Blur (Peter Parker X Reader)

Blur (Peter Parker x reader)

Request: Basically, it will be describing an attack in which me, Sophie nicknamed S, will be in the place at the moment and Peter Parker as Spiderman will arrive and see me since I was one of his other friends with Ned, but I'll die in his arms and he'll cry repeating my name.

Warning: sad, angst, death

Disclaimer: I'm french and even if I'm learning English for eight fucking years, it's not perfect and I'm sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don't be too harsh, please. :)

+ it’s a request from my book “Imagines for dreamers” on Wattpad 

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Today was a simple day. The plan was quite simple after school : going to Starbuck and buying your favorite coffee. When you had time, you always took the opportunity to walk in the city. You knew it by heart, but it helped you to relax because, sometimes, it was kinda stressing and walking relieved you.

You were wrong, today wasn't a simple day. Maybe you should have checked your messages on your cellphone. Maybe you shouldn't have ignored Peter. Maybe shouldn't have became friends with him and Ned. However, you bonded so naturally and couldn't deny what you felt.

Peter - S???

Peter - SOPHIE, c'mon

Peter - please answer my calls

Peter - call me back, it's important and about my mission!

Peter - go back home right away and avoid crowded streets

Only a few persons knew the identity of Spiderman, you were one of them and lucky enough to be his friend. Peter Parker, the "loser", the geek, shy, weird and restless young man was Spiderman. He was a great friend of yours, maybe more but you never really admitted it, simply because you knew his enormous crush on Liz. Even when she left, you never had the guts to do something so you remained silent whenever he looked at a woman, not saw but looked. That's why you distance yourself from him. To push your "feelings" away and prevent them from growing. You wanted to preserve your friendship.

His mission? "I won't answer!" you told yourself. You were tired, that's the only thing he has been able to talk to you lately. "go back home right away and avoid crowded streets", what the hell was he talking about? You didn't turn around.

If you listened to him you wouldn't have entered in this jewelry shop, sipping your drink, drowned in your thoughts. None of this would have happened... Six hooded men broke into the shop and shot in the air.

"Everyone on the ground, hands on their heads" yelled one of them.

You obeyed to them, except that wasn't enough. You were in shock and hadn't had the time to understand what was happening before they started to shoot on the hostages. Not all them, but you were apart the four ones. Fast as lightning, no time to think or inhale that a sharp pain in the abdomen made you groan. The bullet you took wasn't enough to kill you quickly, but you needed medical assistance immediately.

Blur, blur, blur... That's what you saw. It felt like you couldn't breathe properly without having the impression your body was tearing itself apart . You knew it was the end, this feeling was twisting your guts, but you never thought you will hear a voice you perfectly recognized.

"What's up guys? Need some help?" he asked with a comical tone, yet it was an appearance to hide his dread... After some gunshots and heavy noises of bodies flying on the ground or against the walls, he said your name. He said it with tremors in his voice.

"Pe-Peter...?" you responded weakly.

You were about to faint, but somehow you found the strength to fight it. You needed to see him before closing your eyes forever.

"S, hold on, it's-it's going to be okay... Okay?" you couldn't even guess if it was a rhetorical question or not. He seemed extremely panicked, surely by the sight of the pool of blood in which you laid. He scooped you in his arms, head resting in the crook of his arm.

At that very moment, deeply, you couldn't deny it, you were about to die, but at least, he was there for you. Your emotions, feelings and reactions were pure. You couldn't have asked for more.

"Please, don't die... Listen to me, don't!"

You were already cold and had trouble talking or even thinking...

"Sophie..." he murmured.

A tear fell on your cheek, it wasn't yours but Peter's. You realized that he had removed his mask. He never did that with people around.

"Sophie, don't let it go... If-if you do... I-I'll have to resurrect you and... kick your ass. Alright?" he couldn't control his voice anymore, it was too shaky and his throat too tight.

"Peter... Never forget me, please..."

That's all you requested before your eyelids closed themselves for good while you stopped to breath as your heart ceased beating.

"Sophie..?"

He shook your lifeless body and he understood. You were no longer with him.

"No, no, no... Don't do this to me!"

He pressed a kiss on your forehead before he rocked you body against him, tears rolling down his cheeks. Peter has never been so desperate and hoped to change the past.

"Come back, Sophie, please..." he begged. "Sophie... Sophie... Sophie..."

You never came back.

He never forgot you.

Hey! I just wanted to say that I still have 8 imagines to write so don’t panic if you don’t see your request posted today and in the next few days. :)

“I’m french and even though I've been learning English for eight fucking years, it's not perfect and I'm sorry if there are any spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could...” I think it sounds more natural this way! Your English is good though, keep it up darling!

Thank you! Tell me if you saw any other mistakes. :)

If your requests are still open I'd love anything loki Maybe some fluff of him teaching his s/o some asgardian magic? I'll leave it open to you :) Thanks for sharing your works and talent with us!

Thank you for your request! I will write it as soon as possible ;)

The Little (Sebastian Stan x reader)

Request: Hello i saw that you where taking request and was wondering if you could do one for me? :) Maybe one with Sebastian Stan where de reader is 19y. old and also v short (like 4'9) and they get along really good and she has a crush on him but is really insecure bc of her age and height. Than she kind of starts ignoring him bc she thinks he likes someone else and starts hanging out with Tom Hollland and Seby gets Jelly and the rest is up to you. Thank you so much if you're gonna do it ☺️  

Warnings: weird nicknames

"The Little" is a reference to the animated television series "The Littles"

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for eight fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

***

"SEBBYYYYYY! I'm going to kill you!" you shout.

Of course, he burst into laughter. You shook your head and crossed your arms, already having an idea in mind, you were going to make him pay. He surely thought that watering you with a water gun was a good idea, but your white sundress became completely transparent. You blushed when you realized he could see your bra, but you didn't hesitate to take one of these fake guns to your turn and started to chase after him. To be honest, you knew it was a childish behavior for a nineteen year old young woman, but you couldn't help. When you were together, everything around you, possibly become a mess.

"I'm waiting for you the Little!"

You groaned, but that made you redouble your efforts and push on your legs to catch up with him. From the height of your 4'9ft, people have always tended to make fun of your size and even if Sebastian didn't do it maliciously, it annoys you like never! Compared to you, he seemed like a giant with his height of 5'11ft and half, even if a part of you liked this. Actually, you always loved men taller than you. You met him only a few months ago on this shoot and your heart immediately capsized for him, but you never tried anything, fearing he decided to reject you. After all, you were only nineteen compared to him, who was almost thirty-six and much more experienced than you...

Lost in your thoughts, he completely disappeared from your sight. You look all around you, tried to find his way, asking some members of the staff if they had seen the Romanian. After a technician showed you where he went, you headed for his caravan, advancing discreetly, without any noise. When you got ready to open the door on the move, your curiosity prevailed and listened to the discussion he seemed to led on the phone or with someone physically present.

"I-No... Yeah, maybe you're right." his voice was hoarse and you couldn't help but wonder what was happening. Unfortunately, the rest of the conversation didn't leave you a clue about what they were talking about.

You waited until the end of the discussion and a few more minutes before knocking on the door, a smile on your face as if you heard nothing. When Sebastian opened the door, your smile faded, he looked so serious and almost annoyed.

"Are you alright, Sea Bass?" you asked timidly.

"Yeah, I'm just tired and I have someone to see in a few minutes. See you later."

He closed the damn door. Why was he that cold, so suddenly? You never had the answer. Except that, you guessed his discussion with the person on the other end of the line played a role in his behavior.

"He's seeing someone, someone far prettier than me, not a Little, and probably of his age. Maybe, we don't know, I'm not in his mind, but felt like it was time to give up, to turn the page and start again. A better start." you thought, retracing your steps.

*

"Tommy, you're such a cute sweetie pie!" you commented after you look at the selfie the two of you took.

"And you're the sweet I want to taste until the end of times, Y/N." he replied in a flirty tone.

You look at each others in the eyes before you exploded in laughter at his terrible pick up line. You pushed your face against his hoodie while he wrapped an arm around your shoulders as you attempted to stop laughing so loudly.

"Jeez, you're better at that game than I thought!"

The last few weeks, as the end of the end shoot was near, you got closer to Tom and even if people think of you as a couple or in love with each other, it was strictly platonic. After all, it was kinda expected since you were one the younger actors in the cast.

When you raised your head, leaning against your friend's chest, you caught Sebastian's gaze. He was sitting on the armchair, facing the sofas on which you were almost lying with Tom. You saw a glimmer you didn't recognize and you were about to frown when he started to speak, venom in his voice.

"Tommy, TomTom, love, sweetie pie, sweetheart..." he imitated you with an exaggerated high-pitched voice. "You didn't have finished, you two? It's dripping with love and it becomes disgusting."

You raised an eyebrow and looked at Tom, but he seemed as lost as you were. However, this incident insufflated you a dose of courage and confidence in yourself. You left your place close to your friend, then you took a few steps to face Sebastian.

"We need to talk."

The fact is, you didn't talk to him since the call, you refused. He bit his pinkish lower lip, sufficiently desirable in normal times and without him realizing it, it made you crushed on him ten times more. You drove out those thoughts and led the way until you were both isolated.

"What was that?" you asked, crossing your arms.

"Nothing, you're just being annoying at teasing each other in front of the cast. Nobody needs to be blinded by this sight."

Of course, his choice of words was harsh... Yet, a smile stretched your lips.

"Wait, wait, wait... Are you jealous?"

"Never in a million years!" he groaned, pulling his hair back with a fake irritated look.

Your heart was beating so hard, but you had to try, at the risk of making a fool of yourself...

"Are you sure? So, if I go back to Tom and kiss him, will you shut up? We won't flirt anymore, there will be more than that."

He immediately put his hands on your hips, sticking against you and you had to lean your head back to bore your gaze in his azure blue ones.

"Fucking short heights!" you told yourself.

"What are you waiting for? Kiss me." you encouraged him.

Without hesitation, he licked his lips while his hands framed your face. He caressed your cheeks, brought his lips close to yours until you felt his breath surges over your face. Then, his lips drawn near of yours before they met. You on tiptoe and lowering his head to the maximum. You shudder at the touch. Your whole body was boiling. It was ... Nice, tender and brutal at the same time, sensual. In the end, he broke the kiss, pressing his forehead against yours.

"By the way, you're not that short." he murmured.

"Shut up, Stan." you complained.

"Okay, but you know... Everything that's small is cute."

"Mmmh... Kiss me again before the Little kicks your ass."

***

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