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[iadoreneteyam]

e!42 miles w/ a y2k girlfriend

e!42 miles who immediately shuts his girlfriend down when she complains about him spending his extra cash on her claiming “who else I’m gonna spend it on, mami?”

e!42 miles who likes to pull his girlfriend by the belt loop of her miss me jeans for a kiss goodbye.

e!42 miles who is of course beyond excited for his girlfriend when she finally gets the job he knew she worked so hard to get.

e!42 miles who starts to regret letting his girlfriend get the job when he sees a dude flirting with her at the counter.

e!42 miles with a y2k girlfriend who begs him to match outfits with her.

e!42 miles who won’t admit he loves the baggy ed hardy jeans his girlfriend bought him for his birthday

e!42 miles loves when his girlfriend wears the and I quote “the really nice jeans with the sparkly jewel design shit on her ass”

e!42 miles who carries his girlfriend bags as she buys everything her heart desires in the mall.

e!42 miles who will stop in the middle of the sidewalk and willingly get down on his knees to tie his girlfriend shoes.

e!42 miles who likes the look of his girlfriend’s brown lipliner and shiny gloss smudged all over his face after she showers him with kisses.

e!42 miles who doesn’t care where he is and whispers in his girlfriend ear to say “give me kisses, ma”

e!42 miles who loses his absolute mind when he sees his girlfriend bought him the shoes he had been wanting

e!42 miles who pays for every last bit of his girlfriend’s maintenance expenses.

e!42 miles who likes the feeling of his girl’s nails scrapping up and down his back while they cuddling at night.

e!42 miles who loves watching his girlfriend run around the kitchen with his mommy cooking

e!42 miles who tries his best (but ultimately fails) to put his girl’s lashes on.

e!42 miles who likes matching shoes with his girlfriend.

y2k girlfriend who convinces e!42 miles to get his ears pierced.

e!42 miles who holds his girlfriend’s hand tight cuz ( tho he won’t admit it) he’s really scared of the piercing gun.

y2k girlfriend who makes e!42 miles feel better by offering to get her helix pierced

y2k girlfriend who leaves the piercing shop with an industrial and a helix.

e!42 miles who shows up to his girlfriend’s house with flowers and snacks to make up for what he calls “being a pussy” at the piercing shop.

e!42 miles and y2k girlfriend who spends the rest of the day binging every bring it on movie.

[cheesy-cryptid]

Miguel meets Viv the spider-witch 🕷️🕷️🕷️

Shes a troublemaker for sure but her hearts in the right place 😁

[jamjjamm]

Hobie Brown

[yandere-wishes]

Can beyond the spiderverse come out already? I have a Miguel O'Hara fic I've been dying to write!!

[solitude4chiron]

White Ferrari

Miles 42 x black fem reader

Warnings/about: Angst/fluff, Drunk characters, slightly drunk driving, you get attacked by one of Miles’s rivals he feels guilty, frank ocean & skateboarding, caring miles

Slight trigger warning: You get followed and attacked by a rival of your boyfriends, you own a gun and pull it out

& yes this is pt.2 to fashion killa 🫶🏾 thank y’all for the support on my first piece of writing 🥹🥹

Miles took your advice from your last heartfelt conversation, leading his uncle Aaron to take more of the prowler role while he rebuilt your relationship, but after a few weeks off he sadly had to stay out again

During the weeks he had off you felt closer to your villain boyfriend than you ever had before. Him opening up his eyes to your world and you feeling every emotion he expressed he was raised in as a child.

You both went to concerts seeing ASAP Rocky (both of y’all’s fav) JID,  Brent faiyaz (Miles’s favorite he sends you lyrics all the time) and kendrick Lamar. You standing in the pit made miles tense up so he would always end up being right behind you, arms wrapped around your waist while dancing to whatever artist was playing, the tight space pressing your butt onto him which made him go feral, but not purposely of course 🙄 so he always ended up whispering in your ear 

“Espera a que lleguemos a casa, you want to tease huh?” (Wait till we get home)

After his disappearance, and reappearance you communicated your feelings to him a lot, as he understood that his weight was slightly your weight too, and it stressed you out. Even though his identity was safe and your relationship with him wasn’t too public, you felt someone had a hit out on your head.

“8:35 pm not too late…” and while miles was gone you dragged on your baggy evisu jeans while also pulling on a tight cropped shirt, finishing it off with a hoodie zipping it just far up enough so you could still let others see your bellybutton was pierced. Then you left, skating down the street with bktherula blasting in your left ear (miles always told you to keep one ear open when he wasn’t with you)

After a minute you stopped at a gas station for a drink and while walking to the back for your soda, you spotted a man dressed in all black. Shiesty mask pulled down, his dark eyes glared at you screaming disrespectful things

“Why the fuck do I live in nyc..” you muttered

At that moment you snatched the money out your pocket and slammed it on the counter whilst walking out, hoping the fast payment would put some space between you two. You also text miles. A lot..

“Hey miles baby, you free?” 8:49

“Some dude keeps following me miles” 8:49

“Miles please look at my location, I’ll try to stay in the area please come get me” 8:50

“Baby please answer me” 8:50

“Babe” 8:50

“Babe” 8:53

“Miles” 8:53

Miles POV:

“Aye pass that shi bru we celebrating tonight” I said through intoxicated lips while taking another swig of the hennessy bottle, and for a minute my worries went away, and that minute was actually 30 minutes

“Aye y’all imma head home ! My wife waiting on me” I said with a smug look on my face snatching the keys to my motorcycle off the counter, but my unc ain’t goin for that shi

“Gimme the keys miles, airdrop me your address” 

“Alright then dad..” I said sarcastically, but slightly pondered on that sentence because my dad, yeah 

While opening my phone to airdrop the address my heart sank to my crotch

Future wife: 7 new messages

Future wife: 16 missed calls 

Future wife: 1 voicemail 

And immediately I became sober. Hopping on my motorcycle and riding through the oddly warm night climate, leaving my worried uncle behind while tracking y/n’s location 

“Sabes que lo siento, I keep fucking letting you down.” (You know I’m sorry baby)

Y/n’s pov:

Although you tried not to acknowledge the man but something about him was familiar? You’re sure you’ve never seen him before but maybe you’ve heard of him

“Come here ma, won’t be long trust”

“Come on you know you want to turn around and look at me” 

And in that moment you knew who he was, Sidat. (Sigh - dot) Miles’s little “enemy”. Miles told you about him, but the way he was described to you. Made you feel like he wasn’t a threat. Now you realize he wasn’t a threat to miles, but definitely is a threat to you

“Move nigga, I got a man” you snapped

“I know that already love, fuc him” 

And something in you jerked to pull out the gun you tucked in your pants earlier. The gun that had MM (Miles morales) engraved in it, the gun you never realized could swiftly take someone off the earth, the gun that had purple wrapped around it. Personalized for your boyfriends touch 

“I said move nigga, damn.” You said, turning around swiftly while pulling the gun out your waist

And you tilted your head, peering down the top of the gun hoping this would be enough to scare sidat away 

“You ain’t pullin that shi girl” he said whilst jumping on you pinning you to the floor, you kept the barrel of the gun to his chest but he knew you wouldn’t pull it. You knew you wouldn’t too 

He lifted your chin off your chest with his own weapon 

“You so fine, miles don’t deserve yo pretty ass”

And in that moment you heard a motorcycle almost a minute away

So he left, and in the snap of a finger sidat was gone

And you shivered on the floor preparing your words for when miles found you. Tears ruining your pretty mascara 

“Lo siento, cariño, lo siento, salí y me emborraché y pensé que si bebía no tendría que pensar en nada y..” (I’m sorry baby, I’m sorry I went out and got drunk and I thought if I drank I wouldn’t have to think about anything and I..)

“Come on hermosa, I’m so sorry” you saw a tear forming a the bottom of his eyes and you knew if he wasn’t slightly drunk he probably wouldn’t be crying right now 

He picked you up and sat you on his motorcycle. Going straight home

Timeskip: At home

“And yeah, that’s what happened. He vanished as soon as you pulled up.” You said through tears and hiccups 

Miles tried his hardest to comfort you. He took your clothes off slowly trying not to trigger anything inside of you and wrapped you in the satin robe he got you for valentines. He took you into the bathroom and ran you a bath while rubbing a soapy rag along your body. His eyebrows indicating his regret. He made you hot camomile tea just like how his mom taught him, and he slid your bonnet on your braids freshly oiled for bed while he played your favorite, frank ocean

“It’s my fault” you heard him sigh

“No baby it wasn’t your fault, It wasn’t any of ours I’m not too shaken anyways I promise”

“But I should have been checking your texts, just like you always tell me too…” and he buried his head into your breasts trying to hold back drunk tears, and sooner or later you were being showered with kisses. His breath smelled like liquor but you didn’t care. He made sure that night while you both slept he was directly behind you. Never letting go of your hip 

“Care for you still and I will, forever” miles sleepily sang the lyrics of white Ferrari, and you’d wonder if he knew what he sang, or the impact it made in your head. It almost felt like he could only love you this deeply when he was drunk. Maybe he just felt this way the whole time

And through every kiss he apologized, because sober or not it pained him so much someone besides him had hurt you, purposely. The music filled your room and leaked out your shared window freezing time, and all you could do was stare at the boy you loved in awe

Because you never thought he could love someone so deeply 

[waterlilyspad]

AESTHETIC ALERT💖💖💖✨️✨️✨️🤯🤯🤯

I need to be stopped

If my neck wasn't fucked up the speed at which I would draw this 😔😔😩😩 SO

Feel free to draw these in your style :) ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️💖💖💖💖

[magnetic-regent-magneto]

DARK FANTASY MAGNETO CONCEPT

CROWNED in Steel: A helmet of molten metal, half-formed like a twisted crown, rests upon his head, merging with his skull. His silver-blue eyes glow with magnetic power, mirroring the power of gravity-defying magnetic curls.

MAGNETIC Flesh: Patches of his metallic rock, like lodestones, hum on his skin. His crusader armor and gauntlets are of obsidian and mysterium metal. A cape of shattered metal billows dramatically behind him. One of his arm is fully fashioned of magnetic currents like that of a ghost's.

VOICE of the Earth: His voice resonates deep and low, a rumble echoing the power of iron core of earth's magma within the planet.

TOUCH of Humanity: A fur drapes across one shoulder, a hint of a life lived before the metal and fire. Jewelry, a blend of Romanii and Jewish patterns, adorns his form, each piece a remembrance, forged of gold and metal he has taken from those that stole it.

MOLTEN Heart: His heart is made of molten metal, constantly churning.

OBSIDIAN Earth: Alternatively, a shard of obsidian, polished to a glassy sheen, could replace the metal.

POWERS:

-- edits made by me , pictures from various X-Men comics ||

[nymphapunkcake]

Hobie Brown with fairy aesthetic (mine) is my religion.

[gladiatorcunt]

modern bf!coriolanus snow

“i better find your loving, i better find your heart

i bet if i gave all my love, then nothing’s gonna tear us apart.”

- find your love // drake

[elliehallers]

OC Introduction: Madison Hunter — 17-18 during X2: X-Men United, and so forth.

Reluctant student at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, and girlfriend of John "Pyro" Allerdyce until he dips. Spoiled rich-ish girl from Ottawa Hills, Ohio. Girly girl. Captian of the cheerleadering team. Enjoys video games. Loves pop music. (Britney, *NSYNC, BSB, Christina, and the like.) Kind of a bitch. Her parents sent her to Xavier's when she was barely 15, hoping it'd help her control her abilities. She has the mutation of hydrokinesis; she can create and manipulate water. Her best friend is Jasmine Jacobs, whom she met at Xavier's.

Maddie (or "Mads") hates attending the institute; she wants to be a normal teenager. She misses her home, her family, her old friends. She doesn't care about social issues or training or fighting in battles. She wants nothing to do with "that crap." She also kind of hates being a mutant, for those same reasons. Why the fuck did her father have to be a carrier of some gene that made her born a dangerous freak in the eyes of millions? She's "too pretty for this!"

If you ask her, the only good thing about her school is meeting her friends and meeting John. (They met and started dating when they were 15.) And then he just left. She's felt like total shit since that day.

Spotify playlist.

Her father, Richard Hunter, is of Mexican and Scottish descent, while her mother, Donna, is Mexican-American.

She has two younger siblings: a brother, Greyson, who is 2 years her junior, and a sister, Allison, who is 5 years younger than her. They have a chocolate brown male Toy Poodle named Rococo.

If she had existed in the movies, she would've been in the cafeteria scene at the museum, present for the whole trip in X2, and she probably would've been at the battle in X3.

[l0v3morales]

𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁

❁𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: (𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀?) 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗰𝗮𝘁.

❁𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 (𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗖𝗮𝘁)

Recently, you saw a 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 necklace. Hell, you'd thought about it 𝘢𝘭𝘭 day. Tonight was the night you get the necklace.

You snuck into the building quietly, this was nothing new for you. Looking around in the building, you finally spotted it, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦.

"Hey!" One of the guards yelled, running towards you. You quickly killed 𝘢𝘭𝘭 the gaurds, what a nuisance. You break the glass, and hold the necklace in your hands.

"What a beauty.." You quietly say to yourself, putting the necklace around your neck, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭..

Someone snatches the necklace from you, throwing you on the ground. That someone was, 𝖲𝗉𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋-𝗆𝖺𝗇? You guys had fought plenty of times already, he only had ever gotten in your way.

"𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲, 𝗵𝘂𝗵? 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻." Spider-man says, about to attack you again.

"I'm gonna need that back, 𝘚𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳." Before he attacks you, you send him flying back, crashing him into the wall in the process.

"You're seriously causing all this over a necklace?"

"You said it yourself, it's a pretty necklace. I just have to have it, sorry Spider." Taking the opportunity to attack while he's crashed into the wall, you send a punch to his face attempting to grab the necklace in the process. Unfortunately for you, he grabs your wrist pinning you onto the ground, his knee in between your legs.

"Woah Spider, aren't you gonna ask me on a date before 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 me? I understand if you're feeling impatient though, we don't have to wait y'know."

"Maybe, but a certain 𝘊𝘢𝘵 is keeping me a little busy.. shame, isn't it?" His eyes wondering to your lips, you'd be lying if you said you weren't enjoying this. Hell, this was amusing to you.

"Yeah? We both know you want this anyway."

"You want this just as bad as me, 𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘵."

You take this opportunity to slowly lift up his mask, but only to his lips. To your surprise, he doesn't resist. Before you know it, your lips are on his. The kiss quickly becomes heated, his tongue parting your lips and into your mouth. But before things can get too heated, you quickly snatch the necklace from him and knee him in the stomach and using this chance to get away.

𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲. You can't stop thinking about him, it's driving you crazy. You decide to just head off to bed, but you can't even escape him in your sleep, not when your dreaming about him.

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳𝗳. Annoyed, you check your phone. Miles. You've had the biggest crush on him for the longest time now, you guys have known each other since you were little.

𝘔𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴

𝗬/𝗡𝗡𝗡, 𝗹𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗼𝘂𝘁

𝗔𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗶'𝗺 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘃𝗮 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘄

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲.

𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂

The last next makes your heart flutter, 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. Wait. He's on his way to your house, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸. Fuck. You quickly throw on cute clothes, and finish getting ready for him.

𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬, 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬, 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬!!

You hear aggressive knocks coming from your window.

"Seriously Miles, why don't you just use the door?" You say, as you open the window letting him in.

"The window is just better." He comments, as he pulls you into a hug.

"Mhmmm. Anyways, what do you wanna do?"

"Let's go to a haunted house."

𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺. Swear, he has the sweetest heart. He's so pure and genuine. You know you could trust him with anything, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵

"Hey, Y/N.. I've been meaning to tell you something." He stops in the middle of the haunted house, this might just be the scariest part of the haunted house.

"Yeah? What is it?" You're trying your best to keep your cool, but your heart is racing and your face feels hot. Was he gonna tell you 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶? He let's go of your hand and grabs your waist, while the other hand cups your cheek.

[mysteriousmissweems]

The swans

[moonchi-af]

Spiderverse pins 🕸️

And more cool stuff here

[maximura]

[diva-calderu]

Dragons Galore Verse

For @writingsofwesteros

[cellard0ors]

Dedicated to @be-side-my-self - because they couldn't see the Laura .gif on the last set but was still kind enough to leave tag/notes! 🥰