Okay But The Peter Parker HP AU Was Beautiful 🥺 I’m A Ravendor Mostly Ravenclaw But I Could Relate

Okay but the Peter Parker HP AU was beautiful 🥺 I’m a ravendor mostly ravenclaw but I could relate to Peter so well!!!!! AHHHHHH

Okay But The Peter Parker HP AU Was Beautiful 🥺 I’m A Ravendor Mostly Ravenclaw But I Could Relate

Thank you for this message it was like a punch to the heart but a very good punch I’m so happy you could relate and that you like it 🖤

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3 years ago
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3 years ago

Just realized I had anon disabled sorry about that guys! all fixed now

3 years ago

This one fucked me up in the best way

This One Fucked Me Up In The Best Way

shampoo & heartbreak

Summary: Peter’s superhuman senses make things crystal clear: she got a boyfriend and didn’t tell him. Why else can he smell men’s shampoo in her hair when she’s used the same cherry blossom one for years?

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader (she/her pronouns, no Y/N); fluff, best friend trope, happy ending

Words: 2K

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Spring is Peter Parker’s favorite season, for a number of reasons: first and most importantly, it has the perfect temperatures to wear the suit in.  Not too hot, not too cold, and there’s no chafing from patches of sweat. Second, it was his girl’s favorite season as well, and the time when she brought out and experimented with her cutest outfits.

Well, his girl - she isn’t really, but it’s hard to think of her as anything else. A lifelong best friend and the ultimate ‘what if’ was more appropriate.

Late afternoon spring walks through Central Park are his favorite because they’re her favorite, and he obliges every time she asks, even if he’s otherwise occupied. His mind rolls a giant wheel of fortune, wondering what top she might wear, or which scarf will bring out her eyes, and he’s trapped. Fashion is his last concern, but with her, he pays attention; he always does.

Like now, for example. He’s paying so much attention to the scent of men’s shampoo coming from her hair that it constricts his heart and etches a frown into his features.

No.

His entire body is protesting by turning inside out. His throat is closing up and his chest feels hot. Whatever concentration he had before this has packed its bags and left.

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3 years ago

The Sun is a Blue Moon (Part 2)

The Sun Is A Blue Moon (Part 2)

A/N: here’s part two of the sun is a blue moon! I wrote this once and hated it about 3k in so I scrapped it and started over and I’m waaaay happier with how it came out than what I originally had planned. Oh and it ended up all being from Peters third person view somehow??? yeah idk. I hope y’all like it <3

Summary: “Only the gentle are ever really strong.” - James Dean

Word Count: 5k

Warnings: violence, blood, injuries, fighting, battle, anxiety, panic, fearing the death of a loved one, gried, sadness, death

Playlist: End of the World by Nightriots

             Till Forever Falls Apart by Ashe, FINNEAS

             As the World Caves in by Sarah Cothran

read part one here

Peter looked back to his notes, checking to make sure his measurements were correct before adding the white cap into the potion, the bubbling encouraging him further. He observed the reaction before picking up his pen and jotting down what he saw on the marked up page, his pinkie smudging the still drying inscriptions on the line above. He adjusted his glasses before continuing on with his work, his mind wandering to y/n who was currently in care of magical creatures while he was in his free period, working on his own potions. His eyes flashed down to the small daffodil colored yarn bracelet that was woven in with white yarn that she had made for him. Everyone in their group had gotten one that she made them in their house color except him. He was special and got her house color. Her glowing face filled his mind and he couldn’t help but smile a little. 

Peter Parker was in love. 

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3 years ago

Oh Daisy, I’m sorry to hear how tough things have been. Sending you and your mom my love 🌻💛 —v

Thank you V 🖤 We’re all remaining very optimistic about the future and her treatment. I appreciate the message so much 🥺

2 years ago
This Is Some Of The Best Smut I’ve Ever Read

This is some of the best smut I’ve ever read

Idk 'bout you but I NEED more experienced!Peter x inexperienced!Reader 🥵

This trope might be the death of me 🌻 18+ only; smut; Peter Parker x fem!reader

It’s the fourth time you’re sleeping with Peter. Not that he’s counting. You are, though, because each time you’re with him, underneath his body with your back pressed firm into his mattress or his face slotted between your thighs it feels like something new.

You’re still shy, still hiding your face when he praises you, biting your lip to hold in the moans he draws from somewhere inside you that you didn’t know existed. Peter is ever patient, checking in when your eyes flutter closed, kissing your forehead as he guides you through your highs. And you’re learning—quickly, Peter tells you with a wink. Learning means exploring and today you want to do that, want to try another new thing with your sweet, sweet boyfriend.

So as Peter gently tugs your dress over your head, you whisper your request softly, fingers scraping along the edge of his boxers. “Can I try being on top today?”

Peter’s eyes go wide and for a moment he looks like a kid in a candy store, all excited anticipation and hunger. He unclips your bra and helps you out of it, placing a gentle kiss on each of your breasts. “Is that what you want?”

You nod, perhaps a bit too eagerly, because Peter laughs and pulls himself away, laying with his back propped up on his pillows and patting his lap with a hint of teasing in his eyes. You crawl over to him and straddle his legs, his boner pressing up against your core, panties discarded nearly half an hour ago when Peter’s fingers had started their wandering.

Carefully, you slip his boxers down past his hips so they pool around his knees and you feel him kick them the rest of the way off.

“Do you need more prep?” Peter asks as his cock springs free, hard and glistening with pre-cum at its head.

“I’m good,” you reply, licking your lips at the sight of him. You can’t help it really, already feeling the phantom of the stretch you know is coming.

“Take your time,” Peter urges, hands grasping your thighs as you begin to lower yourself onto him. His grip is firm, solid but careful, but there’s so much of him you need to pause and lean forward, press your chest to his, before you can continue to hilt yourself on him.

“Atta girl,” Peter whispers, one hand coming up to cup your cheek, “Doing so good for me. Doing so good.”

Once he’s fully inside you, you stop again, lifting your torso and feeling heat on the back of your neck as Peter looks up at you with hooded eyes. “I like the view,” he says, grinning. It makes you giggle, makes you feel safe, that he’s lighthearted in these moments.

Gently, Peter bucks his hips up. You respond, rocking slowly against him. “Good girl,” he encourages you, “But you gotta work a little harder for me, yeah?”

“Yeah,” you echo, not entirely sure what he means. Peter senses your uncertainty and slips his hands around under your ass, lifting you slightly so his cock is only half inside you.

“This okay?” He waits, watching you carefully, until you tell him yes, then guides you back down until you’ve taken his whole length.

“Oh!” You let out a startled noise, somewhere between a groan and a whimper and Peter smirks. “F-fuck.”

“S’good, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” you agree, allowing yourself to be lifted and lowered once more.

“Wanna give it a go, baby?” Peter asks gently and you feel your heart flutter as you nod, shifting to leverage your weight under you.

“Like this?” You pull yourself up, bracing your hands on his firm chest for support, and then fall back down, feeling every inch of him move inside you.

“Yeah,” Peter groans, head thrown back, “Just like that.”

3 years ago

Omg part 2 of the Peter Parker Hogwarts AU is amazing! I was so sad when I got to the end of it because I wanted more 😂 Great job!

Omg thank you bestie 🥺 Lowkey I wish I could have kept doing with it I just loved the concept so much but honestly I truly felt like it wasn’t meant to be more than it was anything else would have been overkill ya know? But thank you so much for loving it and taking the time to send this it means the world to me

Omg Part 2 Of The Peter Parker Hogwarts AU Is Amazing! I Was So Sad When I Got To The End Of It Because
3 years ago

I don’t think you understand how just gosh darn slap your knee excited I am for this

I Don’t Think You Understand How Just Gosh Darn Slap Your Knee Excited I Am For This

Bro I woke up sad af - BUT imma write a fic where Peter busts down a door at a party saving reader from a handsy jerk. I’m very excited. Protective Peter does something to my insides….

Bro I Woke Up Sad Af - BUT Imma Write A Fic Where Peter Busts Down A Door At A Party Saving Reader From

Also, happy Friday!

3 years ago

this is me not being able to decide whether Peter’s a gryffindor or ravenclaw

It could honestly go either way! Because Peter himself is very Ravenclaw, but when he puts the Spidey mask on he becomes quite Gryffindor. And the Hat would know that! 🌻

3 years ago

Omg!!!! Luna and Peter!!!! So great! ❤️ keep writing! It’s really good ❤️❤️❤️❤️🔥

Thank you 🥺🥺🥺🥺 this really means so much to me! I’m hoping to have chapter five up in a few days


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