spins a web any size catches thieves just like flies

Secret Singer

Tom Holland x Reader

Request:  Can you do one where the reader is Tom’s costar in homecoming and one day he sorta finds out that she can sing but he doesn’t say anything then at like a panel where fans are asking questions they ask if any of them have secret talents and he says oh yeah yn can sing and she tries to deny it and rdj is like how did I not know this I wanna hear you now and she sings and she later thanks tom cause she says she wouldn’t have had the courage to do it herself if he hadn’t said anything please please!

Word Count: 485

Requests are OPEN

A/N: thank you for requesting! I hope you all enjoy. 

Originally posted by davinaclaires

“Please welcome the cast of Spiderman: Homecoming!” The announcer cheered as you and your fellow castmates walked onto the large stage at a convention. You looked out at the crowd and gave them a wave before taking our seat next to Tom and Robert. 

“Normally we start with my questions, but the audience was so reponsive we want to open the panel with questions from the fans,” the announcer said, taking a seat in his chair. 

“Sounds great, let’s do it,” Tom smiled, shifting in his chair. 

You sat there listening and answering the questions, most of them were hilarious, having Robert and Tom playfully argue with each other. Tom dismissing rumors that Anthony and Sebastian actually liked him. You grinned as a cute girl wearing a Spiderman themed dress approached the mic. 

“Does the cast have any hidden talents?” she asked, a charming smile on her face. Tom’s face instantly lit up “Y/N can sing!” he shouted. You covered your eyes with your hand as you laughed from hearing the loud applause. 

“How do you know this?” You laughed, looking over at him. 

“I heard you and Zendaya singing along to the radio the other day… your voice took my breath away,” he explained, placing his hand over his heart. 

“I really can’t guys,” you say, looking out to the audience. 

“I want to hear this for myself!” Robert scoffed, “you kids keep everything from me.” 

“No, no,” you whispered into the mic playfully, keeping your head low. 

“Well what do you guys think?” Tom asked the crowd. He was met with a roar of claps and cheers for you to sing. You felt the heat rising to your cheeks, you didn’t want to disappoint them. 

“Fine,” you dragged out the ‘e’ sound “What should I sing?” 

“Do the Spiderman theme song,” Robert suggest with a smile. 

You rolled your eyes, of course, they would pick it “Spider-Man, Spider-Man…does what ever a Spider-Man can,” you started, trying not to laugh. You looked over at Tom who was giving you a reassuring look. You sang the rest of the theme song and put your own spin on it. “Spins a web, any size. Catches thieves just like flies. Look out! Here comes the Spider-Man!” 

You stood up and gave everyone a bow, and received high fives from your castmates “Get her in the studio,” Robert said as he gave you a big hug. 

After the panel you stepped behind the curtain and grabbed Tom’s arm “I can’t believe you did that,” you said to him. He turned around to face you, only to give you a sad look. “But if it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have had the courage.” 

“That’s exactly why I did it, Darling,” he grinned. 

You laughed and shook your head at him “I hate you,” you laughed jokingly. 

Tom leaned in and kissed your forehead softly “I love you too.” 

Blood VS. Water | Peter Parker

Summary: After the incident, Peter Parker finds himself struggling to live life without the reader. Superheroes save people so why couldn’t he save you…

Warning: Death, swearing, hallucinations, etc.

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Type: Oneshot

Requested: anonymously 


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Bucking Hips (1/2)  NSFW

Originally posted by joseph-castellanos

Author: Arfrona-and-Marvel

Word Count:  1985

Warnings: Cursing, Smut… Rather Rough

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Type: Crack, Smut

Note: Not requested… It’s very very NSFW… it’s the second part, reblog or message me @arfrona or send me an ask if you want part 2…


Y/N’s POV:


“-Who is the Winter Soldier? Is he some hot male model in his spare time-”

Steve snorts, trying to hide a laugh.


“-Winter Soldier spotted in five separate locations scattered about the city-”


“-Terrorists attack city hall, speculations about the Winter Soldier’s involvement-”


“-So no one told you life was gonna be this wayyyy-”

Natasha walks by and claps rhythmically before leaving for the kitchen.


“-Spiderman, Spiderman, Does whatever a spider can. Spins a web, any size, Catches thieves just like flies,

Look Out!-”

Peter, who was sitting with us promptly, muttering: “I fucking hate this song.”


“-I love you, you love me, we’re a happy family-”

“What the fuck? I didn’t know they still ran reruns of that show,” Tony says, right next to my ear.

I jump about 10 feet into the air.


“Worth it!~” he calls in a singsongy voice as he stalks over to the bar.

“Asshat,” I call back.

“That’s my name, don’t wear it out!” he calls before downing a shot and walking out.

For the past hour, I have watched my boyfriend flick through channel after channel, mindlessly viewing random episodes and the news while the Avengers walk in and out of the living room. Some staying for a few minutes but getting tired of Bucky’s constant changing of channels.

I was getting tired of Bucky’s lack of attention.

A few hours ago, I came back from a hard mission and wanted a little affection. I curl up closer to him and poke him gently on his side just as he changes another channel.

I groan dramatically to get his attention, failing once again.

I stand up in front of him and block his view of the screen, he simply moves his head to the side and watches the show playing behind me instead.

I threw my hands up in aggravation and go up stairs to my bedroom to change.

A few minutes later, I walk back down and lean against the door of the living room wearing a silk silver robe. I stand there watching Bucky now captivated by a sit-com and hoping I could get his attention and lead him to the bedroom.


He grunts.

Fuck it.

“F.R.I.D.A.Y. can you please close all the doors of this room and not let anyone in, as well as turn off security cameras?” I ask.

“As you wish, Miss Y/L/N.”

Instantly, the doors sweep shut and all the locks click. The cameras power down and their red lights turn off. The lights start to dim and I snap my fingers, making candles appear around the room. I snap my fingers again, making a four poster bed appear against the far wall. A third snap, and ropes appear to tie Bucky up. I hear a muffled cry and see Bucky struggling against the restraints on his arms and legs, tying him to four posts of the bed. Bucky turns to me with a frightened look on his face and says,

“Y/N, what the fuck is going on?”

I feel a dark look fall over my face as I turn around.

“Oh Bucky, we’re going to have a little fun.”


“You haven’t been paying attention to me all day, just watching that damn television!” I say, pointing at it while glaring at him.

Bucky rolls his eyes and groans exhaustedly,

“Is that really what this is all about?”

I nod and the fucking prick smirks. Something in me snaps. A quick thought and the TV explodes in a shower of sparks. The smug look on his face drops and he stares at me like I just murdered Steve.

“Y- You- You killed B-B-Ben. How c-could you d-do that?” his voice cracking slightly.

“YOU NAMED THE FUCKING TELEVISION?” I scream at him, confident that F.R.I.D.A.Y. would keep the room soundproofed.

He flinches and shifts in his ropes uncomfortably.


“You have invested more emotional attachment in an inanimate object- No offense, F.R.I.D.A.Y., I love you to bits-”

“None taken, Y/N,” her smooth Irish voice responds.

“-than our relationship.”

Bucky sighs and looks dejected.

“To be honest, I’m just really bored of-”

This boy…

“Oh you’re bored of me now are you?”

“That’s not what I-”

I shake my head and snap my fingers so that a ball gag is in his mouth.

“You want exciting? I’ll give you exciting,” I say while snapping my fingers and making his shirt disappear.

“But you’re not getting any release tonight.”

He whimpers and I know that a devious twinkle flashed in my eyes.

I scrunch my nose in annoyance and turn around so my back faces Bucky. I untie the rope on my robe and shrug the silky garment off my shoulders, revealing the lace undies I had changed into. Checking myself out in a mirror I conjured, I decide it isn’t provocative enough. I snap my fingers and change into a black corset and garters, keeping the lacy thong I have on.

I bend over slowly to pick up my robe from the floor, seeing Bucky checking out the great view of my ass that I’m giving him in the mirror. I put the robe on the coat hanger in the corner.

I walk over to a side of the room and pull a chair to the base of the bed and I sit down with my back on one side of the arm and my legs draped over the other. I flick my wrists upwards and a dildo appears in my hands and I look over at Bucky, smirking.

He glares harshly at me, fighting the restraints on his wrists and ankles.

I lick the dildo from base to tip and back down again. I can see his little soldier trying to escape his pants, so I decide to free it. With a snap of my fingers, the rest of his clothes disappear.

I openly stare at his member and smirk a little before continuing to lick the dildo. With a cheeky grin, I make the dildo just slightly longer than his member. I kiss the tip and begin sucking on it. I maintain eye contact with his slowly growing erection and start to deep throat the toy. I close my eyes and moan a little, hearing Bucky’s grunts and shouts of protest through the gag.

Without opening my eyes, I leave the dildo in my mouth and unhooking the garters and taking off my panties before rehooking the gaters.

I open my eyes and look at Bucky’s while taking out the dildo slowly and tracing it down my body before using the tip of it to rub small circles around my clit. I make it vibrate. Loudly. I moan and my hips squirm a little, moving around the vibrator.

I rub the dildo up and down my slit slowly before angling it just right and slamming it all the way in.

I moan loudly and squeeze my eyes shut. I mentally make the dildo vibrate a bit more intensely. I moan as I start to move the toy in and out slowly. I lean back into chair’s arm and curl my toes as I move faster. I look over at Bucky and moan at the sight. He was sweating just watching me, his boner at full attention and his eyes pleading. I shake my head no and he glares at me, fighting against my restraints harder. I make the bonds tighter so he couldn’t trash around.  

Having the power to warp reality is amazing.

I stop moving the dildo with my hands and move it with my mind instead, varying the speed. With my right hand, I rub my clit in small, quick circles and I use my left to gently massage my nipple.

I groan loudly as I start to get closer and closer to my orgasm. I add more pressure onto my clit and my back starts to rise off the chair’s arm.

I hear Bucky practically screaming into his gag and tugging harshly at the restraints.  

I ignore him as I move the dildo faster before orgasming hard, clutching the cushion of the chair and silently screaming.

I let the dildo move at a slower pace as I ride out my orgasm. I take out the dildo with my hands and lift it to eye level and start to suck it clean, staring into Bucky’s eyes while doing so.

He’s so frustrated.

His eyes are filled with lust. There’s drool all around the gag and precum is oozing from his dick.

“Okay baby. Maybe I’ll play with you now.”

“Mmph! Mmphmmm!” he cries from the bed.

I flick my wrists and my toy disappears, as well as my clothes.

I walk over to him and get to eye level with his cock. I smile and lick his balls gently. He immediately goes wild, tugging on the ropes so hard, the rope burn is visible. I lick along his base and up to his tip before returning down. I repeated this a few more times before swirling my tongue around his tip.

I wink at him before covering his tip with my mouth and sucking it gently. He stops trashing and resisting and begins to whimper softly underneath the gag. I continue sucking and looking up at Bucky’s icey blue eyes before he closed his eyes shut and rolls his head back as I suck harder.

After a few more moments of light moans from Bucky behind his gag, I stop sucking and pull back, leaving him without a touch.

He cries out from under the gag, what sounds like a plea.

“What do you want Bucky?” I ask, drawing out some of my words, chuckling a little.

Not gonna lie, seeing him begging for me turned me on.

“Mmph! Mmph!”

I sit back onto the balls of my feet and spread my legs  and rub my clit gently. Moan softly before asking,

“What was that, Bucky?”

I snap my fingers and the gag disappears for him to answer.


That’s all I needed to hear.

I flick my wrist again and the gag reappears on him and I lay on my stomach in between his legs. I lick a vein on his throbbing cock before sucking on the tip and slowly taking an inch of him into my mouth.

I slowly bob my head up and down a few inches at a time while he moans and shakes slightly. I then pull him out of my mouth, he looks down at me pleadingly and I lick up the saliva trail before winking at him. “Prsh!”

I laugh a little and lean back up and hover my mouth over his tip. He tries to buck his hips up, but instead I cover his tip with my mouth and deepthroat him immediately.

He lets out a loud moan and I cover my teeth with my lips before biting down, making the fit extremely tight for him.

His head rolls back as he moans and clutches the sheets tightly. I pull him out a bit and sucked on his tip while looking at the view in front of me.

I wave my hand and the gag disappears.

“You wanna cum, baby?” I say as I give him light kitten licks up and down his shaft.

He nods furiously and I frown, pulling back.

“That’s not an answer…”

“Yes! (Y/N)! Yes, I want to cum, please don’t stop!”

“Hmm,” I tap my chin as though I was thinking about it.


I stop everything and lift off him.

“Now you’re all excited, but I’m not having much fun. We can’t have that, now can we?”


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BTS Superheroes series

Hoseok as a Spiderman

“Spider-Man, Spider-Man,
Does whatever a spider can
Spins a web, any size,
Catches thieves just like flies
Look Out!
Here comes the Spider-Man. “

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527.6k Likes, 12.4k Comments - ✌️ (@tomholland2013) on Instagram: “My princess 😍 #mydogsbetterthanyours”

Spider-Dog, Spider-Dog,
Does whatever she wants as Tom vlog(s)
Spins a web, any size,
Catches thieves just like flies
Look Out!
Here comes the Spider-Dog.
Is she strong?
Listen bud,
She’s got radioactive blood.
Can she swing from a thread
Take a look overhead
Hey, there
There goes the Spider-Dog.
In the chill of night
At the scene of a crime
Like a streak of light
She arrives just in time.
Spider-Dog, Spider-Dog
Friendly neighborhood Spider-Dog
Wealth and fame
She’s ignored
Action is her reward.
To her, life is a great big bang up
Wherever there’s a hang up
You’ll find the Spider-Dog.


Spider-Man, Spider-Man,
Does whatever a spider can
Spins a web, any size,
Catches thieves just like flies
Look Out!
Here comes the Spider-Man.

Is he strong?
Listen bud,
He’s got radioactive blood.
Can he swing from a thread
Take a look overhead
Hey, there
There goes the Spider-Man.

In the chill of night
At the scene of a crime
Like a streak of light
He arrives just in time.

Spider-Man, Spider-Man
Friendly neighborhood Spider-Man
Wealth and fame
He’s ignored
Action is his reward.

To him, life is a great big bang up
Wherever there’s a hang up
You’ll find the Spider-Man.

Watch on spidergirl87.tumblr.com

Andrew Garfield Plays The Spider-Man Theme

Spider-man, Spider-man 
Does whatever a spider can 
Spins a web, any size 
Catches thieves, just like flies 
Look out! Here comes the Spider-man! 

Is he strong? Listen, Bud! 
He’s got radioactive blood. 
Can he swing from a thread? 
Take a look overhead. 
Hey there, there goes the Spider-man! 

In the chill of night, 
At the scene of the crime 
Like a streak of light 
He arrives just in time 

Spider-man, Spider-man 
Friendly neighborhood Spider-man 
Wealth and fame, he’s ignored 
Action is his reward 
To him, life is a great big bang-up 
Wherever there’s a hang-up 
You’ll find the Spider-man!