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Ladies and gentlemen, I give you…
the superior Spider-people
[NO SPOILERS FOR NWH!!! AND TAKE NOTE THAT THIS WAS MADE IN AUGUST, THEN I ONLY HAD THE MOTIVATION TO FINISH IT NOW THAT THE FILM IS OUT.]
Look, I haven’t seen the movie yet so I can’t be 100% sure but I’m 99.9% sure Harry isn’t in it, which is completely fine. I really didn’t think he would be in it. But just imagine Ned, Mj’s and Peter’s interaction if they had this rich boy with them.
Also, people are saying that Willem Dafoe is improving on his original -already amazing- performance, and that makes me so excited! They made such a good choice bringing him back.
Question time though. People always ask, who’s your Spider-Man? Well, instead, I wanna know who your favourite Harry Osborn was, and which parts of his whole character you prefer, and maybe what parts would fit into the MCU better.
ㅤㅤㅤ Andrew Garfield for British GQ Magazine's "Men of the Year" issue (2022). Photographed by 📸: Luke Gilford.
ANDREW GARFIELD & JAMIE DORNAN The Late Late Show with James Corden (11/11/2021)
And Andrew!Peter is totaly Bi, the way he interact with Max (Electro) is Amazing
spider-man villains are for the lgbt
We've been perceived!!! 🥴
FLORENCE PUGH & ANDREW GARFIELD Answers TikTok comments | A24
Comment: "bisexuals celebrate everywhere WE WON"
✨Andrew Garfield ✨
that’s it that’s the post
They are a 10 but their soul is like 100 years older because they're shifting.
DAY 2 A photo of the celebrity you would marry if you were given the chance.
Andrew Garfield.... and Ryan gosling, Ben Barnes, Heath Ledger, Hugh Jackman, James McAvoy and Rick Genest....
I already need to see them together, thanks Guillermo del Toro 😭
im thinking.,.,.
thinking VERY hard
Spider-man and the Moon Knight system, aka the poly ship we never knew we needed
More About Me!!
I love Kpop very much! I stan many groups that I don't think I could even count how many I stan. My ult groups are NCT, The Boyz and Stray Kids and I am mainly a bg stan but I do listen to a few ggs. My ult biases in all of Kpop are Stray Kids Seungmin, NCT's Ten and Yangyang and The Boyz Kevin and Q.
I also love The Maze Runner movies, all of The Hunger Games movies, anything Marvel related, and I also enjoy watching the Chicago One series.
I love to read and I read almost every day. I especially like to read about Dystopian related books. If you have any suggestions for any books like that, feel free to send them to me!
I play soccer during the summer and my position is left winger on defense and sometimes I play midfield.
I have blueish-grey eyes, very thick, curly mid back length light brown hair and I'm about 5'5.
I am French Canadian but I also have some English and Irish blood.
My favorite animals are wolves and tigers and I love to learn about marine animals. My favorite color is red and my favorite food has to be either stir fried rice and chicken or potatoes and corn.
My favorite actors are Thomas Brodie Sangster, Dylan O'Brien, Andrew Garfield, Elizabeth Olsen, and Florence Pugh. My favorite singers are Taylor Swift, Shawn Mendes, and Selena Gomez and I also really love to listen to Chase Atlantic and The Weeknd.
I love anything that has to do with Greek Mythology, specifically the PJO book series.
That is almost everything about me and if I think of more I'll update this post.
Please do your research regarding the new Hulu tv mini series ‘Under The Banner Of Heaven’ as these are actual events that happened in Salt Lake City, Utah. It’s not just a tv show, but an actual event. Branda Wright Lafferty and her daughter, Erica both were brutally murdered. I am aware that Andrew Garfield is an attractive man, but he or his other characters that he has played have imagines or stories that have been written or could be written, but we as writers shouldn’t be taking something like this event and writing about it. 
right where you left me.
peter parker x reader
type: angst with a fluff ending
word count: ~1.8k
warnings: break-up, sadness, depression
summary: when peter leaves y/n alone at their diner, y/n feels stuck in place.
inspo: “right where you left me” by taylor swift
a/n: specifically written for andrew garfield’s peter but can be tobey or tom’s
i jumped at the sound of my phone ringing. i turned around and picked up my phone, clicking 'accept' and holding it to my ear.
"hello?" i say.
"hey."
peter.
peter's voice sounded a little wobbly, like he was anxious or something.
"hey, babe," i say, smiling to myself. "what's up?"
"umm... you know our diner?" he asks.
"of course i know our diner, peter," i say. there was this diner - mel's - that peter and i always went to when we would study together. we went there on our first date and had our first kiss over one of their ice cream sundaes.
"do you think we could meet there soon? like half an hour maybe?" he asks.
"of course! i'll see you there in 30! love you," i say.
"bye," peter says, before hanging up.
----
i walked into the diner, smiling at the hostess as the door closed behind me. i walked to a booth in the corner of a diner and waited for peter.
after a few minutes, i hear the bell on top of the door ring. i look up and see peter, looking around the diner. i wave him over to my booth. he walks over.
"hey, peter," i say, pulling him into a hug. he quickly pulls away, sitting in the seat across from mine.
"hey, y/n," he says.
i sit down, smiling at him. i pick up a menu, reading over the options. "you know, i saw on one of the signs near the door that the special-"
"i don't think i can be with you anymore," peter says suddenly.
i drop my menu onto the table. "what?"
"i just... it's nothing you did. it's me. i can't..." peter stumbles over his words.
i feel my eyes go glossy. "did you..." i start. i hear my own voice trip over itself. "is there someone else?"
"no!" peter says. "n-no! well... kind of. but not in the way you think!" he says.
i can feel my mascara start to run.
"don't cry. please, y/n," peter pleads.
"what? you're just going to break up with me and then expect me not to cry? you found someone new and then told me that at my favorite diner. where we met! and you expect me not to cry?" i whisper to him.
peter sighs. "you make me sound horrible," he says.
"you're not horrible, peter," i say, placing my hand over his. "you're absolutely wonderful in every well ay. i just... i don't want this to end."
he composed himself. "i'm sorry. i hope i'll see you around," peter says. and with that he's up and gone.
i finally let his words sink in. he left me. he found someone new. he doesn't want me.
i sat there, in the little dingy corner of our diner, and cried.
i cried over all the hours we spend together. i cried over all the now-bittersweet memories we had in the diner. i cried over the big question: what had i done wrong? i cried over the future i had planned for us slipping through my fingers.
i sat there for a few minutes before a woman came up to me.
she had a waitress' uniform on. she looked familiar. probably the hostess from the front door.
she asked me if i was okay. i nodded and wiped away the mascara that had begun to stain my cheeks.
she asked me if i wanted anything. i shrugged. she told me she knew just what i needed and walked off.
i cried some more and then the waitress came back. she placed a sundae in front of me. she called it the heartbreak special.
i chuckled softly as she walked away.
i ate it and stared at the wall. my mind was reeling. i didn't know what to think, what to say. i didn't even have any tears left.
soon, i felt a tap on my shoulder. the waitress was standing beside me. she asked me when i was planning on going home.
i shrugged.
she asked me if it was soon, because the cook wanted to go home.
i told her i had only been there for a minutes. she told me i had been there for a few hours.
my breath stuttered in my lungs and i rose, placing a $10 bill in her hands. she told me i could come back any time. she told she'd whip something right up for me whenever i wanted.
i thanked her and left, my heart feeling like it had been ripped in two.
----
i sat in the corner of the diner again, like had everyday for the past three weeks.
the little booth was a form of both comfort and pain. it was like a drug -- i just kept coming back to that stupid seat like it was a drug.
the waitress, who i had learned was named betty, continued to bring me little snacks. it wasn't sundaes everyday (sometimes she would bring something a smidge healthier).
everyday i waited. i waited for peter to come back. i waited for him to barge in with his new girlfriend. i waited for him to call me. i waited for him to burst through the door and get on his hands and knees and beg for my forgiveness.
but he never did.
i just stayed there. the wait staff, my parents, my friends all expected me to find some perspective, but i just sat and stared.
----
i finished my math homework, tucking the notebook into my backpack.
"hey hun," betty said, smiling down at me. "my shift is almost over. wanna go somewhere with me?"
i shake my head. "writing assignment," i say, pulling out the notebook.
"what's the assignment?" she asks.
"writing a poem. at least two stanzas," i say.
she nods. "got any ideas?" she asks.
i shrug. "i was thinking about writing one about this diner. i don't know," i say.
betty smiles at me, one of her warm smiles that makes me forget why i'm in this little corner again. "that's a good idea, y/n. you should go for it."
"thanks, betty," i say.
i spin my pencil around in my fingers. i start scribbling down words, trying to figure out what i want to say.
----
an hour later, i finally have a poem.
help, i'm still at the restaurant still sitting in the corner i haunt cross-legged in the dim light they say, "what a sad sight"
i stayed there dust collected on my pinned-up hair i'm sure that you got someone out there love and dancing, but i'm unaware 'cause i'm right where
i cause no harm, mind my business if our love died young, i can't bear witness and it's been so long but if you ever think you got it wrong
i'm right where you left me
i close my notebook and slip it in my backpack. i leave a tip on the table and walk out the diner.
i'm right where you left me, peter. come back to me.
----
it had been over a year since peter left me in the diner. i still sat in my corner everyday.
he never came back.
i'd stop perking up when the bell on the door rang.
i stopped asking betty if she'd seen a tall, lanky brunette with a skateboard come in.
but i never stopped sitting at the booth.
one day, i was reading a book, my legs folded underneath. it was like every other day.
the familiar bell above the door rang, and i continued to read.
soon, i heard the familiar shuffling of betty's shoes.
"uhh... hun?" she says.
without looking up, i say, "yes?"
"someone just walked in."
i looked up.
it was impossible. it was peter.
he looked 10 years older, his face aged with grief. despite the sadness permanently settled into his features, i could still feel the boy-ish presence of peter.
i called his name out.
"peter?"
he turned towards me, his face contorting into some strange emotion that was a mix between confusion, relief, and fear.
"y/n?"
i couldn't help myself.
i ran to him, flinging myself into his arms. he hugged me back.
"what are you doing here?" i ask him, my arms still around him.
"what are you doing here?" he asks.
i pull away, smiling at him. "you first."
he shrugs. "i don't know. this place is comforting. i needed comfort," he says.
i smile softly at him.
"what happened? if you don't mind me asking," i say, sitting back down in my spot.
he sits across from, his shoulders rising and falling in a shrug. "just a... jumble of things."
i nod.
"so, why are you here?" he asks.
"i never left," i say. "ever since we... you know... i just kept coming back. i don't know why."
"oh god. i really messed up, didn't i?" he mumbled to himself.
i chuckle to myself. "it's fine, really."
"no, it's not," he says. "i pulled away from you because i was scared but i messed up."
"what do you mean?" i ask.
in an instant, some string shoots out his wrist towards the salt shaker. it attaches to the shaker and springs into his hand.
"what the hell..."
it finally clicks.
"you're spiderman?!" i whisper-yell at him, my eyes wide.
he nods, placing the salt shaker down. "i didn't want you to get hurt," peter says. "i was stupid. i'm sorry."
"it's okay, peter. i get it, but... i wish you had just told me."
he puts on a bittersweet smile. "i wish i did, too."
i smile. "then let's start over," i say. "let's put all that bad shit behind us and start again."
he chuckles. "it's not that easy," he says.
"yes it is," i say. i hold out my hand for her to take. "hi. my name is y/n."
peter just chuckles and shakes my hand. "my name is peter parker."
"well, it's nice to know you, peter parker." i let go of peter's hand and turn to the bar where many of the waitresses are gathered and whispering to each other. (no doubt about how someone was finally sitting with me.)
"betty!" i call over to the waitress. she smiles over at me.
"yeah, hun?" she calls.
"can you bring us something?" i ask.
"one heartbreak- uh... i'll bring something right over!" she yells.
i feel my cheeks flush.
"heartbreak?" peter asks.
i shake my head, giggling to myself a bit. "it's a joke she likes to make."
peter laughs along with me.
after a few minutes, betty drops off a sundae in front of the two of us. "bon appetit, lovebirds," she says.
peter and i both flush red as we take our spoons and dig in.
peter flashes me one of his goofy smiles, and i can't help but share in it.
i was right where you left me.
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tom!peter parker x f!reader
I love the nerdy! peter x popular girl trope sm🥹
i was surprised to see that a woman like that was really into me”
you’ve always been popular, you were pretty but with popularity comes fake friends,people assuming your a bitch and a long list of expectations.
you wore the best clothes, your hair and makeup were always flawless, you wore cute shoes but that’s not why peter liked you, he liked you because one time in biology class he saw you looking at star wars memes and from that day on he was in love and total utterly obsessed with you. also because he thought you were nice and smart but never in a MILLION years would he think you’d like him back .
ur pov
i walked through the long hallway to get to my locker, i needed to get something… a lightsaber, a star wars replica lightsaber. i wanted peter to talk to me. he was nerdy and he liked star wars which is always a green flag in men, i tried dropping hints that i liked him but he just wasn’t getting it. i hope he didn’t have a gf. i see him sit with michelle watson at lunch all the time but they didn’t seem like a couple.
i reach my locker and put in my combo, i open my locker and grab the toy and quickly shove it in my bag, i slam my locker shut and hurry to biology class.
•
you reached your classroom and rushed to your seat and just in time the bell rang loudly. peter grinned as you huffed under your breath, the teacher welcomed everyone and wished them a good afternoon. you tuned her out because honestly you were just looking at peter and you hoped he didn’t notice. when the teacher finished talking and gave everyone instructions for the lesson plan. peter turned to you and began spurring out random facts to put in your notes you smiled at him and to your surprise he smiled widely back at you. you felt your heart race.
when the bell rang and class was dismissed before peter had got up to leave you tapped his shoulder and you pulled out the lightsaber and his eyes lit up. “woah that’s scarily accurate. does it turn on” he said with curiosity. you nodded your head and turned it on and the saber lire bright green. “it’s actually uh for you- you seem like a green lightsaber guy” you smiled way to wide you mentally kicked yourself.
“no uh i couldn’t accept this” he was charming and you just wanted to kiss him then and there. “no please do! i have another at home, blue. like obi wan” you softly chuckled. “do you maybe wanna come over and like hangout”. you retracted the saber and put it in his hands. “yeah” he didn’t expect you to actually say yes. you took a marker from the table and wrote it on a piece of paper. “text me soon parker” you got your bag and left. he was in shock. Ned would never believe this.
•
he almost immediately texted ned and told him everything. ned couldn’t believe it until you waved to him at lunch, ned was now convinced. peter couldn’t wait for your hangout. your friends weren’t supportive of your interest in peter, who you thought was your best friend maddy had actually gagged when you told her you were planning on hanging out with him, sadie thought you were committing social suicide by associating yourself with Peter.
but you didn’t care. you made sure to look extra pretty so you could impress him. you wanted so badly to ask him to the dance but it was to early to tell if he liked you yet, flash asked you twenty times yesterday and you rejected him twenty times. flash sent you roses and chocolate but you thought it was annoying. flash bullied peter and he was just an asshole to everyone who wasn’t popular.
•
your hangout with Peter was a success. you learned so much about him and you were surprised to learn he already knew everything about you. you two became fast friends. you began hanging out with him two times a week. you studied and watch movies, you even went out to dinner with him and his aunt may. did i mention aunt may was basically the biggest peter x y/n shipper. it was prom week and today was the day you mustered up the courage to ask Peter if he wanted to go with you.
**********
you texted peter to meet you in the hallway during 6th period and you anxiously waited. you cleared your throat and practiced how you’d ask him. you feared he’d reject you or what if he laughed in your face? you’ve never feared rejection before but with peter… it was different. he was different then any guy you had liked before, you genuinely liked hanging out with him and you didn’t just like him cus your friend pushed you towards him practically forcing you.
you saw him walking up to you and he smiled. “hi y/n what happened?” you smiled and finally just blurted it out. “do you wanna be my date for prom?” you reached into your pocket and pulled out a keychain. “you have anakin, i have padmé” you showed him. he looked around the hall but nobody was there. “Am i being pranked?” he frowned and sighed. “what no, why would you think that?”.
“because you’re pretty and one of the most popular girls in school, i thought i was just your new charity case” he looked at you and your heart shattered how could he think you were that shallow. “im just surprised that a girl like you would like a guy like me”
“your handsome and smart and charming. that’s why i like you.” his jaw almost dropped. “I like you to a lot y/n”. “then be my anakin at prom? uh that sounded so cringey. Go out with me?” he smiled. “yes. i would love to be your… date.”
UNEDITED AND CRAPPY CUS IM SOO TIRED BUT I JUST WANTD TO GET A MCU IMAGINE OUT. IM GONNA WORK THROUGH ALL MY DRAFTS RN.
DC SMUTS WILL BE OUT SOON INCLUDING A REQUEST I NEGLECTED ( u know who u are) CUS WRITERS BLOCK.. ITS LIKE MY SMUT WRITING SKILLS JUST DISAPPEARED??!!!!! SRRY :( 🖤💗💗
