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ken sato x reader… yes. but THINK. think big. ken sato x reader x ami wakita. WIN FOR THE BISEXUALS (me)

Ken "come to daddy" Sato

The man he is 20 points green flag.

imagine if they had social media- the drama😟😧☠

one piece smau: dating nami edition

ー modern au!!, male reader <3

ー slightest nsfw mentioning??? only if u squint tho m

ー matching usernames hit once again 😋🫶🏼

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Here me out on zoro and luffy Part 2

Fluff, Comfort, reunion, slight angst, crack, cute shit. 777 words.

It had been a total of 3 months since you last saw the straw hats, you hadn’t changed your name- you couldn’t considering you were a still wanted pirate. Luckily the island you were on didn’t have many marines and if you anted you could take them out. According too word on the sea the luffy and his crew were looking for you. Rolling your eyes as you could practically here his voice screaming “Once a strawhat always a strawhat”

Shaking yourself out of your thoughts as you removed yourself from the bed you were laying in in a slightly dingey hotel that didn’t cost much preparing too fetch you some food (luffy really rubbed off on you huh) looking outside your window the sun setting quite nicely. As you moved out you saw a few ships arriving close too deck rolling your eyes you continued on your way, thinking “as if they could find me”

On the Going Merry

Luffy was pacing he was hungry and he was sure he would find you somewhere on this island…as if the other eight he swore you were on, but he digresses he still held his smile though impatiently (but hiding it) tapping his foot, Zoro however noticed it, with a roll too his eyes he stood too his captain walking too him “Its gona be fine she’s probably here..” zoro quite literally known for being nonchalant was freaked out the first day you were “missing” he didn’t think you would take it so seriously..when he said leave he was honestly trying too call your bluff.

Little did you know they went too high and lows too find you completely ignoring the marines and ruffing up them just too see if you were on and island..its comedic really.

As soon as the ship was posted up by the dock, Luffy lumped down landing on his feet-nearly falling as Nami smacked the back of his head, while Sanji was pouting seeing his crewmates wanting too eat other foods, knowing they needed too stock up.

You were simply chilling had a full dinner with soups that the nice people prepared for you since you ran out a couple of bandits, you here your name being called and the door slamming open, looking up you nearly spit out the food you had been chewing seeing luffy with the rest of the crew a small huff came from him before he broke out into a smile completely launching himself at you. As you two fell backwards you groaned out a “Get awf ME!” but he wasn’t listening arms wrapping around you several times spilling out “M’ so sorry- you gotta come back- is-is that steak can I have it?” a small smile playing at your face missing his clingy self before saying “OKAY” and he stilled looking at you a smile on his face still.

Softly saying your name and standing up as if you weigh nothing, you feel bodys on you the rest of the straw hats squishing you in a hug before nami moved back and slapped the back of your head a scowl on her face “YOU WERE MISSING LONGER THEN ME!” was all you heard but you were distracted rubbing the back of your head luffy still hasn’t unhanded you, while zoro just stared unsure of what too do before butting in and quite literally snatching you from luffy pressing you too his chest and sitting down at your booth.

Nami had a small smirk on her face that said “Well well well..”Zoro simply rolled his eyes and removed you from his lap and let you eat luffy squishing you as he slid too your left chatter soon starting up as they asked you questions about how you evaded them for so long a embarrassed look on your face as you explained they laughed at the little mishaps that happened but it soon died down as they turned too eat chatting amongst them self’s as if it never happened.

A small smile paying at your lips before feeling zoro and luffy both lean down and actually apologize for the first time- you decided that you would only forgive them with time and then apologized for scaring them and leaving. That made luffy laugh and kiss your cheek completely making you freeze as zoro chuckled looking away his hand on your thigh, as Sanji rolled his eyes “This is no time too be lovey dovey” Making Zoro scowl “Just because you are an unlovable cook doesn’t mean let it out on us” As a argument ensued between them you couldn’t help but laugh

Yeah you were gonna be just fine.

PHEW THIS TOOK FOREVER TOO THINK OF, idk if its better then the first one or not but the first was just a thought lol.

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Hear me out on Sanji and Zoro

In a poly brainrot because I want them all. Zosan x reader, fluff, comfort, suggestive behaviors, jealousy. GN! reader (I try and make the reader gender neutral so everyone feels included and not really have a "Oc" thing so any race can read this even though I am black)

Oh boy..

You sweet but ass kicking member of the strawhats don't know how you ended up here, especially when you have been shipping Zoro and Sanji for the longest time. All the arguments and petty disputes happening having you swoon over them patiently waiting for them too catch feelings. At the same time wanting them both slightly but not acting on it wanting to see how it would happen.

One day you just happen to be training with Zoro, getting your ass kicked when Sanji came in with water and snacks a frown on his face seeing your bruised state as you sat down gulping down the water as he smirked saying something suggestive like ''I could get you more worked up if you let me" as you laughed it off before Zoro rolled his eyes telling the 'shitty cook" he didn't stand a chance.

And as you knew..a argument stroked out angry fingers being pointed and snarky remarks being thrown back and forth as you rolled your eyes quite used too this a scoffed chuckle coming from you stopping the argument in their tracks as they looked at you eyebrow raised. "Ya know..you guys fight like a married couple maybe you just got suppressed feelings for eachother".

Boy that really got them going as the blushing stuttering started them yelling at you that, that would never happen how he was an "Shitty cook" and he as a "Mediocre swordsman" all you could really do was watch in amusement them proving you right. "Such tsunderes.."

That really set them off them them walking towards you cornering you water still in hand Zoro in front of you Sanji behind you warm bodies comforting you as they looked down upon you, Zoro having a look of confliction before looking at Sanji not knowing what the look really meant but all of a sudden you were being kissed Zoro's sweaty body pushed up against yours pushing you back against Sanji feeling his excitement from the situation before feeling his lips connect too your neck.

Feeling your face flush whimpering from the kisses before Zoro removed his lips from yours "Can you wait a damn minute you shitty cook" that really made Sanji look up with a glare kis lips red as he rolled his eyes "No need to be jealous that I have her making her pretty noises moss head" all of a sudden that changed when Zoro crashed his lips into Sanji's nearly having a nose bleed and passing out you couldn't help the squeal that came from you, making them look down and smirk at you- you knew you were in for a wild night.

Notes: I'm obsessed. Yes I am making a part two too the zoro and luffy one just taking longer lol.

Here me out on Zoro and Luffy rq.

Back on my bs and I had the most interesting daydream yesterday.

Tw: Unrequited love, Flight Angst, Suggestive themes(?), Poly (3) relationships. (OC maybe??) Based on the OPLA cast and the Anime.

So boom say that you are a somewhat new strawhat member somehow recruited by Nami (🍊) You may have helped her steal something or maybe helped her in a fight and she think you're a perfect fit for the crew (👒).

You just so happen to be the most hyper ready for action person for her to meet other than Luffy, so you agreed (Who wouldn't) When you got too the Going Merry it was so nice you were practically jumping off the side rails in excitement while Nami went too get the members and explain and (hopefully) get you in.

You were honestly just excited to get away from land and do adventures but oh did that change when you saw a certain moss headed man with a scowl on his face quickly approaching you, you swear everything went in slow motion not hearing a word he said to you as you gawked at him. Then a pair of..arms?? stretched around the green haired man and pulled him back with a tug. Okay now somes fishy here and it's not the sea.

Turns out it was a man named Zoro the first mate and a very interesting captain named Luffy with the cutest curly hair.

It's been a few months since you been around and been across a few..bad people from running from a man with a hatred only for humans, and running from marines you can say things have been eventful.

You also have the biggest crush on your captain and Co-Captain but where's the harm in that? It all started with luffy when he saved you from falling from a high place with his devil fruit then smiled at you while holding you too his chest asking if you were okay in that cute accent.

Zoro didn't really trust you yet, but you were always around him, always asking questions about his swords while he gave short answers, you always sat close too him and luffy basically scooting between them with a smile as if nothing happened. He knew you had a crush and so did luffy but they said nothing.

Until one day you proclaimed that you would marry them both with a swift nod from a successful heist Zoro honestly froze up as Luffy laughed nodding along with your antics as usual.

You see, Luffy made it no better since he gave you all the hugs you wanted and even let you sit in his lap when you asked. It was too the point where zoro called a "Team meeting" with just you three, he only said that as the team there would be no crushes as he had no interest in anyone putting an ephanse on anyone. While Luffy just nodded and said "Plus i'm too focused on being the pirate king"

You understood you really did but that didn't make it hurt any less, then Luffy met Boa Hancock, it was all down here from there you could see how they talked and looked at each other too the point where you started loathing them both because it wasn't fair you thought. Of course Zoro caught on and an argument assumed too where you guys said really hurtful things and even said you'd leave too which he responded with "Good, leave." You three didn't talk for a while after that. You became really silent just around them didn't even look or speak too them small touches and hugs completely disappeared. The whole crew honestly felt weird without that.

Then as you said you would leave you did, you didn't even tell anyone just up and left, Nami yelled at zoro as he started most of the argument and that day was a silent day, no one knew where you went and zoro nearly drank all day, but luffy was so sure he would find you and bring you back.

But would he really?

Notes: Sobbing real bad, dunno if there would be a part 2 considering this is just an idea I really like fics like this though.

Here me out on Mihawk rq

Mihawk with an brat who always does what they want, if they wanna fight they gonna fight. Always ignoring him and the way she should act in public places, especially among other warlords. Mans would be so tired, so he found a new way too make them behave (do what you will with that)

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Imagine that with zoro too?!

I feel like Luffy would enable that behavior ngl.

rights received

Too the One Piece Writers.

Honestly thank yall The Live actions writers (ESPECIALLY THE INAKI ONES)

The Manga Writers

Yall feeding us good

I hope yall get yall ass ate, and both sides of ya pillow cold.

Reblog if you’re a Black woman, love Black women, are friends with a Black woman, are in love with a Black woman, are dating a Black woman, support Black women, or just really love flowers. 

killer manga chapter, bonkers anime episode AND a great live action series

Photos of Chadwick Boseman still enjoying Wakanda Forever… Reblog for good luck

Thank you for the request Anon! This is cute and I will do my best to write what you envision. I am gonna do headcanons/bullet points and then maybe do a whole oneshot later when I have more time🤭🤭😊😊

This is stupidly long for "headcanons" but idgaf ... I do what I want😂😅

Cuteness under the cut👇👇

Optimus was enamoured by you when the two of you first met

The Prime could not believe how calm and comforting your presence was, and that you enjoyed the little things

When he first found out that you loved flowers, stuffies/plushies, and even the cute soft pastel colors, the leader of the Autobots thought he died had and gone to the AllSpark

Optimus loved watching you cuddled up on the couch, in his seat or anywhere else, clinging to the cutest little stuffed (fav_animal) with pastel (color) fur and your favorite soft blanket.

After some time, the Prime discovered that this admiration went beyond "just friends"

He couldn't understand why your sweet laugh would make his spark skip a beat

Nor could he figure out why the comforts you enjoyed as a human also comforted him

That is, until Bumblebee told him

"What do you mean when you say that I love them, Bee?"

Optimus would question the scout, his calming baritone voice rumbling through the room and catching your attention, though you wanted to hear what else the two were talking about

Bumblebee then gives details about how Optimus goes out of his way to compliment you, especially your comfy sweaters or the cute pajamas you wear

The scout will also mention how Prime watches you from afar with a "love-sick" expression on his faceplate(Bee got that word from the internet)

And, after telling the leader that most people do those things for their lover/sparkmate, Bee waits until Optimus has allowed the information to sink in

You are still eavesdropping, hidden from both of them, when the Prime finally makes a soft "oh" sound and realizes Bee is right

From then on, Optimus amps up his compliments and clears his schedule to hang out with you more

Allowing you to fall asleep, cuddled up on his chassis in an oversized sweater and sweatpants, holding your favorite stuffed animal, and he can't help but admire you

Your gentle face and the way you smile in your sleep just takes a hold of the Prime's spark and he knows you have him wrapped around your pretty little fingers

One day, Optimus works up the courage to ask you out, nervously stuttering over his words

"(N/n), would you, um, would you like to go on a date ... With me?"

You squeal immediately, bouncing up and down on the balls of your feet as you reply with several yeses

"Yes, yes, yes, a thousand times yes!!!"

Optimus would blush, chuckling at your antics, and immediately starts planning your date

When it arrives, Optimus has acquired a new stuffed animal and a bouquet of wildflowers for you and you can't help but gush at how beautiful the flowers are

"Oh, Optimus, they're gorgeous! Let me go find a vase and put them in some water and then we can go!"

"Alright, SweetSpark, I'll be here when you get back,"

Optimus would say, while you run off to get a case, fill it with water and make sure to cut the ends of the flowers before putting them in the vase of water

You would then skip back to him, allowing the Prime to transform into his alt-mode, and, like the gentleman he is, he would open his passenger's door for you

You would thank him and hop into his seat as it closes behind you and the seatbelt moves to buckle you in

With that, the two of you are off and Optimus listens to your comforting, soft voice as you talk his audials off

Your sweater-covered hands moving animatedly as you laugh and shout excitedly, and Optimus can't help but fall harder for you

The two of you find a good place to hide, since the Prime is huge and would much rather not be caught by prying eyes

The leader would transform with you inside his alt-mode still, causing you to let out a shriek of shock, but he cradles you in his servos and chuckles in amusement

You would huff and smack at his metal wrist, though it definitely doesn't do much, and the Prime would still apologize for scaring you and then lift you up to his shoulder

That gives you the opportunity to curl up against his cables, the place where his shoulder connects to his neck and Optimus would sit down and lean against a tree as you two would continue talking

"Thank you, Optimus,"

You would say out of the blue, which catches the mech's attention and he would look in your direction and ask,

"What do you mean, SweetSpark?"

"I guess, I guess I just wanted to thank you for giving me a chance. Most people, humans I should say, don't really approach me and ask me on dates. My love for soft, comforting things seems to put others off, I assume,"

"Well, they are wrong about you, (n/n). Loving the things you love shouldn't define why someone should or shouldn't love you. SweetSpark, I love everything about you and I quite enjoy seeing the way you light up when you are surrounded by the things that comfort you the most,"

Optimus's soothing voice and words cause your tender heart to get all mushy and achy, and tears blur your vision and you sniffle

That catches the mech's attention and he's quickly snagging you from your comfortable spot in his neck cables and his concerned optics stare at you as he cradles to in his servo

"SweetSpark, did I make you upset? I'm sorry, I did not--mmph!"

You swiftly cut the mech off by tiptoe-ing towards his faceplates and you hold his cheekplates in your sweater hands(paws) as you kiss him gently

The Prime gets over his shock and kisses you back, and when you pull away, you giggle softly and say,

"Optimus, you made me feel loved and seen. And I thank you for that. You are the sweetest man--err--mech I have ever met. No wonder you're the most comforting being I've ever had the pleasure of enjoying~"

Those sweet words from you make Optimus's spark soar and he knows that the bond the two of you hand would not be even stronger than ever before

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Ahhhh, I love Optimus! He's such a big softie🥰🥰 Hope y'all enjoyed this!

~Sam

Part Two Of Thoughts On Miguel.

Remember when I said he would be terrified too have kids again, say you do some how convince him. TW: Angst, Nsfw at the end MDNI

I really wanted too make this spicier but in this situation I don't think it should be, other than that enjoy.

After being with Miguel for so long and loving him and you getting the love in return without having too deal with his..slight mood swing arrogant behavior and mood swings you start too feel and want a somewhat domesticated life. You had the ring but nothing more.

You see mayday is a little over 4-5 years old and Jessica has had her kid, you see them all loved up with their pairs and even planning on having other kids so you cant help but want that for yourself.

Miguel has thought of it trust me, he has seen you with the kids and his heart aches for that but he dosnet really want too, the trauma and hurt he still has is still fresh. He often still looks at the saved memories he has and you cant do much but watch him with sad eyes

When you first brought it up it caused a huge argument him accusing you of wanting too replace his "first baby" and not caring for him. Even going as too say that he would never have kids with you.

After a few arguments you stopped talking too him giving him slight answers because you never met Gabriel but she meant a lot too him and she was just a kid so of course you felt remorse, but you really just wanted too be happy with him- it's not like you want him too forget about Gabriel no it was never that you just want something just for the two of you something good and fresh.

After some very intense conversations you finally somehow manage too let him agree slightly too it, it was a very..emotional night.

Miguel would be panting slightly above you slowly thrusting his eyes tightly closed with groans coming from him his thoughts would be everywhere, his mind flashing images of gabby and all the memories feeling like he would be betraying or replacing her.

Groaning he would put his head directly in the corner of your neck slight tears coming from him knowing he deserves this, and knowing it was an accident feeling the guilt of it all.

Please praise him and tell him its okay :((

You would have too hold his hands and continue letting him know its what she would have wanted that she (aka Gabriel) would want him too be happy.

After all of that he would hold you slightly his eyes dewy from crying hands wrapped around your waist rubbing circles and he would just stare his eyes showing nothing but love and adoration for you.

(I'm sobbing real bad.)

Thoughts On Miguel.

We all know how Miguel lost his daughter right? These are my thoughts on starting a "relationship with him".

Most likely if you're a spider person you wont get much attention from him at first, say you just joined freshly recruited, you really think he gonna pay attention too you? For mission yes but other then that no.

Mostly gonna have his head in his screeners looking at old memories and you may just catch him doing that. Always had this longing look in his eyes.

Short tempered AS FUCK so please don't mess, you will get snapped at with the quickness, he also never really eats in the cafeteria with the other spiders so you can goof off there, but he always watching trust me.

If you so happen too be friends with Hobe and just as chaotic as him he will probably keep his eyes on you more too make sure your doing the right things, and too make sure you aren't breaking things.

Now too the relationship part.

Most likely gonna come second too his work, he worked on this forever he most likely doing it for his daughter, too take his mind off of it, or even too make up for his faults. Gonna have too fight for his attention sometimes.

Not very...keen of PDA or affection in general its been a WHILE so please be patient with him, he mostly wants you alone when doing anything, he doesn't like too share.

I think Miguel would be scared too have kids considering what happened last time probably thinks he gonna fuck up again. Even blatantly refusing kids saying he doesn't want them because he is still caught up on gabby.

Now if you want kids...its gonna take a lot and a very long conversation and relationship.

Sometimes he also takes his anger out on you slight arguments, attitudes, fights, gonna have too get used too that.

(Possibly will make a part 2)

NOOO WAYYY 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤚🏽

Hobie

The Other Woman

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Synopsis: Where Miguel leaves Y/N to go back to a different version of his old wife found in another universe.

Pair: Miguel O’Hara x Spider!Reader

Tags: ANGST!!, long term established relationship, heartbreak, marriage, cheating, mental health, cold/distant Miguel

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A/N: Hi! I don’t really write at all!!

I have been a silent reader on tumblr for years but this idea has been playing in my mind so much I had the urge to write it. I have been down so bad for Miguel been on his tag like 24/7 indulging in all the content creators have been putting out. So I’m excited to join in giving content, however keep in mind I kinda suck! Apologies for any mistakes, anything confusing, or it not being well written enough. Honestly could have made this into multiple parts with better details but nah. Tried my best ^^ since it’s my first time, any feedback is greatly appreciated!

Honestly tbh we all don’t have a solid grasp how the whole canon thing and multi universe works yet so!! A lot of what is written is made up to suit my storyline so please don’t get mad about the inaccuracies.

I love a good angst and today’s story will be EXTRAAA angsty!!! As well kinda long!!

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The moment that changed your life was while working on an experiment during your college finals. You were a proud and gifted physics major that was so passionate about discovering and exploring what the world didn’t know.

You had snuck into Alchemax late at night. You wanted to show your professors just how much you could do with the right tools. Next thing you know, playing with their machines, you had spawned a spider right in-front of you. The glowing vibrant red spider had sunk its jaw into your hand.

Your life did a complete turn and you spent the rest of that week freaking out while changes to your body were happening. Causing you to fail your semester after missing exams. Things felt like it could only get worse when a massive blue suited masked man showed up out of nowhere in your dorm interrogating you.

“Where’s the spider?” He had a strong grip on your shoulders. You couldn’t focus while trying to process why this man had what seemed like claws sticking out of the ends of his fingers.

“I don’t know, it like died after it bit me!” You exclaimed nervously at the freakishly strong man. Trying to reach for anything behind you to use as a defense weapon.

“Dios mío no me digas eso…” He groaned loudly letting you go. Having the opportunity to grab something, you threw a sanrio plushie at him. Only causing him to wave his arms in annoyance. “That spider is from my earth and somehow you brought it here. Now you’re a spider-man.”

And the rest is history…

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You learned that the man was Miguel O’Hara and when he found you he was just starting his missions with the multiverse. You being the few of the firsts to join his team.

Your situation was quite bizarre and he called you an anomaly for a long time, spending hours studying you and also training you. You ended up being the one case that can’t be explained no matter how much effort was put into monitoring you.

Almost like it was meant to be. Your universe remained perfect with its current spider-man doing fine. No big collapse of a black hole or anything. When you got bit by a spider from Earth-928 your DNA merged with that universe making you fit in perfectly. You were one of the only spider-people with an uncertain timeline with new canons being created depending on what universe you were in.

What changed from you being just a piece of research for Miguel is when he then realized that maybe you were a gift from the multiverse. After all the grief and pain he’d went through the universe had given him this person that worked out perfectly no matter how hard he tried to push them away. You fell head over heels for him and vice versa, all while canon events were being created with both of you together.

You were there as his team grew, slowly turning into a family. Then both of you getting married finalizing that this was your home. Everything felt perfect. Although a relationship with Miguel could have its up and down days, nothing could ever tear you both apart. Or so you assumed.

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“I’m sorry Y/N.” Miguel couldn’t look at you.

“When did this start? Please be honest with me. Did I do something wrong?” You begged at him. You knew he was acting off recently but never did you think it would result to this.

You watched as he exhaled deeply staring at the ground. You felt like you couldn’t breathe as you studied his face trying to grasp onto any emotion he was showing. The atmosphere in his office felt so cold. You so badly wanted to catch his gaze and find the warmth and love his red irises used to give you. He was doing everything to push you away. He was abandoning you.

“You did nothing wrong. I met her during a mission 4 months ago.” Was all he replied.

“Who is she?” Your heart kept breaking. His face hardening as the question slipped through your lips. You knew Miguel wouldn’t leave you for just anyone. Deep in your heart you knew what this was about. He never responded but he didn’t need to when you saw his eyes flicker over to his monitor screens. You followed his trace and saw the photo of Gabriella in the corner.

“Does she have another version of your daughter?” You tried again. This is what made him look directly at you. Miguel kept opening and closing his month unsure how to tell you the truth. You weren’t stupid and he knew that. After everything he couldn’t just walk out on you with a lie.

“No.” He paused thinking of how to finally share the truth without it ruining you. There was no way out of this. “She is a younger version of herself. There is no Miguel in her universe and she’s not important to the timeline. She lives a regular life. I-it’s a chance for me to start at the very beginning.”

You felt your heart being ripped out of your chest. You processed the words carefully. She doesn’t have a child yet… Not only was he leaving you for her but he was going to fall in love with her all over again and start a family with her. A family you wanted so badly to have with him.

“What about with what happened last time you tried to live a life in a different universe?” You didn’t understand how this was happening.

He was always so carful he would never do anything to cause that again. Everything you had witness Miguel work so hard for to keep safe for years. Sleepless nights, returning bruised and beaten, frustrations and constant stress. Was it all for nothing? Is he throwing all his work away?

“This is different.” He turned away from you. “I pushed myself then into an already established life. This time I am creating that life. After all the research we did on you…” He knew that this was going to tear you apart. “I learned that if done right I could have a child from two different universes that won’t disrupt anything.”

It clicked to you then that all the research he was doing on you lately was for this. The research he did on you that time was different, personal, intimate even. As he was testing your DNAs together and seeing the outcomes. He mentioned a child and you were foolish enough to assume he was doing research to see what it would be like if you both had one together. You were giddy even as you watched him work. You had both spoken about having a family together in the past but had been too busy with spider activities. You thought it was a sign of him getting more serious about it, knowing how badly he wanted one. You would have never thought he was doing it to see how he could get back his previous child. The one you could never give him.

You had truly believe that Miguel had recovered from his obsession that his grief gave him. He accidentally destroyed a whole universe needing that life back so badly. You had spent late nights watching him re-watch clips over and over of what he had lost. It slowly stopped once your relationship blossomed with him and you thought he was ready to move on and start new. Why would you have never thought that with such a perfect opportunity presented to him that he wouldn’t drop everything for it.

“I think it’s best that you leave.” He spoke with a soft tone. As if not looking at you any longer will make the problem go away. You couldn’t wrap your mind around how he was just throwing you away like this. As if he wasn’t making you dinner, giving soft kisses, whispering I-love-you’s not so long ago.

You felt too choked up to ask anymore questions. Your throat tight and painful as you held back tears from escaping in-front of Miguel. You just nodded and headed straight out the door not being able to handle another second in that room. Your knees and hands were shaky as you speed walked into the nearest bathroom and let it all out.

—

It didn’t take long for everyone else to know something had happened. Everyone had gotten used to seeing you and him sitting together at lunch. You would make him cute lunch boxes and everyone would gag a bit while watching the two of you smile together. Some cringing seeing their scary boss being so soft around you. It was a big surprise when Miguel started to eat alone with a bag of take out food and you no where to be seen.

His teams he sent out for missions were all confused when you weren’t assigned to anything. Knowing you were one of the best, one of them slipped out a “Call for Y/N!” In the middle of fighting an anomaly too strong for them. Miguel only looked away.

It wasn’t until a new woman showed up in Miguel’s office with a grip around his waist. That’s when the spider-community realized that this was way worse than they thought.

—

You on the other hand had spilled everything to Hobie when he caught you that day leaving the bathroom with puffy eyes. You had been staying with him in his universe until you could gather yourself together to return to HQ. You knew you were going to leave for good, but you needed to go back to retrieve all your things. You couldn’t stay with Hobie forever. Worse that you weren’t from there.

You still had some hope that Miguel would come looking for you and tell you that he was all wrong. However almost two months had passed and not a word from him… That’s when you knew it was time you should return to what you once knew.

Stepping into the portal Hobie followed close behind you. He told the few others who were once close to both you and Miguel that you would be visiting. Stepping through the portal you were immediately greeted by Jessica and Peter B Parker.

“Oh, Y/N.” Jess sighed your name sadly while pulling you into a hug. You felt like you wanted to cry all over again. Missing your friends so much. Peter B came behind giving you a hug on the side.

“He’s on a mission right now.” Peter spoke up. “It might be a long one too but don’t waste anytime just incase.”

You nodded pulling away from them. Looking up around the headquarters building faintly smiling at the past memories you had here. You started heading to different areas gathering all the little things you had left around. Hobie had stitched for you a cute backpack with different scraps of patterned clothes and covered in patches of punk band logos but made with hammer space technology. Making it fun for you to fill endless of your things in the bag.

The last stop was in Miguel’s office. Doubt started to fill your mind; maybe he already threw out all of your stuff. Why would he even keep it after all of this? What no one could warn you of was the other person sitting on his platform.

“Hello!” She chirped at you. It felt like the air in your lungs had just been punched out. You knew her too well. From all the photos and videos you had seen peaking over Miguel’s shoulder. However seeing her in person was something you had never expected. You knew it wasn’t the original her but it was a copy paste image for sure.

“Hi.” Was all you managed to choke out. She was beautiful, stunning. You could see clearly now the similar features she shared in another universe with her daughter. The parts that Miguel didn’t have. She kept smiling kindly at you, almost in a graceful way. You started to feel all your insecurities start eating you up from the inside. How could you have ever compared to her.

“What’s your name? I don’t think I’ve seen you here before.” Getting off Miguel’s platform she walked closer to you. The room started to feel suffocating.

“Y/N.”

“Well, it’s nice to meet you! It’s nice to meet other girls around here.”

Your eyebrows furrowed as you realized she had no reaction to your name. So Miguel never told her about you… Or that the fact was he was still even legally married to you.

“My boyfriend isn’t here right now but, if you want, I can tell him you stopped by.” She continued as you stayed silent.

“Oh, no it’s okay. I just came in here to get some stuff.” You rushed as you really wanted nothing to do with Miguel at all. You almost worried that he might even get angry knowing you got to speak with her. If he already dislikes you this much you couldn’t even imagine how he would feel if you got in the way of this for him.

You started heading over to the familiar drawers around the room. Grabbing your old hoodies and shirts finding your most comfortable of things here. You treated this place as one of your safe spaces as you used to spend so much time here.

“Oh I didn’t know these were all yours! I was wondering why this was all around. When I came here I wanted to do some spring cleaning but Miguel wouldn’t let me touch anything.” She followed besides you. “It’s so mind blowing seeing all this technology. We don’t have any of this where I live-“ She continue rambling but you started to zone her out. You felt like you were about to have a panic attack any minute. There was one question that kept burning in your mind.

“Are you and Miguel already planning to have a child?” You blurted out. Your eyes widened a bit as you surprised yourself. She let out a loud laugh.

“Oh dear no! We have only been together about 6 months. You must be new around here so you must not know much about us.” She chuckled.

In some cruel way you were hoping she would have said yes. You had that twisted hope of maybe Miguel just keeping her to have a kid and ditching her after he gets Gabriella and run back to you. In reality he was playing the long game, he really meant it when we said he was starting over. “He’s never mentioned kids anyways. I’m not even sure if he’d like them or do well with them.”

With that statement she made you looked at her appalled. Anyone could see in Miguel how good of a father he could be. Just in the way he takes care of the society he built here. You started to realize that she really has been left in the dark. She doesn’t know anything. She probably doesn’t even know that she’s a replacement of another self. You wondered why Miguel was doing this. It felt like he didn’t just toy with you but with her as well. A man you came to love for how selfless he was, to realize now everything was for his own personal gain. Suddenly you started to feel bad for her. You couldn’t dislike her, she wasn’t doing anything wrong and she doesn’t even know.

“I got all my stuff. Nice to meet you.” Was all you could say as you zipped up your bag and turned straight around out of there. Not giving any glance back at her, you left to one of the empty training rooms to recollect your overwhelming thoughts. All of the self healing you tried the past month thrown in the garbage.

It wouldn’t be too soon that news of you going around the building was returned to Lyla. You had cut out all coms while you were gone so she immediately popped up on your watch when she found out.

“AH-“ You jumped as the tiny AI was suddenly in front of your face.

“It’s so wonderful to see you Y/N. Oh my god!”She started. Then she went on rambling about how she knew everything and had seen everything. How she didn’t agree with what was happening and was doing everything she could to convince you to stay. After 5 minutes of her rambling you stopped her to let your emotions out.

“Lyla, Lyla It’s okay. Just stop. It’s all complicated I know, but this didn’t work out. I wished Miguel just cheated on me like all the other fucked up normal men out there. That I walked in on him deep in another random girl. Though painful I could have tried fixing and fighting for us. But instead what I got was him emotionally cheating on me and chase after something he knows I can never give him.” You felt yourself choke up. “I can never ask him to give up what he longs and dreams for just for me to be happy. I lost this battle the moment he laid eyes on her.”

Finding comfort in the AI your husband made. You’ve created a bond with Lyla that Miguel found cute but you knew now this might be the last time you’ll be speaking with her.

“You can give him a family y/n… you guys have been married two years now. I know you’ve both set the thought aside until the multiverse issues are better but you can fight for him. You have to snap him out of his fantasy. He still thinks about you.”

“Lyla you know deep down truly he never just wanted a family. He wanted exactly what he had. What he lost. Which should be impossible but being by his side seeing how insane the multiverse is… Good for him for believing in something so hard he’s found himself even a third chance to do it.”

“I hate that you’re being too kind about this situation.” Lyla paced around you.

“I love him so deeply Lyla. You know that very well. It’s so hard to suddenly hate him. I am angry, but I’m also emotionally drained I can’t do this.” You let out a deep sigh. “I’ve watched him long for this family when we just met. For some stupid reason when things worked out for us I thought I would be enough… When we got engaged and he would spend some days at home with me not even coming to HQ. I thought he was finally moving on not just from his grief and past but from the weight of his work. I saw a bright future for us.”

“You can still have a bright future with him! You moving here gave him a new canon event, another chance at life in his timeline. Here in his own universe! He’s just too obsessed and he’s lost himself in that.” She exclaimed with her hands up.

“Our canon event was our wedding.” Your frowned deepened. “But the universe didn’t say anything else after. It doesn’t say our canon event means we are suppose to live happily together forever I guess.”

“I’m just trying my best to be optimistic. I rooted so hard for you and Miguel when you joined the team. I know you can remember the amount of times I would force you both in rooms.” Lyla recalled.

“And I’m grateful for it… Even if this didn’t work out. I was given precious memories, not just working with you and being on this team but falling in love with Miguel. I know I’m being all depressed and hopeless but I feel like even if I move on I’ll never be able to replace him and find a relationship like this again. However he threw me away so easily and maybe he never valued me as much as I did to him.” You felt your emotions bubble. “I became who I am here. I’m going to miss everyone so much.”

“You can still stay here and work with us.” She edged on.

“I can’t just sit around here begging at his feet to return to me or moping around doing missions while watching him with someone else. I want to hate him so badly. I know he’s your boss and you’re basically hardwired to do everything for him and you’re trying your hardest to fix what you think is his right path. But think of me a little more and how miserable it’ll be. I’m the only one hurting here.”

Lyla paused and stared at you with an almost glossy-eyed look. While she worked she could see the inner term-oil Miguel was hiding and the emptiness he was turning to since trying to start new in the other universe. It just wasn’t her place to hold this conversation and he was the one who needed to get a grip of himself and really think and talk with you. She can’t be the one trying to mend the pieces for both of you together. What Miguel did was so wrong. She knew you were right and she didn’t want to see any more damage be caused to you.

“You’re right. I’m sorry.” She looked up at you sincerely. “I hate this outcome for you. Not only are you loosing your husband but your home. When was the last time you’ve even been in your universe?”

“Like a year ago for a mission…”

“Exactly! Even if things are over with Miguel, you have all of us here! I wish you could stay. I understand you leaving, I really do. I know a lot of us will try visiting you but I’m tied to Miguel…” You started to see how it clicked for her too that it’s most likely you might not see each other for a long time. “Even if a spider-person is visiting you I can’t just show up on their watch… It’ll go back to him and I know you wouldn’t want that. I know I’m an AI and I can’t hold real emotions but I mean it when I say I’m going to miss you.”

Tears poured down your cheeks as her words hit you. Going back to your universe is going to be a struggle. You have nothing there now. However nothing can compare to the pain of the outcome you’ve had with Miguel, and you needed out of here ASAP. Your mental health getting worse the longer you stay. Even the other spiders you have come to love can’t bring that spark back right now. You needed genuine time for yourself, even if it’s self destructive, instead of putting on a fake smile everyday here.

“Bye, Lyla.” You whispered. She nodded and waved her hand goodbye at you before disappearing. You took your watch off your wrist placing it on a nearby desk. With it you pulled the divorce paperwork out of your pocket neatly sealed and already signed on your half. Opening a portal you took your last glances at the place you spent so many loving memories in.

Tears blurred your vision as you stepped through the portal. Once your legs landed on a rooftop of a building in your dimension, you racked out full sobs falling to your knees.

You were always just the other woman.

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Thank you so much for reading!! I know it was a longer one ~

would anyone like a part 2? If so anyone want a angsty or happy ending? I think it’ll be more in Miguel’s perspective as well!

✫ ;: .. STRESS RELIEF / miguel o’hara

: you’re mr. o’hara’s new babysitter. and when he’s found you rather exhausted and stressed from your collage study he offers some help with your tension…

18+ nsfw babysitter!reader x dad!miguel au; fingering; erotic massage; intended slight age gap (you’re a collage student); praise (I have to); forbidden; use of ‘cariño’ (it’s clearly my fav pet name); slight overstimulation

You took a breath as you knocked on the large door. You had gotten this job through the long winded grapevine. A person heard from a person and so on…

So, you barely knew the family, just that they needed a babysitter. You were in collage so any extra money was eagerly appreciated.

You heard some scuffing of assumable feet before the door opened. And as you stood expecting an older man or woman, you were silently surprised to see him.

He opened the door with a fluid motion that showed his ease and strength, as he continued to tie his black tie with his other hand. He caught your gaze and you actually gulped. Because for one second his eyes looked…red?

“Mr. O’hara?” You carefully ask, as you try not to let your gaze drift down his well built, suited body.

“Mhm, you must be the…babysitter. Miss y/l/n?” He checked, to which you nod, brushing your hands down your plain shirt. You tried to dress at least a little nice, wanting to appear fit to look after this family’s kid. Or…single father?

You weren’t sure, because when you glanced at his hand you saw no ring. But you didn’t inquire, finding it would be rather rude and unimportant. You smile. “Sorry, I hope I’m on time.”

Miguel just hums, and as you briefly glance behind him at his house’s interior, he gets the chance to let his gaze wander, still slightly fiddling with his tie. You looked put together, polite. “She’s just in the lounge.” Miguel said, his gaze stopping at your chest, which slightly heaved a fraction too heavy.

He tilted his head, stepping aside to let you in. And as you carefully stepped through, Miguel stayed in the doorway, your shoulder slightly brushing his chest. “You seem nervous.”

“What?” You quickly glance back at him, once completely inside. “I mean…sorry, Mr. O’hara?” You tried to stay polite. Because if he thought you were nervous for the wrong reasons he might not let you stay.

“You’re quite a polite thing, aren’t you? A uni student, correct?” Miguel asks, shrugging his suit jacket on. You ignore the way his muscles practically scream to be let free from the constricting material, as you yet again smile.

“Yes, sir.”

“It’s alright, cariño.” He very vaguely chuckles. “You don’t have to be that polite.” He’s now buttoning part of his suit.

You can feel your heart beat a fraction quicker at the pet name, as you press your lips together, trying your best to not look flustered in any way. Miguel glances back up at you. “Just make sure she’s in bed before eight. She’s an early riser.”

You nod. “Of course. Any food preferences?” You ask, as you again look around at the simple decor.

“Anything in the fridge should be fine. And please, help yourself.” Miguel says, as he slips his arms into his even bigger coat, almost ready to leave for the night.

Then just as he turns, he pauses, seeming to realise something. “Oh.” He grabs a left over note from his pocket, along with a pen. He edges closer to your. “Turn around a moment.” He says, to which you slowly do. Then he’s stepping much much closer, pressing the piece of paper to the top of your back, scribbling something with the pen.

You ignore the way his warm breath tickles your skin, as his hand moves to slightly hold the back of your neck, keeping you still. Then when he pulls away, you see his entended hand with his written number.

“If anything happens, call me.” He says. And you’ve noticed something. Maybe it’s because he doesn’t know you, but his face has stayed its monotoned expression for the entire conversation.

“Of course.” You nod. He copies the nod, as his tongue comes out to lick part of his lips, his gaze slightly dropping before he’s opening the door with a bag slung over his shoulder.

;;

It was late when Miguel opened the door to his house. And when he shrugged off his coat, walking into the lounge he spotted you, head knocked back over a seat. Your shirt has slightly ridden up, and as he scouted the room he spotted things such as sketch pads and pencils, along with drawings of fairys and such.

When he carefully picked a page up, clearly drawn by his daughter he saw what looked to be you and her holding hands. She liked you.

Miguel glanced back to your calm, sleeping form. It was 11 at night now, so Gabriella must be asleep. He edged closer to you. His daughter took awhile to feel comfortable with new people, so the fact that she had drawn you certainly meant something.

Miguel was now towering over you, as you breathed, eyes closed. He could see a few books and your computer beside you on the couch. You must have been studying. You must be exhausted. Miguel found himself sitting on the couch, unbuttoning his jacket.

He should probably wake you up, but you just looked to peaceful. A little longer won’t hurt. Miguel’s gaze began to get caught up in the sliver of skin that was on display, your shirt very ruffled. He reached out to gently pull it down, straightening out the creases.

You slightly moved at this, your legs stretching out, and landing right over his lap. He froze a moment, his hand still by your stomach, as your hair moved to stick to your lips. And Miguel found himself pulling the strand away, brushing part of your lips.

His claws were out, since he was in some sense alone. He kept his true being a secret, but when he got home from work his fangs and claws always came out, his entire body relaxing. So, now his claw was brushing your smooth skin.

He probably shouldn’t be touching you, waking you up instead, telling you to go home. But you were just so…polite…sweet…and asleep on his couch. It would be rude to wake you up now, especially after his daughter had taken a liking to you. Yeah…you could stay a little longer.

But then your body shifted again, or more accurately your leg did, your calf slightly brushing along his…somewhere that shouldn’t be reacting to the movement. He gulps, feeling his fangs now completely out. They always did appear when he wanted something, bad. But what he was beginning to think that he what he wanted, he quickly looked away from you.

You needed to move your leg. He looked back at your oblivious face. But you looked so…no. Miguel swiftly moved your legs, placing them back on the couch. But just as he stood, cursing at himself, he felt a small hand grab around his dress shirt’s sleeve. He looked to you and your outstretched hand.

Then your eyes began to open, blinking sleepily. You then spotted your grip and where—who—it was attached to. With widening eyes, you quickly let go, moving to sit up. “M-Mr. O’hara, I’m— god, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to fall asleep, I was just…”

"Hey...” Miguel found the seat beside you again, gently placing his hand on your shoulder. “Calm down…you’re alright.”

You met his gaze, and blink a few too many times. Was that…fangs you just saw? Miguel seems to realise his mistake as he quickly looks away. His body tensed as he forced his body out of relaxation, his fangs disappearing along with his claws.

You were sleep deprived…yeah, that was it. You shake your head, standing. “Sorry, sir. Uh…Gabriella is in bed. She’s been there since eight.”

Miguel nods, standing now too. “Good.” He glances at your strewn out study notes, to which you quickly rush over and pack them up, stuffing them, along with your computer in your bag. “I should go…um…thank you, sir…for the opportunity. Your daughter’s lovely.”

Miguel watches you slightly rush, acting as if you had been caught doing something wrong. You had done nothing wrong. In fact, you had done everything right.

Miguel stops you, as you had just slipped your shoes back on. You shift your gaze to him, as you try to soothe out your messy hair. He tilts his head a fraction, an actually amused feeling blossoming inside him as he stared at your flustered state.

“I’m out next week. Same day, same time...” He says, as he slipped the money into your jacket's pocket.

You stopped your rushed movements. Was he?… “You want me to come back?” You’re slightly surprised.

“Mhm.” Miguel nods, handing you a left behind note that fell on the floor. “Can you make it?”

You quickly nod. “Yes. Yeah, I can make it.” You felt relieved. It meant you did something right.

Miguel nods. “Good. I’ll see you next week.”

;;

Throughout the week you had grown nervous again, sinking back and forth into just bailing. But now you are stood in front of his door, straightening out your skirt. The door was pulled open, and Miguel was suprised to feel a little...light upon seeing you and your shy smile. "Come in." He stepped aside as you ventured in, past him.

Miguel's body tenses as you pass him, a lovely scent wafting off you. It was the same as last time, but for some reason he seemed to notice it more. It made his fangs and claws itch to come out. He coughs, watching as you gaze around. "Same bedtime, same thing with the food. I noticed you didn't eat anything last time..." Miguel hums, making you meet his gaze. "Please do. You seemed exhausted."

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to fall asleep—"

"That's not what I'm saying." Miguel cuts in, shaking his head. "You're studying, it's expected. If you need a break to rest, the couch is free to you."

You slightly smile at this. "That's very nice of you Mr. O'hara, thank you."

Then he's nodding and leaving out the door.

;;

Even though he offered, you just couldn't bring yourself to eat or fall asleep. So, when Miguel arrived back home seeing you head first into your studies, with a clearly full fridge his brows furrowed.

You didn't hear him at first, as he removed his coat and jacket, rolling his sleeves up. He walked closer, looking down at your partially hunched posture as you bit your lip, stressed. He tilted his head, actually feeling concerned. "You should take a break."

You swiftly turn, clumisly standing. "Mr. O'hara. I...I didn't hear you, sorry."

"Stop apologising..." Miguel begins before pausing. "Actually no, you should be apologising." He stepped closer, taking the note out of your hand. "You need to give yourself time to rest...relax."

"I'm alright." You smile at his kindness, but Miguel just shakes his head, crossing his arms.

"I can't have my babysitter feeling exhausted."

You shake your head, thinking he means for the worst. "I promise, I'm fine." You didn’t want him to fire you. The money was good.

"Sit down." Miguel said, directing you back onto the couch, as he moves your study notes and computer, so that he can take a seat beside you. Your brows slightly furrow. "Turn the other way."

Cautiously you do, your back now facing him as you sat, a tad curious. And then his hands are on your shoulders adding a tad of pressure. Your eyes widen as you try not to slump into his strong, big hands. "What are you..."

"Shh, it's okay. I just want you to be less tense." Miguel calmly says, beginning to massage the tight knots in your muscles. “You’ve just done so well looking after my daughter…” You can feel your body relax more and more into his hands.

“Shit…” you mutter, pressing your lips together to hold back unwanted noises.

“Mm?” Miguel shifted closer to your back, his breath by your ear, as his hands did wonders on your shoulders and the top of your back.

Your head begins to loll backwards, but you quickly snap it back up. “No, no. That’s alright.” Miguel grabbed your chin, tilting your head back to rest on his shoulder.

“Are you sure…you really don’t have don’t this.” You say, but he continues, moving even closer so that you’re practically flush against his front as his hands continue it’s massage.

“Yeah…it’s alright, cariño. I need you feeling good.” Miguel says, as you can’t help but shut your eyes, fully laid against him. God, you felt good.

“Mm.” Miguel hums, almost to himself, as his hands move slightly to your neck and collarbone. It was hard to keep his claws in, but he manages, feeling an even bigger urge to continue getting rid of your tension.

“You seem to work so hard, Miss y/l/n.” He says, your chest seeming to heave a fraction harder. You hope he doesn’t notice. He does, a slight smirk edging his lips, as his hands shift further down, getting the top of your chest.

As he massages a certain point on your chest, a small mix of a groan and a whimper falls from your lips. Your cheeks flushed as you felt incredibly embarrassed. You were acting as if no one had touched you.

But Miguel appreciated the sound. “I like hearing that.” He lowly whispers by your ear, making you shiver. “It shows I’m doing good.”

“This is v-very nice of you, sir.” You gulp out, trying not to let your thighs rub together.

“Yeah? That’s good. As I said I need my babysitter feeling good.” Miguel’s hands have edged closer and closer to tits. Not quite touching, but your hardened nipples under bra kinda wants him to.

“Mr. O’hara…?” You slowly question, as his breathing turns a little shallower. His fingers slightly brushing along your clothed nipples. Your body tensed. “Hey, it’s alright. Just making you feel good, mi cariño.”

Now your breathing is mismatched, as he brushes over your nipples again. His mouth has slightly opened by your neck, his lips carefully dragging, as his massaging has begun to make work on your tits. “These feel a little sore.” He mutters against your skin, as he squeezes and plays with them.

“M-mr. O’hara—“

“Shh, it’s okay. You’re okay. You feel good don’t you? That better?” Miguel quietly coos, as he presses you harder against him, his arms entirely around your body now.

You can’t reply as your breathing stutters, his hands feeling so good. You slightly rub your thighs together as subtly as possible. Miguel places a small kiss on your rapidly heating pulse. “You are very tense, y/n.” He comments, his hands now dragging down your stomach, which is contracting a fraction.

He gazed down at your pressed together thighs, as he keeps your head rested back against his shoulder. Then his hands tighten around them, drawing your legs open, making your heart thump. And not the one in your chest…

Miguel coos by your ear, acting as if this normal. As if this is fine. “Are you sore down here, cariño? Uh huh…I think you are…”

Your head is spinning, as Miguel draws your legs even farther apart, making your skirt push up to your hips, revealing your panties. You slightly shift, going to speak, but Miguel just whispers, kissing your neck again. “Shh, you’re okay, mi cariño…just wanna make you feel less tense…it’ll help you focus won’t it?”

Then his fingers drag along your clothed pussy, making you jolt. “Mm…yeah, look at you. You need to relax.” Miguel had begun to rub your throbbing clit making choked whines leave your open lips.

Miguel grins against your skin, rubbing a little harder. “Aw…you are sore, y/n. You just wanted some help. I can help you, cariño.”

Then you suddenly jolt, feeling something sharper scrap against your pussy, the feeling making your body buzz. Miguel couldn’t hold back his claws and fangs for much longer, especially at the feel of you coming undone in his arms.

He doesn’t stop even as you mutter “What…” He just rubs harder, making your hips grind on their own. “That’s it, grind into my hand.” Miguel breathes. “Make yourself feel better.”

He then slips past your panties, spreading your wetness around. “Oh, your body likes that? Doesn’t she? Carajo…your pussy is practically begging to be touched…”

His claws against your most sensitive spot makes whimpers and moans fall even easier. And as he slips two fingers inside you, a small yelp spills as he begins to finger fuck you. The sounds obscene, as he shush’s and coos in your ear. “Doing so good…so good, my pretty little girl. My fingers making you feel good.”

His claws were hitting against your g-spot making you slightly squirm against him. “W-what are those?” You manage as his fingers quicken inside you, your walls clenching around him.

“They’re just claws, cariño.”

Even though you could feel that they are so, your eyes still widen. “What?”

“But it’s okay, because they feel good don’t they? You’re squirming like that because they feel so good inside you. I certainly like the feel of them inside you…inside your pretty little hole.”

His fingers quicken, making your stomach contract. “Mm, can you cum for me? It’ll help release all that tension. Come on. Cum.” His words become a little more like a demand as he thrusts up into you.

And when your orgasm crashes over you, your head now thankful for the support of Miguel’s shoulder, you entire body is flushed, your hips pathetically riding the high out as Miguel doesn’t pull out.

“M—“ you choke out because he isn’t slowing, continuing to fuck you with his long fingers. “Mr—“

“Sorry…i just…you do feel really good. I’m just imagining what it would feel like…having my cock inside you…just give me a moment.” He mutters. The overstimulation is making you squirm again as you breathe hard.

“Your pretty hole taking all of me. Fuck—I don’t think I could pull out. Just like how my fingers don’t want to leave you.”

Your stomach is tightening again. “No…I wanna feel this pussy for as long as I can, cariño…maybe all night…”

Miguel O’Hara is so 🔥

Fanfics that need more attention

Hey all my ekko and arcane lovers theres these 2 books that need more attention because there so good, Book one is called “Forest Fire” https://www.wattpad.com/story/297846560-forest-fire its a total of 9 chapters and she updates weekly. Second book is by my bebe (gosh I love her sm yall) its called “Can You Hear My Echo” and its- just wow both books are wow https://www.wattpad.com/story/294715516-can-you-hear-my-echo plz show their books they worked hard on