Mr. Lonely- Peter Parker x Reader by NotAPeasant, literature
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Mr. Lonely- Peter Parker x Reader
Exiting your last class of the day as the bell rings, you weave your way through the crowded halls. You block out everyone's voices with the music that was blaring through your earbuds. It was finally Friday, and you just wanted to get home. However, you change your course as you spot your friend, Peter. Popping your earbuds out, you jog to catch up with him. It wasn't hard to get a hold of him since he was walking aimlessly at a lifeless pace. A frown cuts across your lips as you get a glimpse of his face. He was looking at the ground with sadness and anger. His head snaps up as you place a hand on his shoulder.
"Hey, Pete,"
A night to remember (Peter Parker x Reader) 2/3 by savrom, literature
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A night to remember (Peter Parker x Reader) 2/3
SPOILER ALERT FOR SPIDER-MAN HOMECOMING!
Several hours later at Liz’ house during the party
You sighed, taking a sip from your drink. Liz and Tracy had left you behind in the kitchen when the first guests had started to arrive. That was nearly an hour ago. So now you were here alone, surrounded by most of the people from your school. More than half of them probably didn’t even know who you were, other than the fact you hung out with Liz and Tracy. You let your eyes pass through the room, hoping to find someone you knew to talk to or just simply a kind face.
As you let your gaze pass everyone, you saw Peter and Ned approach th
A night to remember (Peter Parker x Reader) 3/3 by savrom, literature
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A night to remember (Peter Parker x Reader) 3/3
“There you are,” it sounded behind you. “We’ve been looking all over for you," Liz said worriedly.
“We?” you frowned. “Or just you?”
Liz sighed. “Tracy didn’t mean to tell Flash you’re in love with Peter. She would never do that on purpose.”
“Sure she wouldn’t…”
“Don’t be like that, [Name],” Liz said, following you as you made your way back inside her house. "You know what Tracy is like. It’s not her fault Peter doesn’t like you back.”
“Wow,” you said, a frown covering your br
(Peter Parker X Reader) Bed by coffeelurvr, literature
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(Peter Parker X Reader) Bed
Warning: Possible Spiderman Homecoming spoilers?? Also some fluff… if you don’t like fluff read my other fic… I’ll link it below(a/n: shameless self promotion.. sorry) Also may implicate some sexual themes but is still SFW. Also it's becoming increasingly difficult to find a really good/suitable image of Tom Holland as Peter Parker. I don't own Spider-man or the image.
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“(y/n)! Come in, here I’ll take the mail. How are you? How is school? Your mom? Is Peter treating you well?”
You laughed and gave May a hug and a kiss on the cheek as she gave you one.
“I’m doing great. Schoo
You don't have to be alone (StevexReader) One-shot by savrom, literature
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You don't have to be alone (StevexReader) One-shot
Steve was sitting on a bench in the cemetery. He still couldn't believe Peggy was gone. Her family had allowed him to come to the funeral, for which he was very grateful. He hoped that going to her grave one last time, would help him close that chapter of his life.
Natasha and Sam were right, he should go out more. He just hadn't been able to force himself. It felt safe in his home and at the gym. Even on missions he could forget for a few minutes what he had lost. Now that S.H.I.E.L.D. and Peggy were both gone, he should just get on with his life.
'Are you going to sit there all day?' A familiar voice asked.
Steve turned around and smiled
Handprints (StevexReader) by TonyStarks-Girl, literature
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Handprints (StevexReader)
You kissed your son's cheek as your husband kissed yours. You giggled and snuggled back into your husband's embrace, your son snuggling back into yours.
"This is a lot more comfortable than it may seem." Steve said.
"Definitely. But it's easier for a super soldier than a regular human."
"For sure. How awake is Kris?"
You looked down at your son and smiled, "Eyes halfway open. Closed in about ten seconds."
He smiled rubbed his son's belly, "That's because Mommy made a great dinner."
You yawned, "Thank you honey. I think I'll… join Kris…"
He kissed your hair and tightened his hold around you both, "Then I will too."
He shut