#rio morales

[mysterious-trail-of-goop]

The Morales-Davis family watching the SuperBowl halftime show sketch and final piece:

[xxoxobree]

I’ve been awakened!!!

[suigenerisisadiva]

dating Miles Morales goes something like this

Even though, you're technically not even dating. Batsis!reader X Miles Morales, you can read it like it's tied to my previous fic but this is somewhere further down the lineage. for @hmb-dom-4real

you and Miles met on a mission to get you back to your own dimension after some freak from LexCorp yeeted you to Earth 1610.

In the process of getting there, you both slowly got close, and post-mission, developed a wayyy better version of the Multiversal Gizmo to see Miles.

And here you are, the closest of friends six-months later, both of you stargazing near the quarry, a long way away from Brooklynn

"I'm glad you're here, Y/N" "Yeah I am pretty awesome" "Make a wish Miles." "Already made one"

He thought it was selfish to wish that you would like him back, but it's fiiineee.

You created a version of inter-dimensional contact so you and Miles could text and face time, he was really gutted when you left and he tried to text you and realised your number didn't exist on his world.

You and Miles share AirPods CONSTANTLY. Your head on his shoulder, his cheek resting on your hair, your playlists mixing together.

He lies on top of you during movie nights. Just full body weight. Dead sloth mode. And you don’t move because he’s warm and you’re obsessed.

Miles: “Am I heavy?” You: “Pshh as if your skinny ass is heavy. Shut up and stay still.”

• You spoil him SO BAD.

Not in a weird way — just “rich kid generosity.” He mentions liking a jacket? You buy it. He admires a pair of Jordan 4's for too long? Delivered tomorrow. He sees a benjamin moore art set? You buy the whole collection.

Miles: “Please stop—” You: “No.” Miles: “…okay but thank you.”

He pretends he’s fine with it. He is NOT. He blushes every time you hand him a gift

He draws you CONSTANTLY. Sometimes it’s soft sketches of your suit. Sometimes it’s your laugh. Sometimes it’s your hands. Once you catch him drawing your smile and he almost combusts.

“Is that me?” “NO— I MEAN— MAYBE— I MEAN— IT’S ART. AND ART IS SUBJECTIVE, SO LIKE-”

when you meet each other's families, it goes better than expected??

Dick loves Miles and his energy and they talk rather well, Jason didn't gaf he just offered him a pop tart, Tim likes him and the both of you peer-pressure him into meeting Tim's team.

And then there was Damian who acted like Miles was beneath him

and immediately switches up when he sees Miles' art

Damian: “Your sketches are… acceptable.” Miles: “…thank you?” You whisper, “That’s like a full declaration of love from him.”

And then there's Rio

OMG RIO??

Loves you immediately and has the behaviour of a grandma

"Eat more mija! <3" "YES CHEF"

You help wash dishes and she tears up

Jefferson honestly appreciates you 'cuz of your sass, he knows Miles' is in good hands.

And the cherry on top is that your both insanely affectionate with each other

Sitting on each other’s laps.

Miles sleeping on your chest.

You tracing his hands.

Him brushing hair out of your face.

Sharing beds because “it’s cold.”

Sharing hoodies.

Forehead touches.

Him kissing your cheek.

You kissing the top of his head.

Both of you blushing constantly.

He fwips his webs at your waist to pull you closer (Andrew Garfield moment)

"Miles?" You ask groggily, your brain teetering between the line of conscious and unconscious. That last mission really took it out of you, "Yeah?" He responds, wide awake in an attempt to savour every second with you on his lap. "I really love you... I just... hope that.. one day... I have the courage to say it... properly"

Miles can literally feel his heart beating out of his chest.

And after all the abuse he's endured from the universe, his wish finally came true <3 (Holy cringe but wtv.)

A/N: felt like writing for my husband because I can't wait till 2027.

Hope you all enjoyed this! Likes, comments, reblogs and requests are highly appreciated! Requests are open!

Sources! -

Dividers - @cafekitsune

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[bluumey]

Some fun with mama Rio

[breikka]

I obviously do not have a crush on Rio Morales

[nightowl374art]

Just another TASM2 reference because I believe Miles would legit do this 💁‍♀️

Also we gotta have Jeff and Rio’s reaction 👇

[xan-izme]

Dubble Life Pt. 15 (Batfam x reader x ATSV)

Summary: The calm before the storm.

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part 14, part 16

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Your birthday was coming up. You usually don't think too much about it. But now a certain person is no longer in your life, your dreading it. So many little things your mother did for you started to hit you a little more now.

You were on top of a building watching the city from above while in your spider suite. Your snapped out of your train of thoughts when your time watch started to beep. You sighed as you grabbed the watch, attaching it to your wrist. It was a call from Jess. You reluctantly answerer. A hologram of the older woman shows up.

"Y/n! we detected an anomaly at your location."

You nod and pull your mask on. "Got it. Report back in 10."

Jess quickly spoke before you hung up. "Wait! . . . Don't go in alone. I could send Peter B in. Pennie is available for dispatch-"

"No." Your firm tone broke through. Jess frowns

"You can't always go through these alone Y/n."

"Never said I was alone." Before Jess could even speak you ended the call. Jason walks up next to you.

"So. Where we headed?"

You checked your watch to see where exactly the anomaly was. "23 kilometers east. looks like it's about four blocks away from crime ally."

As if on que an explosion is heard.

Miles has been feeling bad for snapping on you. So, he's hoping the birthday presents he prepared for you will mend over the gap that has been growing between you two.

While Miles was working on one of his presents, a portal opened up. He jumps out of his chair and grabbed a bat, ready to strike, but paused when he watched Gwen come through the portal. Miles's brows furrowed. Confused as to why she was here.

Miles never really talked much with Gwen, only interacting with her during missions with Y/n.

Gwen put her hands up "Whoa there! c-calm down. It's just me."

Miles slowly puts the bat down. "What are you doing here. Y/n said-"

"I know what she said. But this is important, please. Hear me out."

Miles was hesitant, but eventually the two settled down and began to talk.

Gwen explained how things are getting more difficult in the spider society. Spiders from other universes are disconnecting. anomalies are getting out of hand. And Miguel is sensing something more is going on. Everyone is needed on standby. So much is happening at the same time in so many worlds. Miguel needs to make sure he can connect all the dots to understand just what in the hell is happening.

"I found a lead. Your worlds Kingpin has been working with Alcamex for the past few months. That explosion at the bridge with Y/n's mother, the anomalies popping up here and in Gotham, he is connected. She won't listen to me. . ." Even with Gwen's mask over her face, Miles could tell that the distance between her and his cousin has pained her.

"But you, she'll listen to you. As long as it's from you, she'll do it."

Gwen hands him a hard drive full of the information needed convince Y/n to come to HQ and help figure out the chaos that has been going on for months.

Back to you and Jason. Two anomalies in the same place at the same time, this has never happened before. It was slightly overwhelming. Jason cleared out the last of the civilians as best as he could while trying to support you while you fought the two villains that were teaming on your ass.

"Are those things real?" Jason spoke from under his mast as he dodged a blow from doc-cot's tentacle's. This Doc-oct seem to have real tentacles coming from his back

"Looks like it-" Your hit from behind from a Sandman variant.

Jason tries to get to you but is stopped by Doc-oct.

You were struggling. You don't have a sandman in your universe, you're not familiar with how to stop him. You shoot a wed to pull yourself out, but it doesn't work, he was practically drowning you with sand.

Jason tries to not be too violent with villains. He really tries. But as soon as he sees some sand monster trying to suffocate you, welp kindness is definitely out of the window. He shoots at Doc-oct goggles making him lose sight and balance for a few seconds. Enough time for him to pull out his swords and slice off its tentacles. Once Doc-oct was on the ground Jason wasted no time to knock the man out.

Before he even reaches out, in a blink of an eye, someone comes swinging in attacking Sandman from behind

"What the. . ." Jason gets a good look at the surprise guest, readying his gun. To his shock and confusion, it's someone with a spider suit.

You cough and gasp for air, Jason now by your side helping you up.

"Who the hell is that." Jason spoke as he watched the new spider swinging circles around Sandman. You were confused and look to the direction Jason was looking. And there, you see a spider hero a very familiar one. The air around him moving like he was cut out from a comic book. Finally, those damn spikes on his head.

"Hobbie?" You mumbled in utter shock.

You and Jason were on top of a roof watching Hobbie throw the anomalies through a portal and jumping in right after.

"So. . . Is he a close friend of yours?" Jason just watched you dramatically watch the other Spider Hero leave through the portal.

". . . Yeah." You never realized how much you missed your friends from the society till now. You frown, the eyes of your mask squinting just slightly, showing how sour your mood is now.

"Well, aren't you just a ball of sunshine today." You and Jason quickly turn your heads to the direction the voice came from.

There Hobbie stood, his arms crossed as his head tilted. "Well, you going to just stand there all buggy eyed? or you going to come on over and give me my hug love!"

Suddenly your filled with joy, your frown from before replaced with a smile. Before Jason could react, you ran past him and towards Hobbie.

Jason watched you and your friend hugging each other.

The hug lasted longer than Jason was comfortable with. Hobbie pulled away, ruffling your head before cupping your face.

"You have been missed."

You paused for a moment, your smile faltering. You have missed them too. You think you miss everyone. Not for sure. It's hard to tell now. You were sure you hated the whole society just a few minutes ago. But seeing Hobbie again, just brought back memories of how much joy your friends from the spider society brought you in hard times. How they understood the heavy responsibility of protecting your world and family.

"I. . . I missed you-"

Suddenly Jason separated the two of you by stepping in the middle "Okay! Hug time is over."

You gasped when Jason points the barrel of his gun at Hobbie

"What the hell- Red Hood stop!" You were baffled by Jasons actions

Hobbie cocked his head to the side, unamused.

"Look buddy. Thanks for the help and all. But I think it's best you hop back into that portal of yours." Jason's voice came out cold and stern, causing you to frown at his behavior.

Hobbie stayed silent for a moment, glancing over to you.

"Heard your birthday was coming up. Got you a little something"

He tossed you a box. But Jason caught it before you could grab it.

Hobbie chuckled at the threatening aura coming off of the man that stood between you and him. Hobbie stepped back

"Catch you later love!" Hobbie shot a web into the open portal from behind him and gave you two a goodbye salute before he was pulled into the portal before it closed.

You watched Hobbie leave, feeling a little bit of sorrow take over you. But Jason snapped you out of it by "gently" smacking your head.

The drive back to the manor was awkwardly silent. Jason was now for some reason in a bad mood. You were staring at the box in your lap. You felt the excitement of opening the present Hobbie had gotten you. Was it another ticket to one of his concerts like before? or was it going to be something wilder like that baby bore he tried to gift you for Christmas before Miguel took it away due to it being from a different world.

"So, you going to fill me in on Mr. London back there?" Jason's voice finally broke the silence, his eyes focused on the road,

". . . Hobbie. He's spider man in his world. One of my old partners for anomaly missions." Your fingers traced the edge of the wrapped box.

"He's a good friend." You spoke with fondness. Jason scoffed at your words "Sure."

Your brow quirks up "What?"

"You two were hugging longer than needed, hell you don't even hug demon spawn like that. And he's your favorite. Sure, you two were just friends?"

Your face scrunched up "What? Ew no he's like, hella older than me. Like your age."

"Wha- you're a bitch." Jason swore if he wasn't driving, he would put your spider ass in a headlock. But he knows Bruce would kill him if he got in a car accident with you in the car. You burst out laughing.

"And plus, I don't have favorites, I love everyone in the manor equally . . . . Except for you of course."

Jason immediately got irked by your words and began to shout about driving the car in a ditch and burying your body where no one can find it. But you laughed. Your laughter filled the car.

And for a moment, Jason's expression softens. You two rarely get these moments together. You two might be partners when it comes to fighting crime, but your technically his sister. He doesn't get the sister side of you that much, that side mainly going to Damian, Dick or Tim.

"Ugh, I'm hungry now."

"Of course you are."

You let out an exaggerating gasp "Hoe, you calling me fat?"

With a smirk Jason spoke in the calmest way he could.

"Yup."

Not even a second later you punched the older man in the arm.

"So. . . how in the world were you two able to get into multiple accidents, with just one car, at the same time." Bruce was staring you and Jason down.

One moment you and Jason were in the car horsing around, next the two of you are getting scolded by Bruce for getting into and accident while causing three other cars to crash.

". . . It was Y/n fault!" Jason was quick to place the blame on you. You immediately sat up straight

"Oh, hell no!"

The two of you started to argue. Bruce could only breath in deeply, letting out a long sigh. Why was it so hard to raise kids? Just why?

Bruce decided to just send you to your room for the night. But Jason was to stay.

The room went silent for a moment now that it was only Bruce and Jason.

"How many times have I told you, and your brothers. When it comes to her, you are to be as careful as you can be." Bruce spoke sternly.

"Come on Bruce, she's tougher than you think. She ain't a desert rose."

"She's not like us Jason. You could have left that crash with a few cuts and a bruise, but she could have ended up in the hospital."

Oh, if only Bruce knew.

". . . Fine."

Jason wonders why Bruce hasn't told you about the truth of this family. You have been here for months. Was it because of trust? Jason doesn't know. But he does know that you are not that different from them. He wonders how Bruce will react when he finds out you've been a vigilante longer than Damian.

Today was the day. Your birthday, sad to say it did not start off well.

You woke up late. Like really late. Damian tried to wake you up multiple times, but you wouldn't budge. Jason had to elbow your stomach to wake you up. Not the best way to wake up.

You rushed yourself to get ready, running down the stairs, almost knocking Tim out.

"Whoa! Y/n slow down!"

"Sorry Timmy!" You shout your apology as you rushed down the stairs.

You quickly grabbed the ready cup of coffee Alfred set for you and downed your breakfast like there was no tomorrow. Not seeing Dick and Bruce who just stared at you wide eyed, absolutely baffled.

You ran out the moment you finished.

". . . did she even chew?" Dick questioned as you glanced to Bruce who just sighed.

"Nope."

Of course, school didn't go by smoothly. The first few hours felt like hell. You had three big tests in three classes in a row. Your fourth period made you socialize with a bunch of kids who clearly already were a friend group. Feeling a little left out.

But that didn't matter. It was lunch time. And you were on the way to eat lunch with Damian. As you were putting your books away in your locker, you felt your watch buzzing. Your brows furrowed, quickly heading to a secluded area and answered the call, a hologram of Miguel pops up.

Miguel seems to freeze. He wasn't expecting you to actually answer. He stuttered out your name

"You- How are you doing?"

You frown as the older man went on a rant about wanting to know how you were doing.

"This is an emergency line Miguel. Get to the emergency part please."

"Right, right. Sorry." Miguel cleared his throat.

"Emergency meeting, all spider hero's needed."

"Now?"

"Now would be ideal."

You sighed. This was not how you wanted to spend your lunch time.

"Be there in five."

Before Miguel could respond, you hung up. You groan while dragging your hand down your face. You don't really want to face Damian right now. So, you texted your brother about needing to leave for an emergency. Then texted Jason about the situation, so he can cover for you in any way he can.

Bruce wanted your first birthday with him and the others to be perfect, he wanted to throw a gala, but Alfred and Damian immediately shook their heads at that. You would not feel comfortable with that, surrounded by a bunch of rich people you didn't know was not a way you would have enjoyed your birthday.

So, he asked Rio, your aunt for assistance. So that is how he ended up in a small caffe with Rio, the two have been planning for today for a week now.

"I'm planning to use white roses for the floral decoration- she likes roses, right?" Bruce glanced up to Rio to confirm his choice.

"Oh no, lily's. orange ones."

Bruce nods and listed those down.

"So, what did you get her?" Rio set down her cup of coffee.

Bruce paused for a moment and smiled, pulling out a small box from his pocket.

"I know she doesn't like anything to extravagant. But I didn't want to be too simple." Bruce slid over the box to Rio.

Curious, Rio opens the box, expect some sort of Jewlery. But no.

". . . Keys?" Rio's brow quirked up in confusion.

"Are-are you getting her a car?" Rio spoke with a shocked expression. Bruce felt a little doubtful now.

"Is it too much? I mean- she's at the age where she could learn. All my boys know how to drive so they could teach her when I can't."

"Bruce." Rio cut him off from his nervous ranting.

"She's going to love this." Her words of reassurance calmed the man down.

"Nothing has to be perfect, just everyone being there will be enough for her."

Bruce knows that. He just wanted to give you so much. He has the money and power to do so. But he also knows that spoiling you with money and expensive Jewlery or clothes won't fill up the space between the two of you.

But he wants to keep trying. Because you're his daughter, and he loves you.

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A/N: over 2,000 followers. . . WTF!?

[parasiticstars]

A not admitting of the wound

until it grew so wide

that all my life had entered it