series, he gets it from me, baby see baby do, see what had happened was, who me?, so relax, three kings of dreams, deck the b-…halls?, do it again, be quiet, you so crazy, how that sound?, you’re so handsome, sit still, leave me aloneee, don’t hide, or maybe, send it to mommy, but i’m sick.., you thought i wouldn’t find out, he’d make you his, ballet baba, ain’t that right?, he wasn’t having that, being honest, that’s all it took?, then stop ignoring me, since you can, but i thougth…, jealous, i won’t tell you again series, hit me, no reply, i’ve alway been, you sure?, no more tummy time, toss ‘em, you done now?, sing it baby, doped up, battle it out, for however long, bath time, bedtime stories, i’m sorry, was that so hard?, i owe you that, whatchu say?, hard headed, it should’ve been you, take our time series, baba’s day, whatever she wants, nope, can’t even look at you, not again, nose wide oen, just a bit longer, come on over to my place, fences & bullriders- @supersizemeplz

- all erik fics and headcanons- @nahimjustfeelingit-writes

- all erik fics and headcanons- @eye-raq

- teach me series, when you’re mad series, waffles series, slow ride series, movie night series, let’s talk about sex series, mines, thunderstorm, girl fuck you, eat your breakfast seres (with eat your dinner), secret admirer, amusement park fun, displays of affection, night at the movie theaters, silent hearbeats series, kissing strangers series, worship, loving the way you love it, day drunk, smile for me daddy series, just like you, we goin to hell, breeding time- @thehomierobbstark

- refuge series, champion series, soft series, all dadmonger fics, erik’s getting soft series, erik and his princess, erik’s afraid of live, erik takes care of his sick princess, erik witha shy girl, erik’s created a monster series, afraid of heights, erik loves to spoil you, you want it rough, t’challa’s trusted advisor, first kiss, the legend series, you hurt erik, i love you, erik backslides, the proposal, daddy, accountability, noral, kinky, foolproof, erik ad your burn marks, erik helps you do pole fitness, i do, first date, erik teasing his short gf, erik cuts his hair- @killmongersgurl

- late again, halloween party, imprint, a man in love, v.i.p (includes m/baku), daddy’s home, y’all again?, okay? okay, prisoner of love, family cookout, kiss, what’s cooking good looking, expecting headcanons, food headcanons, crying headcanons, nsfw headcanons, foot fetish series, halloween headcanons, lingerie headcanons, jealous headcanons, kevin’s  heart series, untitled series- @madamslayyy

-carnal stimulation series, next lifetime series, hoe ass erik series, dirty little secrets series, hennything is possible, sunday dinner series (with payback), a.d.i.d.a.s., green goddess, suddenly stevens, beauty is her name, it’s complicated. i’m sorry, the great reveal, neighbors know my name series (part 2 to @hearteyes-for-killmonger‘s story of the same name), the devil speaks xosha, mile high, trap card, act up, let me smell it, up late, i’ll take your man, carry on, dreams & nightmares- @goddessofthundathighs

- headass youtube couple series, fix my crown series, all skate, cutting ties series, #tsrbaewatch,  @apantherinmypastlife

- all erik fics-  @wawakanda-btch

- all fics- @hearteyes-for-killmonger

- say my name series, beg for it, the coat room, charley horse, full court press, house party, boyfriend makeup challenge, gumby, the let out series, disorderly, token, all i wanted for christmas is you, hit the showers, neo, erica; veni, vidi, vici, i will be here, trick or treat, the wakandan boys when they’re sick (includes t’challa and m’baku)- @sonofnjobu

- mine, unravel me series (includes belong to you), i missed you series (inlcudes you a’ight and if they ain’t looking), rated e, on braodway, no average bitch,  @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers (scroll for erik killmonger x reader and erik killmonger imagine)

- all tasting mellow fics- @tastingmellow

- laid up series- @pastelastronomy24

- come lay with me, house hunting series, stretch marks, the footbal jerseyy, you sure?- @marvelmaree

- the deal series, nuggest of truth, girlfriend, all i want is you, care for you- @wakandamama

- rated e for extra petty, elbow deep series- @puffmamaa

- she got game, where’s the smoke, s.d.m., from paris with love, where the hoes at? (with t’challa and m’baku), written all over your face, baby bump series (wit cuddle buddy,, and hc: chubby!erik trying old clothes), not in that way, here kitty kitty, computer blue series, chunk series- @ghostfacekill-monger

- all erik fics- @stripper-patrick

- he spills series (with t’chala and m’baku)- @captainsaveasmut

- i’m cleva series, do me baby (part 2 of @killmongersgurl‘s serieserik’s created a monste)-, @killmongerdispussy

- sorry he’s gone, mad issues series, curiosity happy weight- @curls-and-crosses

- nah baby i got you- @inxan-ity (scroll for erik killmonger)

- all fics- @writerbee-ffs

- paragone series- @dynastynoire

- all fics- @eriksjournal

- the sweetest taste series, late night drive- two of a kind series (includes ‘03 bonnie and clyde prequel), beyond the lights series, mad love series- @wakandaforeverwrites

- all erik fics and headcanons- @plussizeappreciationfics

-thanksgiving w/ mr. stevens and the udakus series (with valentine’s gumbo),  @mermaidchansons

- all erik fics- @muse-of-mbaku

- all fics- @eerythingisshaka

- all fics- @artisticestheticreads

*I AM GONNA START YOU HERE!! I KNOW I’M MISSING PEOPLE. SO IF YOU AND/OR SOMEONE YOU KNOW WRITES PLUS SIZE READER X BP CHARACTERS PLEASE HIT ME UP!!**

[wakandascrystal]

Ｆｏｏｌｉｓｈ

T'Challa x Black Reader

Summary: T'Challa has been neglecting you for the longest time. You find out why?

A/N - Hi 🌸. Did you miss me?  Cause I missed you. Anyway. Work,school and my personal life have made it their personal mission to stress me out so I don’t enjoy my one true love …BlackPanther FanFiction. But my cousin lent me her laptop and I was able to put this fic together before she needed it back. sorry for any mistakes Enjoy

“Did you see how Yolanda was looking at Tepho…they are definitely seeing each other." 

You waited for a response from T'Challa. 

Nothing, but never the less you carried on.

"I’m glad they spoke with each other about their feelings. Love is so exciting don’t you think?”

He said nothing. 

He probably wanted to be alone and you were there, gossiping away about the servants who everyone knew where hooking up.

You sat up from the leather seats in his office to give him space. Even the stretching of the leather against your body made you cringe. You didn’t want to disturb him. He looked like he needed silence. His eyes were focused on the notes he was writing. The pen gliding on the page. You quickly said farewell and left him alone. He didn’t respond.

As soon as you left, closing the door behind you. Your heart sunk. You didn’t know why he was giving you the cold shoulder. Ever since you came back from the women’s conference in Brazil. He has been less talkative and less himself. N'Jadaka noticed as well. 

He thought he had food poisoning cause there is was no way he could be genuinely mad at you. You didn’t do anything. You know you didn’t. But you were too afraid to ask. So you just carried on being a good wife. 

It was 6:30 PM and everyone was waiting on the king so they could start eating dinner. The Queen, N'Jadaka, his wife Aaliyah,  Okoye ,W'Kabi and Bucky. Shuri was too busy in her lab to come join.

“Man I’m hungry are you going to call his ass down here or what?“

You really didn’t want to. You felt like a nursence to him all ready. You didn’t want to face him. Well not alone anyway.

“…Maybe we can start …without him.“  Aaliyah rolled her eyes.

“Sweetheart. We can’t eat without him if he is in the palace. He is the king. He needs to start the meal.“ She had pleading eyes since you had kept her up to date with what was happening in your relationship with Thcalla and she with hers with N'Jadaka.

“Okay I will request his presence.“ The lack of excitement in your voice didn’t sit well with the Queen.

“Stay put my dear I will go speak with my son.“ It felt like a wave of relief washed over you. You couldn’t believe how happy you were to be saved from talking to your own husband. You hated the feeling but you were glad to see Romanda’s white crystal train from her dress follow her out the door. 

“So how long is he going to act like a child.“  Aaliyah whispered into your ear.

“His behavior worries me more then anything. I’m trying to not take it personally.“

“Your husband has not touch, kissed, fucked or barely spoken to you in 2 weeks and your choosing to not take it personally.“

You repeat her whole question in your mind, breaking it up in halves so you could understand her sarcasm.

“Yes…Yes i am…. shhh.. there he is…“ You shushed her like a schoolgirl when they entered. T’challa looked tired and used. The difference between the Queen and her son was clear. Her head was up when she walked unlike Tchalla, his head was low and he seemed uncertain with him movements. You hated how he carried himself. One of the reason you fall for him was his confidence, you had to speak to him. For once since coming back you had to talk about his behavior.

After a long and an uneventful meal everyone left for their rooms. Aaliyah and N'Jadaka left hand in hand, Queen Romanda , Okoye, Bucky and W'Kabi left the reigning King and Queen in the Royal dining hall. The silence was unbearable and you think you only felt it. 

“Tchalla“ you called out to him and he didn’t respond.

“I’m leaving in 3 days“ He said it in a low voice you barely heard him.

“3 days. Where are you going?“ 

“…Nigeria. For a short while. It will be a days trip.“ He said nothing more. He pushed himself out of the golden table and walked away. Normally he would pull your chair out for you and walk with your to your room but not anymore. The 8 guards who surrounded the hall stood still, backs up against wall as you stared at nothing wondering where your marriage went wrong. 1 hour past and you were still in the same position, that was more than enough time for you to collect yourself. 

You started your nightly routine. A hot shower, hair care, skin care, a glass of water, 2 chapters of your favorite book then some needed sleep. It went smoothly since T'challa wasn’t there. To your knowledge he was in his office doing lord knows what. You wanted to be asleep before he come back so you would face him. later you learnt you had rushed yourself over nothing. He didn’t come back until later into the night. Your eyes had been sealed shut around 10 and he joined you at 2 o'clock in the morning. To make matters worse he woke up and left before you woke up so you didn’t even get to see him.

A week later you and Aaliyah had to meet up with the Women’s league of Wakanda, just North of the capital. You said nothing to her the whole trip there. You couldn’t even enjoy the beautiful mountainous landscape and waterfalls that laid under the aircraft. You were to busy trying to figure out what is making T'challa neglect you.

Somehow you make it through the event, you remember nothing and no one. Aaliyah does you the biggest favor and doesn’t speak about it. Not even once. you wished you could reward her for that.

When the the aircraft lands back home at the palace. No one is waiting for you Just N'Jadaka waiting to walk his lovely wife back inside. Tears threatening to fall. You could feel them. They pulled your energy down and as well as your soul. You wounded the halls of the palace not sure where to go. Your biggest fear at that moment was not death or anything else but it was running into your husband. You hated how he made you feel. overnight he went from being the most loving and accommodating husband to an unfriendly man. The worst part is you didn’t know why. You wish he would tell you because you would fix it.

You would. You would do anything to go back to how things were.

You run into Queen Ramonda in the east wing halls. She had 2 workers behind her. They seemed to be moving furniture.

“Oh Y/N the person i wanted to see. Please meet me in the garden ,I will join you shortly.“ You gave her a weak smile and started making your way to the Queens garden. When you get there you meet another 2 female workers preparing tea and scones. they left when you arrive. The enclosed garden is filled with roses and sunflowers. Your favorite, lilies and other wildflowers as well. You feel the Queen’s hand on you shoulder moments later.

“You seem deep in thought my dear.” You offer her that weak smile again. “It’s been a long week” You confess. “Have some tea.” She poured you a cup and you both took sips at the same time.

“You should talk to him.“ You almost spat your tea out. Romanda was the last person you wanted to know you and Tchalla were going through something.

“How did you know?“ She took another sip

“I think you forget I was married to an Udaku Man-“ She smirks “-and i’m not an idiot. Something is going on and you need to fix it before it becomes serious.”

“Iv tried so many times he just shuts me out. You know he barely comes home at night. He stays in that study of his all the time. I believe he stays there to avoid me.“ You couldn’t look at her. She was so beautiful and graceful that you felt so foolish sharing your problems.

“I really love your son..but I dont think he loves me anymore. I’m afraid to say“ You felt her hand on your knee. You could see she really cared about you and your worries. She was your mother. She cared like one and loved like one.

“My son is a lot of things Y/N but he is not an stupid…..I’m sure he wouldn’t do anything that would jeopardize your relationship. I will never forget how he cried when he first saw you in your wedding dress. Hmm?“ She pulled a small cloth out and wiped your tears. “…I know for a fact that golden dress wasn’t the reason he got emotional.“ 

“Go talk to him. Go now my child.“ She helped you up and walked you to the entrance of his office from her garden. You felt empowered, she made you feel like that.

You walked in alone without knocking. Tchalla was on the brown leather couch on the other side of the office. His back faced you as you marched to him. He looked busy and you didn’t. For once you didn’t mind disrupting his focus on something. You didn’t feel guilty or out of line, you were ready to giving him the reality of your relationship. 

“T'challa Udaku !“ He didn’t stop paging through the loose papers on his wooden table.

“Udaku!” you raised your voice this time but getting nothing from the King.

“I didn’t take your last name just so you would ignore me like this.“ 

“Is there something you need from me Y/N, I am busy at the moment.“

The rage was red and hot. It bubbled from the bottom of stomach upwards. You felt hot and angry. You were ready to fight him but you knew you wouldn’t win. He was the black panther. He could hear you heart rate beat faster as you clenched and unclenched you fists. In a quicky movement you pulled all the papers he was working with and the scattered them in one movement away from him on to the floor. He was shocked. This was not your typical behaviour. You were calm and polite never savage and rude but he was making you like this. What exactly did he expect.

He wanted to see what you were going to do next, you didn’t want him to move away from you like he was starting to do so you straddled him. Throwing you thigh over his lap. 

“Why have you been ignoring me?!“ You looked into his eyes. He tried to push you off . You didn’t want to fail this time. So many times you tried to talk to him and get to the bottom of this mess and you failed but right was not going to be a repeat of that.

“Y/N get off me.“ He warned 

“Im sorry but I have to reject that request.“

“It was not a requested more a command.“ His voice was deep and he sounded annoyed.

“The only way. I’m going to getting off your lap is if Okoye,your personal guard takes me off you, which is impossible because she is arranging everything for you visit to Nigeria…or just throw me off yourself.“ He licked his lips as he tolerated your mischief.

“I guess you leave me no choice.“ His hands snake to your waist and you felt him began to lift you. You didn’t want to move. you wanted to stay on him. You started to panic, fearing going back to what ever your marriage was at this point. 

In a bold move you planted your lips on his. The cherry gloss you had acted as lubricant so you could make the kiss deeper. You were certain he was going to reject you. You didn’t know how you would have dealt with that type of rejection from your own husband. You had dug your own grave but somehow, some way he didn’t push you away but pulled you closer.

It was as if he missed your touch. Like he wanted the moment to last. This confused you. The need he was showing confused you. The way his large hands held on to your hips and back confused you. why would he act like you don’t exist if his body still wanted you, if it still responded to you. The sounds of sucking and lips smacking made you feel good. The sound of progress… that until he pulled you abruptly away. Eyes dark with his graze. He looked angry

“Get off me.“ That was his 100% dont messy with right voice. You knew it. very well. He had used it with Erik a while back when he tried to steal the country and with some of the Avengers.

“I’m tired of your shit. It’s been a mouth and we haven’t had a simple conversation. Your acting like a baby …your scaring me…your embarrassing me. Every single person in this palace thinks i’ve done something to anger you, when i’ve done nothing. Your punishing me for nothing! I have DONE NOTHING!“ 

You got of his lap before you started yelling. You dont ever remember raising your voice this much at Tchalla before. Never. 

He just sat there and took it. Waiting for you to finish.

“Nothing? You did nothing?“ He asked you in a low voice, laced with sarcasm.

You didn’t answer. Just staring at him.

“….What was his name?“ 

“Who?“ you answered impolitely

“Y/N ….I was minding my own business, getting some important things done-“ You cut him off “Is our….dying relationship not important?“

“That is not what I meant.“

“Then what did you mean …my King?“

“..Maybe if you let me finish you would know?”

You stepped closer to him when he stood up. You needed to show him you weren’t afraid.  Even though he towered of you. You needed to face him head on. 

“I asked you a question. What was his name?“ 

“I’m going to the king to be more specific?“ You crossed your arms 

“…The man you fucked in Brazil“

You step back from, your face fall as your brain tried to understand what he just said.

“What the fuck are you saying. I was alone. The whole trip. Why the hell would I sleep with someone else? “

“Then explain this?“ he held up his writs to his Kimoyo beads. The screen lit up and he proceeded to show you a video. 

You could see the door of the hotel room being open. Who ever took this video must have snuck past the 3 guards that were supposed to be on duty that night. 

Fear struck in to your heart when you finally realized what Tchala had seen.You looked up at his face, he was starting at the screen. You wanted to stop the video and explain. You wanted the room to cave in and take you away from this. You didn’t mean for this to get to him. You bit your lip and carried on watching.

The person who was filming, opened the your bedroom door slowly. At that moment your moans could be heard. They where high pitched and needy. They were weak but clearly audible. All the frame shot was your brown leg on one of the big white pillows and the messy bedding and then it come to its ending. Your heart stopped. You deemed yourself lucky that that was all that could be seen. You wanted to run away from him and not have to deal with his eyes.

“I can explain..“

“Go ahead.“

“”Tchalla I was lonely…I was there for 3 weeks..without you. I missed you so much. This is so embarrassing…….I wanted you to be there with me. You know this…. It was one time Tchalla. “

“Do you hear yourself Y/N? You cheated on me and you - “

“Wait….cheated. Tchalla Im so confused. You have been treating me like this all this time cause you think I cheated on you.“

“Then what is this-“

“OMG T'CHALLA I WAS TOUCHING MYSELF …AND THAT IS A SHADOW FROM THE BIG PILLOW NOT A PERSON…OR A MAN!!….DID YOU THINK I WAS WITH SOMEONE ELSE???“ your eyes were about to pop out because of this man. He really was pushing it

“what was i -“ Tchalla tries to defend himself.

“No! You Don’t get to speak. This whole time your been keeping me out and shouting me out cause of this. Tchalla Im lucky this didn’t get in the hands of someone who would have uploaded it. I’m the Queen for Gods sake…. that would have destroyed me.“

You were so relieved to finally know why he was actually mad at you but you were also mad at him. Why didn’t he just ask you the day you got home?

“Calm yourself My Queen“ He went to pour himself a glass of whisky ..leaving your side. He had a smile on his face. You missed it. T'challa was happy to know you actually weren’t unfaithful. You missed him calling you his Queen but you couldn’t show him that, you were angry at your King.

“So…“ He took a small sip “….You were touching yourself.” He was back to his cocky self…you were not ready for that right now. 

“I’m leaving …have a safe trip to Nigeria.“ You turned to leave him but he reached for your waist just in time.

“Don’t you think we need to talk…about the video.“ He was teasing you.

“No i’m not going to talk….“ You teased back. You weren’t sure if everything was back to normal or not .You were really hoping he wasnt mad anymore. He had no reason to be.

You gave him a small kiss to get his attention. “Did you really think I was with someone else?” he didn’t say anything just giving you disappointed look.

“You owe me a vacation for this.“

“I’m really sorry my Queen..We can go wherever you want.“

“Okay.“ You wanted to ask him what would make him think you would step out. More questions piled on in your mind and he could see you were over thinking. Tchalla felt bad, he really did. He was just very bad at showing his true emotions … if they made him feel vulnerable. 

“Who took that video. I’m so mad. That was an invasion of my privacy”

“Don’t worry. She was reprimanded for her actions…and the guard who were supposed to keep you safe.“

“You didn’t kill them did you?“ 

“I should of. That could have been a crazy person who wanted to hurt you…when you were busy…pleasing yourself.“

“Fuck it Tchalla, Im out.“ You had never seen him smile so much. You loved it. 

“I’ll see you at dinner.“ You gave him another kiss on his lips before leaving him. when the doors to his study closed shut, you sent him a message on your Kimoyo beads.

“Don’t ever scare me like that“

[just-my-fandom]

Bubbles and Wine (T'Challa x Reader)

Request; Hi can you do a T’Challa request with a short reader is short and they are married where she comes back from a long day and immediately goes to lie down on his bed where’s he’s reading or something. He decides to give her a massage with oils and candles and then they go have a relaxing bath together. Can it be cute and fluffy please thanks.

Not proud of this but I hope you enjoy, my birthday is in 23 days ☺

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"Welcome home, your highness,"

You look over at Okoye, smiling warmly at her, "Thank you, Okoye, but please, stop calling me that," You raise an eyebrow, Okoye nodding once,

"Of course. Would you like anything to eat, drink?" She questions, and you shake your head, pulling a pin that dropped the elegant do of your hair,

"I think I just need to head to bed," You sigh in exhaustion, walking up the stairs and pulling off your heels,

"Sleep well," Okoye calls, and you wave over your shoulder, pushing the door to your bedroom and dropping your shoes, heaving a breath,

"Long day, I suppose?"

You look up at Tchalla, neatly sat on your shared bed with a book tucked in his hands,

You shut your eye's and nod, reaching behind your back to unzip your dress, cursing underneath your breath,

"Four meetings, lunch with Rogers and Romanoff, and I met Starks daughter, sweet child she is," You walk to the Tchallas side of the bed, turning to show him your jammed zipper,

Tchalla chuckles, setting down his book, turning so he could drag the zipper down and watching you shimmer out of the dress, rolling your shoulders,

You crawl to the end of the bed, dropping onto your stomach, exhaling a deep sigh and closing your eye's,

Tchalla slides off the bed, your eye opening in confusion, lifting your head when Tchalla lights a candle next to the bed, the smell of (Favorite/scent) floating over you,

"What are you doing, you strange man," You tease, Tchalla kneeling over the back of your legs, rubbing what smelled of mint oil on his hands,

"Shh," Tchalla shushes slowly, drawing his hands up your back with his thumbs pressed into your skin, your eyes falling shut at his touch, "Just relax, my love,"

He watches your head ease down onto the pillow clutched in your arms, humming when he unclips your bra and continues pressing into your muscles,

"How does a nice bath sound? I can have Okoye bring up some wine," Tchalla murmurs into your ear, pressing a slow kiss to your neck,

You hum as an answer, his weight leaving the bed before the water begins to run, and you turn to lay on your back, popping your neck and sighing with relief,

"Come, my love," Tchalla loops his arms under your legs and back, lifting you up with ease, "I order you to relax and not think about work,"

"Kind of hard when we work every day," You mutter into his neck, arms wrapping at his shoulders, "Did you get my favorite?" You eye the glass bottle propped on the bathroom sink, Tchalla chuckling,

He places you on your feet to allow you to rid your undergarments, your fingers looping at his black jeans and tugging him forward,

His hand catches himself with the wall behind you, free hand grasping your face and directing his lips to hover over yours,

"Of course it is," He grins, referring to your question, winking,

"You know me so well," You sigh, reaching over and popping the bottle open, sipping the glass you had poured, "Get undressed, the waters getting cold," You raise an eyebrow, stepping into the water and disappearing in the bubbles,

Tchalla bite his lower lip and shakes his head, undressing just as quick, dropping into the water across from you

He reaches forward and takes your glass, sipping the liquid, your gasp making him laugh,

"Get your own glass, you dick," You huff, reaching over the bath to grab the other cup and wine bottle,

You lean back against the cold tub, staring at your husband,

"What?" He questions, hand coming to his jaw, "Is there something on my face?"

"No," You slowly shake your head, smiling, "Im just wondering how I got to marry you,"

Tchalla smiles, leaning forward to peck your lips, then holds up his glass,

"Easy, I proposed, we had a wedding," He jokes, your toe poking his toned stomach and causing him to laugh again,

"I love you, you dork," You clank your glass with his, then bring the cup to your lips and lean your head back

BONUS

"Oh my God! Tchalla!"

You stand up and set your cup to the side, staring down at the wine colored tub,

Tchalla snorts and looks up at you, as you scoff and roll your eye's, kicking your foot so the colored water hit his face, "We cant ever do anything nice, because you end up wanting to take a wine bath,"

"I accidentally dropped it, you crazy woman!" He grins, and you step out, wrapping your towel tight around your body,

"Im crazy, hah, right," You move out of the bathroom, hearing Tchalla snort again, and by the time he had washed the stained color from the tub, you are already dressed, crossing your arms and staring at him,

"Can you do anything right?" You sigh, Tchalla moving towards you, hands now at your sides,

"I can think of a couple of things," His lips meet yours, roughly might you add, body dropping you onto the bed and hands pulling off your fresh pajamas,

"Guess we'll need another bath, huh?"

"Just dont drop wine in it this time,"

[miraclealignersv]

Welcome home (Stephen Strange x reader)

MINOR ENDGAME SPOILERS

Summary: after the decimation, Stephen comes back to not only a battle but to another surprise.

A/N: yeah so I wrote a second part to the very first fanfic I ever wrote. After watching Endgame, which completely ended me I’m still so devastated, I kept thinking about Sleep talking. soooooo... there are a few Endgame Spoilers ahead so beware of that.

First part here

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Everything went by fast, too fast. One second everyone thought they had saved the universe, then the other the Avengers tower was in shambles. Y/n laid on her stomach next to a piece of debris, somewhere near her something was on fire. She coughed and groaned, as she did she felt pain radiating down her abdomen. Pushing her self up she brought her hand down to her stomach and saw a cut through her suit and groaned.

Y/n closed her eyes and exhaled deeply before running towards Steve and the Titan, as she did she grabbed her katanas from her back and yelled out.

“Shield!” She yelled, Steve threw it just the right height for her to jump off of it and planted one of her katana swords on Thano’s shoulder. Steve distracting him as she tried to cause more injury. It worked for a while until Thanos threw her at Steve sending both into a piece of the fallen tower.

“You alright kid?” Steve asked panting, y/n groaned at the question and held her stomach. She heard Thanos call the rest of his army, thousands of creatures coming to attack them.

“Holy shit” she whispered, “I have my gun and a couple rounds of amo along with escrima sticks I don’t thinks it’s enough to hold him cap” she hissed as Thor made his way towards them.

Shakily Steve stood up, he gave y/n a reassuring nod as he walked towards the line in front of Thanos. They exchanged words, but in that moment she couldn’t hear much from the ringing in her ears. Y/n only saw Steve get a hold of what was left of his shield, slowly she stood up and grabbed her sword.

“Steve, you tell my kids I love them” she whispered as she stood besides them, Steve swallowed hard. He froze as he heard something through his com, someone familiar. Before he could say anything y/n heard the all too familiar cackling of a portal opening. She turned and saw three people: Okoye, Tchalla and Shuri. Y/n gasped as more people appeared, she felt tears in her eyes as Wong stepped out and looked directly at her. She waited for something, anything. Until he gave her a nod.

More and more people stepped out of the portals, until she saw the one person. Her husband, stepping out of one of them. She gasped and held her breath. Stephen turned her way and froze at the sight of his wife. It has been forever, forever since they last held each other.

In that moment, y/n wanted to forget about the battle and run towards her husband. She wanted to let him know about their kids, how much she’s missed him and just hold him tight and never let go. But there were other things at hand, the universe depended on them.

“Avengers!” Steve called out as they waited for their cue, y/n watched the line with tears in her eyes “assemble” he finished as they all ran towards Thanos’ armies. All fighting for revenge and redemption.

Y/n ran towards one of them, tall and strong. She raised her sword up and attacked it along with another two that were caught off guard. Once she had killed the other two and was focused on the tall one she felt it grab her and throw her at something, more or so someone. She groaned and held her side as she sat up looking down at the figure.

“Beloved” the deep voice she missed so much spoke, she gasped and watched as her husband stood up and gave her his shaky hand.

“Stephen” she whispered as she pulled him into a long kiss and pulled apart, there were tears in her eyes. She was happy and she knew that her kids would be too, they would finally meet their dad.

“How’s our child?” He asked, his eyes getting lost in her features. Y/n furrowed her brows and shook her head.

“How did you- you knew I was pregnant?” She asked as one of the creatures ran toward them. She grabbed the katana and sliced, Stephen chuckled as they stood back to back and fought up incoming rabid things.

“Of course I knew” he rolled his eyes and kicked one of them off as she jumped in and stabbed it.

“Our children are amazing” She grunted as she kicked another one and sliced. Stephen pauses his fighting as she continued to tear the things apart.

“Children as in more than one?” He asked, y/n grunted and jumped off a piece of what seemed the training room in the tower and stabbed one of the aliens.

“Surpriiiisee “ she sang as she removed her sword and looked up at Stephen who saw the small lake that was near the tower come towards them. He used his scorcey to control it, but in the moment another one of the creatures ran towards him. “Beam me!” She yelled, a small patch of orange floated off the ground. Running towards it she grabbed her gun and flipped in mid air pointing the gun and shooting the thing before it got to her husband.

“You were saying?” He asked, y/n rolled her eyes and set grabbed her knife from her side and kept fighting. She panted and kicked the things as they came, Stephen doing the same.

“Twin-“ she yelled out before something grabbed her and threw her. Stephen turned to the new type of creature that attacked his wife and restrained is as he fought another next to him. Y/n stood up and ran towards the thing with her katana. Before she can do anything else she paused and turned to her husband. "Twins'' she answered before running towards Peter who had the gauntlet gripped tight.

*

Both Stephen and Y/n headed home, home not being the sanctum but the home she had with her children. She reached for the key under the flower pot and walked in to hear the silence of the tv. Y/n realized that it was late and the kids had fallen asleep along with Katy, their babysitter.

Meanwhile, Stephen froze outside of the house, nervous to meet his children. Y/n turned to him and grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the house. His hand instinctivley wrapped around her waist, he kept it there afraid to let her go.

"Do they know who I am?'' he asked, y/n smiled,she brought her hand up and placed it on his jaw and gave him a nod.

"of course they do,'' she whispered. "Vincent, our little boy carries our wedding picture in his pocket everywhere.And our daughter, Beverly always asks Wong to describe you because apparently my descriptions arent enough'' she smiles as she fixes his hoodie.

"Beverly?'' he asked

"named our little boy after your middle name and Beverly after your mom'' she whsipered as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. Their lips seemed to find their way back to eachother, as if it were some sort of megnetic pulse.

''what are they like?'' he asked, she rested her head on his chest as they slowly swayed to and fro. She hummed at the thought of her children, the two most important people in her life.

"They're perfect'' she whispered, "Both are curious, too curios they want to see how much they could scare me. Vince loves dinosours and is obsessed with star wars. Bev, well bev is into taking things apart and putting them back together again.'' she chuckled as she listened to his heartbeat.

"another surgeon in the making?'' he asked, y/n scoffed and smiled at the thought.

''They laugh and talk. He looks too much like you, he has your eyes stephen.'' she closed her own and imagined her children. "and well, Bev. That little nugget has your thinking face, your scowl. You can never seperate them, because they start to cry.''

“Really?” He asked, y/n grabbed his hand and lead him through their house. The light from the TV shining on the tired babysitter, Stephen glanced at the woman as they continued to walk towards the stairs. Y/n hummed softly as she went up the steps and lead him down the hallway and into a room. She slowly opened the door, Stephen curiously glanced and saw two beds.

The nightlight plugged in on one side of the bedroom was enough for him to see. He saw two toddlers, y/n smiled and pulled him into the room where he had a clearer view. Stephen was at a loss for words.

His son, cuddled up next to a blanket and held on tight to a stuffed bear. He noticed the jet black hair, the small details of his face. He then turned to see his daughter who was peacefully asleep, she too held on tight to a stuffed animal. His gaze drifted to the small nightstand between the two, an anatomy notebook and a folded picture on top of it. Stephen gasped, his heart was warm at the sight of his two children.

Y/n placed her hand on his arm, looking towards him to see his eyes glasses over. She gave him a small smile, Stephen turned to her and pulled her into an embrace. He pulled away and placed a kiss on her forehead and chuckled.

“Welcome home” she whispered.

[peter-is-the-best-avenger]

Spider-Man & Firefly - Chapter Eleven

Previous Chapter

Series Masterlist 

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Pronouns: Her/She

Words: 1k

Warnings: I couldn’t think of how to lengthen this without it seeming too filler-based. I’m going to try and make my chapters longer, since you’re only getting one instalment per week now. One thousand words a week seems a bit unfair.

“Oh my god.”

You gasped at Peter’s sudden yawp.

Beginning to panic, you threw your duvet on top of your costume, forcing yourself to turn back into flesh and bone. As you did so, you extinguished your light and the room immediately fell into darkness, leaving you wide-eyed and unable to comprehend what Peter did or didn’t see.

“Y/N?” He whispered.

You opened your mouth to speak, but no words came out. How on Earth were you going to talk your way out of this one?

“It’s just me.” Peter continued in a hushed tone. “Turn the light back on.”

“I, um…” You forced away the tears that were threatening to spill out of the shock of potentially revealing your secret to your best friend.

Although, there was always the possibility that he didn’t see anything. I mean, Peter was smart, but he often lacked common sense. He was blind to a lot of things in your friendship, especially the fact that for years you…

…never mind.

Feeling around for the switch on your bedside lamp, you flicked it on to find your best friend standing by the door with stacks and stacks of blankets and packaged snacks, a pile so high it could rival the Empire State Building. You wondered how the boy managed to balance everything with such ease.

“Uh, a little help here?” He struggled as you rose to your feet and shuffled over to him wearily.

“Right, sorry.” You said as you discovered the reason for the boy’s outburst earlier. A blanket had fallen from the top of the pile and landed over his head, concealing his entire face from you. You couldn’t help but let out a short giggle at the sight of him, relief flooding your body when you realised what this meant.

He didn’t see a thing.

“I let go with one hand for a minute to open the door, and it began to, er, topple.” He chuckled, the blanket moving in and out of his mouth as his short breaths of laughter hit the material.

You pulled the blanket away, revealing a dishevelled looking boy with the dopiest grin on his face. He uttered a “hi” when he finally saw you. Makeup free and pyjama-clad.

“What’s wrong with knocking?” You tried to joke, your voice coming out a little more unsteady than you had intended.

“We never knock. Y/N, is everything alright? You’re a little…jumpy tonight.” Peter asked worried, freeing his hands by laying his provisions out on your desk as you helped.

“Um, everything’s fine, Pete.” You said, unease still lacing your voice. You knew he wouldn’t believe a word of this. He knew you too well. “W-what are you doing here, anyway?” You asked, trying to change the subject.

“I saw your light on and so I thought I’d drop by. Is that okay? I can leave if you like-”

“-No!” You interrupted, halting the boy in his tracks. “I mean, you can stay. It’s—hang on…” You stopped, your eyebrows furrowing in sudden confusion. Peter’s innocent head tilted as he waited for you to continue. “How did you see that my light was on?”

The boy’s eyes went wide as he began to stutter. “I…er…”

“You were outside, at this hour?”

“I, um, just went for a walk, that’s all.” He stated, matter-of-factly, his eyes darting around the room.

You narrowed your eyes at him. It was ‘just a walk’ that lead to him almost being ploughed over by an RV the other week. Only this time, you wouldn’t have been there to save him. Were you going to have to keep a constant watch on this boy? Or would you just have to trust that Spider-Man would be there for him if you weren’t. “Do you have a death wish or something?” You asked, folding your arms as if you were a parent scolding a child.

“It was just a walk! Jeez.” Pete threw his hands defensively in the air. “I, er, couldn’t sleep.”

“If you couldn’t sleep, you should have called me. I would’ve come round.”

“But I didn’t know if you were awake.” He rebuked.

“I didn’t have to be.” Your tone of voice softened as you looked him directly in the eyes. “You know I’d be there for you, Pete.”

You pulled him into a hug, feeling goosebumps line your arms as Peter buried his head in the crook of your neck, his hand rubbing circles in your back. Had you been looking, you would have noticed the light pink blush that painted his cheeks. “Thanks, Y/N/N. You’re the best.”

“And don’t you forget it.” You smirked.

After you pulled away, Peter walked over to your bed and began to sit down, right where your costume was laying hidden by the duvet.

“Don’t sit there!” You exclaimed, cursing yourself as the boy jumped, startled by your sudden outburst. Not wanting to wake up the entire block, you returned your voice to a hush, “I…I just thought that we could sit out on the fire escape instead.”

The bewilderment on his face soon vanished when a soft smile crept onto his face, as did an expression that was unreadable by you. “Yeah. I’d like that.” He beamed at you as the two of you began to collect the blankets and snacks and head towards the window.

“Although, I have to warn you: It’s rather chilly out.” Peter cautioned, to which you nodded, making your way over to your wardrobe to pick out something warm to wear before you were stopped by a hand gently grabbing your upper arm. Turning around, you could see your curly-haired best friend gesturing to the blue sweater with your school crest printed in the centre.

“Lucky I brought an extra sweater.”

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