YANDERE AVENGERS ONESHOTS

YANDERE PETER PARKER X INSECURE CHUBBY READER

It's been a while since I've posted a fic about Spideyboi here and I just want everyone to know no matter what your gender is, you are beautiful the way you are. I'm pretty horrible at giving motivational speeches but everyone is unique and special in their own way. And if someone makes you feel bad, well, Imma WHACK them upside the head with a frying pan, author chan isn't going to let anything happen to you munchkins and just stand by if some random prick dares to make you guys cry 😉😌 And my intentions weren't to hurt anyone with this post, and if it did, I'm really sorry. Fun fact: I myself am a bit chubby to be honest

Okay, bby boi Peter here worships your every being, from head to toe and even worships the freaking ground you walk on. You're literally like an angel for him, a god/ goddess for him, perfect in every way, in his eyes. You look so cute and adorable, he has to restrain himself from squishing and pinching your cheeks and cuddling with you like you're a teddy bear at times, you're THAT addicting for him

It hurts him that you're insecure of how you look and hurts him even more that you're following some silly diet just to look good. He'll notice the signs early on that you're not eating as frequently as you used to, you spend too much time running around here and there and forcing yourself to eat things that you don't even like. He's first confused by all this, why are you doing this?

When it dawned on him that you're insecure of how you look it hurts him. He remembers the time before when he became Spiderman, he was just another insecure boy, feeling like he wasn't good enough for anything, he could understand how you were feeling. And sometimes to be honest, he still had those thoughts, about him still not being good enough for you or for being a hero. However he needed to be strong, for both of your sakes

He gently sat you down and asked you what was wrong and that he was here for you no matter what. Then he began grilling you down on your schedule of why you were eating so less these days and that's when you realized that he knew. When you broke down and started crying, feeling bad about how you looked, it was the worst moment of his life, to see the love of his life cry like that. He wanted to just bury himself, his fragile little heart shattered to see you crying. He cupped your cheeks, gently wiped your tears away and kissed you on the forehead and spoke "Sweetheart, I love you for who you are. You don't need to go on some silly diet for me, the very fact that you don't feel comfortable about how you look astonishes me. You look beautiful in my eyes, and words can't describe and express how adorable and cute you look. Please don't cry angel, I can't bear to see you have tears in those eyes of yours'' and he pulled you closer to him and snuggled with him

Peter got up after a few minutes and returned back with your favorite movies, a blanket with some pillows for you guys to make a blanket fort and some of your favorite snacks. You tried refusing at first but he could be quite stubborn too, even he refused to eat unless you did so, he loves you too much. You both had fun having a movie marathon inside a blanket fort and occasional laughs as he told you some funny stories from his missions

He will show you how perfect you are too, he'll drag you to a mirror everyday and dish out dozens of compliments every day to you and when you have your lunch, he makes those little notes and leaves them lying here and there like how mothers do for their kids when they pack their lunches. Expect to find a little note of how cute you look and get ready to rock the world with your awesome personality notes by him. And he'll pepper kisses all over your body, cuddling with you for hours and hours together and calling you his cute little teddy bear but will stop if you don't really feel comfortable with the whole thing

How someone looks doesn't define them, what's there inside their heart, their personality and their thoughts are what define them