Holy Shit

Peter Parker x Reader, fluff.

A/N: @sarazzprime​ requested this with the first sentence - I changed it up a tiny bit to fit the story. 

Originally posted by mrsgarfieldxo

“Holy shit!” Peter Parker yelped in delightful shock, as he watched you catch and hold back with your bare hands, the semi truck that had come careening out of control - right towards a group of pedestrian who were crossing the street. He stood there in his Spider-man suit, 100% stunned by what he had just witnessed.

You panted as the metal of the truck bent in your palms, feet sliding to a halt as the vehicle came to a slow stop. Heart racing, you cried out in pain and pushed back the truck slightly as you tried to catch a breath or two.

“Holy shit..” Peter was at your side, hand on your shoulder and the sound of pure disbelief in his face. “You - you just - I saw you - HOLY SHIT.”

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I Can Be Sweet... Maybe? (Pete Dunne imagine)

I have a request for Pete Dunne! His girlfriend is a little depressed and he’s not sure what to do. Because he wants her happy, he will do whatever it takes. So he has to get in touch with his softer side.

Tag List (Tell me if you want to be tagged in my stuff): @flawlessglamazon @neeadinghugs @theelitevillian @hoodgirl163

Warnings: depression, cursing, eh, nothing else really

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“Luv, Tyler and Trent are here and they want to know if ya still up for the lunch ya set up a couple days ago.“ Pete grumbled as he leaned against the bedroom doorway. She waved a hand at him from where she laid on the bed where she had been all morning, not moving a single bone.

The blond sighed at his girlfriend’s response and turned on his heel,only to jerk backwards when he saw that his best friends was standing behind him, with their arms crossed over their chests, scowls painted on their faces. Pete rolled his eyes and asked,“Jesus, ya fuckin’ wankers gon’ drag ‘er out of bed?”

“Yep, and she isn’t gettin’ out of dis.” Tyler grumbled as he and Trent slid past Pete into the room before the youngest flopped onto the bed besidr her.

“Luv, what’s wrong? Ya never like dis.” Trent asked, stroking her hair after Pete walked into the living room. She turned to stare up at him with tears streaming down her face then she smiled weakly and answered, “I’m fine, I swear.”

“Darlin’, ya’re anything but fine. Was ’t Pete? I swear, I’ll rip his bloody head off!” Tyler swore,standing up to storm up to the always angry blond man, but he didn’t get far. Y/N grabbed his wrist and yanked him down onto the bed then declared,“Relax, you guys. I’m just… depressed. No big deal for you guys to throwing a fit over.”

Trent and Tyler shared identical looks then looked down at the poor girl in middle of them before kissed her hair stated we let you slip out dis one.“

“Thanks, Trent, I owe you one.” she murmured, laying her head back down on the pillow. Tyler covered her up then they headed out to where Pete was chilling in the recliner, stretched out in content before Trent reached up and shoved him backwards, Pete flailing as he shrieked a little.

“What da fuk!” Pete shouted, jerking up onto his feet. Tyler shook his head and Trent stated simply,“Ya stupid bastard.”

“What da hell did I do this time!?” Pete exclaimed, throwing his hands up. Tyler shushed him and motioned towards the front door then hissed,“ Let’s go grab lunch and we’ll explain.”

The three men known as British Strong Style walked into a Chinese restaurant then settled in a booth. Tyler turned to Pete and said,“She’s depressed,mate. Ya need to help ‘er.”

“What da fuk am I supposed ta do then?” Pete demanded, his regular sneer painted across his face. Trent shook his head and lowered his voice so no one would be interested in their converstation,“Ya help ‘er through it. Ya let her know how ya really feel about ‘er.”

“I usually show ‘er that I love ‘er through sex.” Pete grumbled, shrugging. Tyler shook his head and stated,“Nah,nah,nah, mate, ya gotta go at ’t from a different angle. A sweet one.

“Are ya fuckin’ tellin’ me that I gotta be… sweet?” Pete demanded. Trent chuckled and brushed his hair out of his face then replied,“Damn straight, ya fuckin’ bitch.”

“Shite, mate, I dunno if Pete Dunne has a sweet body in his body.” Tyler roared with laughter, his entire body shaking with the motion. Pete leveled Tyler with a dirty glare then growled,“What the fuk do ya know about bein’ sweet?”

“Pete, Tyler is a hellva lot sweeter than ya are. Maybe ya can take some advice from him.” Trent suggested, chuckling. Pete tapped his chin and grumbled,“Well, it’s betta than hunting down some fukhead to help me!”

Tyler cheered and leaned in close then begun giving advice to Pete. Granted, he rolled his eyes, but he took mental notes on every thing that Tyler said.

“Thanks, mate.” Pete grumbled before Tyler and Trent got in the car. Tyler nodded and shut the door before Pete turned on his heel and started his way up to the stairs, fingers tight around the carryout boxes and flowers in his hands.

When he steps into the apartment, it smelt like jasmine, which meant she was awake and possibly out of bed.

“Babe? I’m home!” he called out, shutting the door with his foot. Her head peeked out and he lost his breath. Even though she was dressed like she hadn’t showered in a couple of days, she still looked as stunning as ever.

“Hi,baby!” she chirped,kissing his cheek after he hid the flowers and food behind his back. He grinned at her then stated,“I-I have a surprise for you.”

Her eyes widened as he held up the flowers and set the food down on the counter then stated,“Luv, I know you’ve been sad lately and… and I want to help you through it. I may not be able to do a lot but I can sure as hell try. I’m here for you.“

She closed her eyes and sobbed, falling to her knees as she covered up her face then she murmured,"Pete-”

“No. No more pushin’ me away, luv. I’m here for ya. Ya and me, we’re together till da end of the line. I love ya,Y/N.” Pete said, sinking beside her. She cupped his cheeks and kissed his lips several times while murmuring she loves him so much. He gripped her chin then full on kissed her,tongue and all.

“Thank you for the flowers and food.” she laughed against his lips. He smirked and replied,“See, I can be sweet.”

anonymous asked:

What pet names do you think Pete and his girl would have for now another?

You for Pete:
- “Hey fuckface…”
- “Babe could you grab that?”
- “Easy there killer.”
- “Petey boy!”
- “Sunshine can you do me a favor?”

Pete for you:
- “Love, ya need to stop that.”
- “Kitten.”
- “Fuckin Tits McGee.”
- “Look sweetness…”
- “Princess.”