#atsv x reader

[weirdo09]

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I write fluff, smut, headcanons & oneshots (sometimes multiple chapter shots, depends)

fandoms I write for: atsv, itsv, transformers the rise of beasts, a goofy movie & an extremely goofy movie, jjk x reader, mha x reader

i write for any specific characters of this fandoms as well

[stickparrot]

Spiderverse Oc

Another character sheet for the ArtFight.

Here is the lore and the link:

Her real name is Sonzar Falcon. She works in the design department at Alchemax. She met with Johnathan Ohnn (the Spot) about one of the projects they worked on together. Eventually, they become friends and that friendship turns into a crush, then to a love. When they were dating, Alchemax made another mutated spider to make a villain like Spider-man. While Johnathan was keeping this spider in his home for testing that same day, Sonzar visited him. Without Johnathan's knowledge, that spider accidentally bit Sonzar, giving her superpowers.She has mostly the same powers as Peter Parker. The only difference is her webs are stronger, and she is way faster but more delicate. While working with Spider-man as a Spider-woman (which is Tarantula for short), she learned that Alchemax wasn't a good company as she thought. While inspecting Alchemax's dark secrets, she also learns that Johnathan was working on some dangerous projects and that made her not want to tell her real identity. After some time, Johnathan finds out himself that she is Spider-woman.Since this is some kind of AU or canon divergent (whichever makes more sense), basically in the movie's timeline, after Peter Parker dies, Tarantula and Peter B Parker help Miles with his powers. In the collider accident, even though Sonzar told Johnathan to keep himself safe for a hundred times, he still went to save his work, causing him to turn into Spot. In this AU bith Sonzar and Miles help Spot to learn about his powers, making him another hero, but because of Miguel and his 'canon timeline' stuff Spot still turned into Abyss. Now Tarantula tries to save his lovely fiancé while keeping Miles safe...

Art Fight

An art gifting game

[vainful-vanity]

could you please do a 42 Miles x transmasc reader but they knew each other before reader come out as trans? Friendly platonic or romantic, whichever you prefer

[ITSV] Miles 42! x Tansmasc! Reader Warnings: FTM! Reader, Transphobia, Testosterone Shots A/N: Bro writing all this stuff consistently for a whole month upload is tiring, I'm not even kidding, but the grind is grinding. I'm glad y'all like the Spiderman head-cannons too, especially for the lgbtq+ readers out there fuck yeah y'all are awesome!

Summary: Miles morales 42 x Transmasc! reader

╰┈➤⸝⸝★ Spiderman ୭ ˚.

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Before everything went wrong, before Brooklyn learned to flinch at the sound of a pin dropping, Miles knew you as the girl who sat beside him on the fire escape

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ You were the one who shared headphones with him, knees knocking together, both of you pretending the city noise didn’t swallow whole conversations

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Back then, he knew you by a name that didn’t fit right but he never questioned why you looked uncomfortable when teachers said it too loudly. Miles was observant like that. Even before he became sharp-edged

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ When you drifted apart after his dad died, Miles assumed it was the city swallowing another soft thing whole. He didn’t chase you. He didn’t chase anything anymore because after his dad died, the city hardened. After the city hardened, so did Miles. Life now was different. He was different, but so were you

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ He finds you in a bodega at two in the morning, hood up, shoulders tense. He’s half in the shadows, prowler tech humming faintly beneath a jacket he hasn’t bothered to zip properly “…Miles?” you muttered, voice quiet

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ He freezes like he’s been caught mid-crime. Then he exhales through his nose “Didn’t think you were still around,” he mutters looking away and checking out some chip backs “I live three blocks away.” He shrugged, like distance is something that just happens

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ That’s when he notices it your hair shorter, your shoulders set differently, the way you stand like you’re no longer bracing for permission to exist. Your voice is lower than he remembers, steadier and when the cashier calls out, “Hey sir you want a bag?”

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ The word sir lingers in the air longer than it should. Miles doesn’t comment on it but he doesn’t miss the way your shoulders loosen, either. He clocks it instantly. He was always good at noticing what people didn’t say. He pays for your snacks without asking. You don’t argue. Some things haven’t changed like how you both still communicate best without words

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Outside, the city hums low and dangerous. He lights up the street with that faint violet glow bleeding through his jacket seams. You don’t ask. He doesn’t explain. It’s an unspoken truce between two people who’ve both survived becoming something else

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ “You… good?” he asks eventually, voice casual but eyes sharp, scanning you like a threat assessment. Not for danger, just for damage, he saw how you tensed, looking to him and glancing away, "Miles... I'm.." you paused

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ ⊹ He knew before you said anything Not the words. Not the label. But the discomfort. The way you flinched when teachers used your old name. The way you shrank into yourself back then. Seeing you now standing solid, voice steady yet awkward feels like watching someone finally occupy their own skin

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ You take a sharp inhale, shoulders tight like you’re bracing for impact “I’m trans,” you mutter. “I go by he/him.” Miles nods once. No hesitation. No pause. “Okay.” You’re almost caught off guard by how easy it is. Then, softer like it matters “You want me to walk you home?” That’s it. That’s the acceptance

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ The city hums around you as you walk side by side, sneakers scuffing pavement, streetlights flickering like they’re tired too. It’s quiet for a block. Two. Then Miles exhales through his nose “Aight,” he says, not looking at you. “But you better not have picked one of them cringey-ass names though.” You glanced over to him, a quiet “What?” escaping you

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Miles finally looks at you, eyebrow raised “I swear, if you tell me your name Arson, or Socks, or some ‘fallen angel 666’ nonsense” he clicks his tongue, shaking his head, “I’m throwing you in a trash can. Respectfully.” A laugh bursts out of you before you can stop it, shoulders shaking as you shake your head. You tell him your name. Miles hums, considering it. Lets it sit in the air for a second “Yeah,” he says finally. “That fits.” Something in your chest loosens then he adds, real casual, “…Now if you had said some 2020 tiktok survivor name, I woulda have side-eyed you forever. Just so we clear.” You bump his shoulder with yours but miles doesn't move away just stays

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Miles never deadnames you not even privately The old name doesn’t linger for him. It’s gone the moment you give him the right one, like it never belonged to you in the first place. His brain files it under incorrect information and moves on

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Anyone else slips up? He corrects them without raising his voice. No lecture. No explanation. Just a flat, final “That’s not his name.” the kind of tone that makes people think twice before arguing

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ He respects your masculinity without trying to define it. No forced “bro” talk unless you start it. No over-the-top affirmation. No, trying to prove how supportive he is. He just treats you like your masculinity isn’t fragile or performative, just lived-in, and somehow, that quiet certainty means more than anything loud ever could

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Miles helps you pass without making it a “thing” Miles never frames it as “passing.” He treats it like logistics. Strategy. “If you wanna blend,” he says casually, “we can tweak a few things.” No judgment no pressure, just options

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Miles helps you with voice tips. He never tells you to “talk deeper.” Instead, he reminds you to slow down, breathe from your chest. End sentences flat instead of rising. “You don’t gotta sound tough,” he says. “Just sure"

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ When you have to take your testosterone shots, Miles makes space and never rushes you. Clears the area, turns the music low, and sits where you can see him. He watches your hands more than the needle knows that’s where the nerves show up first “Breathe,” he reminds you quietly

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Miles, though every now and then, helps you do your T-shots, sometimes offering, and if you hand it over, he’s careful. Focused, he keeps talking while he works. Small things. Nothing heavy. Keeps you anchored in the room because his ma taught him how to handle medical items, especially needles

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Miles does binder check-ins every now and then but he never asks outright. He notices instead the way you adjust too often, the shallow breaths, the tension in your shoulders

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ When it’s just the two of you, he nudges a water bottle toward you and murmurs, “You good?” like it’s a casual question, not a test. If you say no, he doesn’t argue. Just waits and makes space. Comfort always comes first, even when you want to push through

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ Miles keeps track of time on binder days without telling you. If you’ve had it on too long, he’ll suggest a hoodie break or an excuse to head home, never framing it as a rule, just an option. To Miles, taking it off doesn’t make you less of a guy. It just means you’re still breathing, and that matters more than anything else

⁠━━━ ．°˖✧ 🕷️🎧˚₊ ⊹ With you, miles softens just enough not enough for the city to notice, not enough to make him careless, but enough that, when he laughs, really laughs, it sounds like the boy from the fire escape again, unfiltered, and unarmored like something fragile made it through. Like something the city tried to take and failed to finish breaking

[dapheynah]

𝙰𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚂𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙿𝙸𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃 - general masterlist | blog masterlist

🫂 angst | ☁️ fluff | +18 smut

━━━━━━━━┓ SINGLE MUSE

╭ MIGUEL O’HARA exists in…

✧⁎⁺˳✧༚ one shots

「Spider-Man 2099」 -rut!Miguel O’hara x scientist! reader | +18 ☁️

╭ VENOM exists in…

✧⁎⁺˳✧༚ one shots

「Slythering tentacles and tongues」 - Venom/reader | +18

[bigfatbimbo]

would anyone give a gaf if i wrote a spot fic? he’s so my genre of pathetic men

[m-n-m-s]

Could you write some fun lil headcanons about Miles and Gwen (separate) taking a cooking class with their gn partner?

wait this is so cute omg.

Cooking Class.

Includes: 1610! Miles & Gwen

Miles Morales:

⤷ this was definitely his idea. he surprised you with it and was so INCREDIBLY excited to go with you.

⤷ he claims it's because he "doesn't want you to burn down the kitchen", but you both know you're not that bad of a cook. it was a very thinly veiled excuse because he wanted to spend time with you!

⤷ when you actually get to the class, he was barely listening to the instructor because he was too busy checking to see if you looked interested or not

⤷ doesn't believe in measuring things.

⤷ this results in an almost catastrophic incident with the amount of butter he almost put into the mix before you stopped him

⤷ had to ban him from "measuring" ingredients because he just did his own thing and was put on mixing duty for the rest of the class

⤷ scoffed when the instructor explicitly told the class to be careful with the stove ("spider-man's always careful!") and then promptly almost burned his fingerprints off

⤷ almost put salt instead of sugar because he was too busy watching you measure other ingredients, eyebrows furrowed at the scale you were looking at, instead of looking at whatever bag he had grabbed

⤷ somehow the food still turns out good! which has him standing next to you with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face when the teacher taste-tested it

⤷ was more concerned whether or not you thought it was good and practically jumped up and down when you gave him a thumbs-up in approval

⤷ decided to swear to himself that he would force himself to listen to as many stupid spiels about oven safety and the importance of measuring from these classes as long as you would look at him like that by the end of them.

Gwen Stacy:

⤷ planned this out so far in advance it's insane

⤷ like I mean she found the information weeks in advance and asked you immediately if you wanted to do it. totally didn't schedule it embarrasingly fast after you said yes

⤷ said it was a good way for her to brush up on her cooking skills (liar. she just wanted to do it with you)

⤷ when I tell you she is LOCKED IN when you guys get there. like listening to every instruction with all of her attention.

⤷ well, almost all of her attention. she's fiddling with your fingers behind the counter you two are sitting behind.

⤷ ties your apron for you but almost turns into a puddle when you do the same for her

⤷ definitely measures everything exactly.

⤷ will give you an insane side eye if she catches you doing something without measuring. she sighs and gives up after you look at her for long enough because she's weak for you tired of managing you as well as the stand mixer.

⤷ makes sure you're being careful and that you don't bump your head when you reach down to grab something below the counter

⤷ looks so proud of herself when it comes out good. she let you try it first and her eyes had been glued to your face for your reaction. when you smiled, she mirrored it and didn't stop smiling until you two left.

⤷ definitely makes that meal again in the future to surprise you if you liked it. she says it reminds her of you, and she lives for the giddy little smile you give her. every. time.

a/n: guess who's back back again!!! finally clearing this one out because I randomly got the motivation oops. no idea what's going on with the image formatting though...trust i will fix it in the next one!

[m-n-m-s]

guess who's alive! 😛

kind of forgot I had this account guys sorry 💔 my life became very chaotic very fast but I have returned to try and be consistent i hope

very much debating if I clear out my inbox from two years ago that still has two atsv requests in it or just open requests for my two current fixations (st and pjo)

let me know! [edit: check reblogs for update!]

do I clear out my 2 spiderverse requests first or open requests for st and pjo

clean those requests out girl they're DUSTY

open reqs for st and pjo

Voting ended onJan 24

[m-n-m-s]

⋆｡°✩ masterlists! ✩°｡⋆

a collection of all of my masterlists! ˋ°•*⁀➷ across the spider-verse ˋ°•*⁀➷ stranger things ˋ°•*⁀➷ percy jackson ˋ°•*⁀➷ harry potter