~~~Nail Problems~~~
A/N- All credit goes to the writer supercap2319 on Tumbler
https://www.tumblr.com/supercap2319/747430308831543296/peter-yn-why-are-you-painting-your-fingernails
Pairings ---> Peter Parker x Reader
Summary: Too short, not even 100 words.
Warnings- Nothing, Peter being cute.
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Peter: "Y/N? Why are you painting your fingernails black?"
Y/N: "Wanda and Pietro took all the red and blue nail polish, so I can't paint them as Spiderman colors. So, I'm going for Venom black. I heard his host is hot as fuck."
Peter Murmurs underneath his breath "I'm hotter."
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~~~If You're Happy and You Know It~~~
A/N- All credit goes to the writer romanoffshouse on Tumbler
https://www.tumblr.com/romanoffshouse/742605837083836416/peter-to-the-avengers-if-youre-happy-and-you
Pairings ---> Peter Parker x Reader
Summary: A fun little game, or is it.
Warnings- Mentions of depression.
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Peter, to the Avengers: "If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands!"
*silence*
Peter: "Damn, y'all depressed as fuck!"
Natasha: "You didn't clap either-"
Peter: "SHUT UP!"
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~~~Heart Eyes~~~
A/N- All credit goes to the writer on Tumbler
A/N- Someone sent this to me, with no author. If you know who let me know and I will credit them.
Pairings ---> Peter Parker x Reader
Summary: Too short.
Warnings- None.
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"Alright, spidey-boy," curled up in the crook of the sofa, you opened up the food delivery app on your phone, "what do you want for lunch? What do you want?" you repeated with rhythmic goofiness. Eyes ever glued to the screen before your nose and not the man lounging at the other end of the couch, you rocked gently as you scrolled through the options, "what do you want, my baby Peter? Oh!" your eyes then went wide in a slightly childlike manner at the idea your wordplay had suddenly conjured, "Peter, pita! What about that, huh? A little falafel action?" you finally glanced up to catch his eye, fishing for an answer, but not finding the one you sought. Like warm afternoon sun streaming through the windows, a soft and adoring smile crinkled up Peter's eyes as he simply stared at you, "what?"
"Nothing," his head shook gently from side to side as his loving gaze continued to pierce your soul, "falafel sounds great."
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Peter Parker x Reader
FanfictionHi Guys, this is my first imagines book -None of these are my imagines! -Don't report saying I took someone imagine, all these come from writers on Tumblr that I will credit -Some of the imagines are 18+ I will put warnings -Anything with Smut will...
