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A Real Villain Part 4

A/N: Part 4! Thanks again to @mightystarkfor helping me with this! 

Warnings: Abusive relationship

Word Count: 1033

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You and Peter walked to his house holding hands after school. You were mostly quiet, and every once and a while he would ask you if you were alright. You would always answer yes, not wanting him to worry.

Once you got up to Peter’s apartment, you went into his bedroom and sat down on his bed.

Peter turned you, “Y/N, are you really alright?”

“Peter, you need to stop asking me that. I don’t know how many times I have to tell you that I’m fine,”

“Y/N, I know you’re lying. Please tell me what’s on your mind,”

You sighed.

“You know me too well, Parker,”

Peter shifted closer to you, almost as an encouragement to speak.

“It’s about what happened earlier,” you admitted.

“Did it bother you to see Justin?”

“No. Well, yes. But was more bothered about what he was saying,”

“Why?”

“Remember when you told me about how he confronted you in the hallway saying that if he couldn’t have me no one could?” You asked

You looked at Peter, almost to see as if he were listening. He nodded, staying silent, and staring at you.

“It had me thinking, he’s never going to stop. He’s dangerous, Peter. Today was just a rouse to try and drag attention to you. Or something? I don’t know. But it was a ridiculous accusation and I just think he’s doing it to try and get me back and I’m so scared Peter,”

Peter wrapped his arm around you and pulled you towards him.

“Y/N, I will never let anything happen to you. I love you, and promise you that Justin will never come anywhere near you,”

“I love you Peter, but you can’t promise that, I don’t think he’ll ever leave me alone,”

Peter pulled away to look at you. He stared at you for a second, clearly thinking.

“I have something to show you,” He said.

“What?”

Peter got up off his bed and walked towards his closet. When he found what he was looking for he turned around.

“Justin was right?”

Peter walked back towards you holding his Spidey suit, “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner, Y/N. I just, I didn’t know how to tell you, especially after I came to you as Spiderman trying to convince you to break up with Justin,”

“Oh my god,”

“I’m so sorry, Y/N. But I promise you, I will always protect you,”

You were at a loss of words. Your boyfriend sat next to you holding his superhero suit In his hands, a puppy dog look on his face. Peter was terrified that you would break up with him over his secret identity.

“Please say something, Y/N,”

You looked away from the suit and into Peter’s eyes that were begging for forgiveness.

“I really want to be mad at you for breaking my trust and coming to me as Spiderman to tell me to break up with Justin after I had told you, Peter, to drop it. But honestly, if it weren’t for Spiderman i’d probably still be with Justin. So I guess I should be thanking you,”

Peter cupped your face in his hands and placed a light kiss on the top of your nose.

“You don’t have to thank me. Y/N, I would do anything for you. You’re my world,”

You leaned into Peter’s touch, “Thank you for telling me your secret Peter, it means a lot to me that you trust me enough to tell me,”

Peter smiled and placed a kiss on your cheek.

“But what are you going to do about Justin? Clearly he knows the truth,”

Peter dropped his hands from your face, “I honestly don’t know. He know’s the truth, I suppose i’ll just have to be more careful,”

“I mean, today in the caf, Flash kind of stood up for you, but what happens if someone were to actually believe Justin when he said you’re Spiderman? What then? Your cover will be blown,”

“I don’t know what to tell you Y/N, I’m not going to break up with you, but I also can’t stop being Spiderman. People out there need me,” Peter said.

You paused for a second, looking at Peter, “Wait. Why would you break up with me?”

Peter’s eyes widened, “Fuck,” he muttered.

“What aren’t you telling me, Peter?”

Peter sighed, “Justin threatened me. He told me if I didn’t break up with you he would tell everyone my secret. And I told him to go fuck himself. I wasn’t going to break up with you over my secret identity. I love you, nothing Justin could do or say would make me give up on you; on us,”

“Peter… I appreciate what you did, but why didn’t you tell me about all this sooner? Maybe we could have done something to prevent Justin from telling the school that you’re Spiderman,”

“I didn’t tell you anything because there was no way that I was going to break up with you. I’ve been in love with you for so long and I’ve only just got you, I can’t lose you now, Y/N. Not In a million years would I ever give this up,”

“Peter…” you began.

“No, Y/N. It’s you, it’ll always be you. And you know what, if that means putting my suit down for a few weeks while things cool down with Justin, then so be it,”

“Are you sure?”

“People survived without Spiderman before, I think they’ll be okay for a week or two,”

“I really don’t know what I did to deserve you, Spiderman,” you said.

Peter leaned closer to you and pressed his lips against yours. He pulled back and rested his forehead against yours.

“You deserve so much more than a broken hero, darling,”

“Well you’re my hero Peter Parker, and you truly saved me from a real villain,”

Peter smiled, bringing his hadn’t to your face to bring you closer to him. You leaned forward and Peter lightly brushed his lips against yours.

“I love you, Y/N,”

“I love you too, Peter,”

You really didn’t know what you did to deserve Spiderman, your hero, Peter Parker.

All About You 4

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Warning: Swearing. Cheating. Sass so much sass. Domestic issues. Dirty jokes. Violence. Mentions of a sex tape.

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When your promotion at Avengers Tower, uncovers someone from your past, memories stir in your mind. Peter Parker and you were something you thought would be the real thing in high school, but when all the trouble started for Peter, you walked away from the secrets and lies. But Peter is singing a new tune, and looking better than you remember these days. But do people really change for good or will he always be the trouble making boy who ran off with your heart and so much more all those years ago?

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For @traincat, who asked for Spideytorch + fire for the meme. It got a lot longer than I’d planned, but I didn’t think anyone’d mind. 

Since I have teenage Spideytorch on the brain, here’s a rewrite of that scene from TASM #17 where Johnny gives Peter an autograph out of pity. 

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Peter’s got his back against the wall, and he’s muttering angrily to himself as he watches a crowd of people fawn all over Johnny Storm across the street. Johnny’s drawing fiery shapes in the air with his finger, and even from here, Peter can hear the ‘oohs’ and ‘aahs’ of the crowd.

He resists the urge to snort. Idiots, all of them. What’s so cool about making shapes out of fire? Any idiot can do that. Maybe not with their finger, but with the right equipment, they can.

The Torch can’t sense danger coming before it happens, or stick to walls, or lift a jeep above his head. Peter can, but absolutely no one seems to think he’s cool. They think he’s a menace and a criminal, but not the Torch!

Apparently everyone thinks that fire powers are cooler than spider powers. Well, they’re wrong.

Peter doesn’t really know why he’s still watching this. It just puts him on edge, makes him feel bitter and angry. But he keeps watching while Johnny sets his head on fire, much to the delight of the crowd, and lasts even until he starts signing autographs.

Maybe if he keeps fuming in Johnny’s direction, it’ll make him trip or something. Oh, what he wouldn’t give for a little bit of telekinesis right now.

He’s a little weirded out when he realizes Johnny’s been sending glances his way.

Oh, god, he thinks. Does Johnny recognize the shape of his elbow or his backpack or something? Has he figured out that Peter’s actually Spidey?

He’s even more alarmed when he sees Johnny excuse himself from the crowd and walk purposefully in Peter’s direction.

Peter panics a little and debates over whether or not he should run away. It’d be totally embarrassing to get caught stalking Johnny as Spider-Man.

By the time he decides not to, Johnny’s standing right in front of him. Peter’s eyes are wide and fearful. What if Johnny knows it’s him? He can’t imagine any other reason why Johnny would abandon a crowd of admirers for a solitary guy. The Torch thrives on attention. He’s shallow that way.

“I noticed you’ve been watching for awhile,” Johnny says. Peter can’t tell if it’s supposed to be menacing. Johnny shoves a piece of paper at Peter. “Thought you might be too shy to ask or something, so here.”

Peter takes it and tears his eyes away from Johnny’s face long enough to look down at it. It’s an autograph. He blinks. This wasn’t what he was expecting. “Um,” he says. “Thanks?”

Johnny smiles at him. It’s a little crooked, but genuine and oh so beautiful. Peter’s heart flutters a little.

“You’re cute,” Johnny tells him.

“I — I am?” Peter stutters. He wasn’t expecting this either, and he’s not quite sure how to react.

“I mean, you’re a little nerdy, and you definitely need to buy cooler glasses, but…yeah,” Johnny says. His eyes fall to the backpack Peter’s clutching in his hands in front of him. His eyes go a little wide. “You like Buffy?”

Peter’s confused for a second, until he remembers that he has a worn out Buffy patch on his backpack that he sewed on there two or three years ago. “Yeah?” he says. “Do you?”

Johnny nods. “Ben and Sue think it’s stupid,” he says. “But I think she’s awesome.”

That’s a surprise. Peter would’ve thought Johnny was all about the Kardashians or Jersey Shore or stuff like that. 

He hadn’t known that Johnny likes some of the same things Peter likes. That’s interesting.

“Yeah,” Peter says. “Me too.”

“Hey,” Johnny says, and it’s even a little nervous. “Uh, I was gonna get lunch after this. Do you maybe wanna, you know, join me?”

“You…want me to go to lunch with you?” Peter says. 

Nothing that’s happening makes sense. Johnny’s actually being…normal, for once. Nice. Even interesting. The way Peter’d originally thought he was before their team-up against the Fox proved differently. Before Peter figured out that Johnny was a swell-headed jerk who was just as bad as Flash Thompson.

“If you want to,” Johnny shrugs. “No big deal if you don’t.”

“Just me and you?” Peter checks. “You mean like — like a date?”

Johnny Storm, going on a date with a guy as nerdy as Peter? Peter’s seen the kind of people Johnny goes out with, and he’s not it.

“I mean, if you want it to be a date, I’d be okay with that,” Johnny says. “We could talk about Buffy.”

Peter thinks about it, and realizes that he sort of wants to. This Johnny is the one he’d always hoped was buried in there somewhere, and he wants to see if there’s more to him.  

Peter nods. “Yeah,” he says, “okay.”

Oh, god. That was probably a mistake.

Johnny beams at him. “Cool,” he says, sounding very pleased. “Cool. I’ve gotta go finish dealing with — “ He waves a hand at the crowd that’s mostly still waiting for him across the street. “ — the adoring public. Just, uh, stay here. Don’t — don’t move, and I’ll be back.”

Peter nods. “Yeah,” he says. “I’ll be here.”

Johnny starts to leave, but he hesitates and draws a little fiery heart in the air in front of Peter. “Here,” he says. “For you.”

He’s watching Peter expectantly. Probably wants a thank-you.

“Wow,” is all Peter can muster up. “You…really shouldn’t have.”

“Most people think it’s really cool,” Johnny says, thrown. “Girls love it.”

“It is, I guess?” Peter shrugs. “How do you get it to keep burning in the air like that?” 

“That,” Johnny says, smirking, as he starts backing away, “is a trade secret, buddy.”

Peter watches Johnny head back to his fans, but he comes to halt in the middle of the street and whirls around before he reaches them. “Hey,” he shouts, “I forgot to ask! What’s your name, Buffy guy?”

“Peter! Peter Parker!” he yells back at him.

Johnny grins, holds up a hand, fingers outstretched, and says, “Give me five minutes, Peter Peter Parker!”

Peter nods, and realizes belatedly that there’s a huge smile on his face that he can’t seem to make go away. Even the corny little fiery heart that’s somehow still burning in the air next to him doesn’t dim his smile.

Peter maybe even likes it more than he’d originally let on.

Okay, so maybe fire powers aren’t that bad. And maybe the Torch isn’t either. He guesses he’s about to find out.