The Legendary Spider-Man (Male Reader)

The Cat and The Spider Arc #2: Bad Luck With Blackwing

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"So, what brings you over, Y/n?" MJ is seen with dark bags under eyes and a cup of coffee, looking out the window, "or rather I wonder why you couldn't use the front door."

Y/n is seen in his Spidey costume with his own cup of coffee outside her window. Peter looked at Y/n, "so, you finally managed how to drink like that?"

The camera flips to reveal Y/n was upside down, Y/n webs it to a wall, "nope, it was just for aesthetic, there's nothing actually in it."

MJ rolls her eyes with a smile, popping the window open. Y/n stuck his foot to the window, moving the foot and window upwards, allowing him to crawl in. He landed on the floor and opened his arms, "how have you two been?"

"I know I've been well~." Peter smiled, wrapping her arm around MJ.

"Uhh, Pete~!" MJ blushed a bit and waved her hands, "we've been good! Odd jobs with me while Daily Bugle gets rebuilt."

"Kinda amazes me that it's not finished." Peter sighed and sat on the couch again, turning on the TV.

"Well. Who would want to fix a building that was owned by JJJ?" Y/n says as he journeyed to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator to see some casserole.

"It wasn't just owned by JJJ. Plus, I thought the people following him would help." MJ stated as she lazily closed the window, before sitting at the table. The microwave closed, heating up the plate of casserole. "Could you get the cobwebs up there?"

"Sure," Y/n leaps to the ceiling and wiped the cobwebs off.

"So what brings you over here?" Peter asked as he took a bite of his Pizza Bagel.

"Are you eating a Pizza Bagel for breakfast?" Y/n asked with a smirk, taking off his mask and gloves.

"Says the one eating tater-tot casserole fro breakfast." Peter shrugged, the microwave went off as well.

"Touché." Y/n took the plate and then immediately rushed to the table, eating it with speed, "Aunt May's still got it."

"Yep, she does miss you." MJ says while typing something on her computer.

"I'll try to swing by...mhmmmm~ when I can." Y/n used a napkin to wipe his face before going straight back into the food. "I've been busy with the Angel's Sin crap. And that Black Cat girl."

Peter and MJ both freeze what they were doing, sharing a subtle glance. Peter walked over to the table, slowly pulling out the chair, "I can't believe someone took up the mantle already."

"What?" Y/n paused and put the fork to the side of his plate, "you've dealt with her before?"

"Not quite. Peter didn't get a 'mistress' to fight." MJ groaned as Peter chuckled.

"Black Cat, A.K.A. Walter Hardy." Peter pulled up a photo of the first Black Cat. He seemed to have a black jumpsuit and blue goggles with a cat ears set up. "He was a well-known cat burglar and the first to operate under the moniker as Black Cat."

"Peter and Walter had a few run ins with each other where they would fight each other or team up." MJ teased with her tired phone, sipping her coffee.

"I'd like to call it, cultural differences." Peter groaned.

"Wow, well I never heard of him before now. But I'm usually out of the loop with these things, so maybe that doesn't mean much." Y/n handed the phone back to Peter. Y/n finished his food and took his dish to the sink. "So what happened to the guy?"