Original Tumblr Ask: Could I request prompts #2 and #64 with Spider-man Noir? pretty please? I need all the fluff ☺️
Author’s Note: Of course you can have the fluff! I need some of this fluff too, mate, we all need a monochrome P.I. to cuddle when we’re blue. Hope you don’t mind that I made the reader a spider person. I also borrowed some elements from the PS4 Spiderman cause I thought they would be interesting to use in a fic. So if you haven’t played/watched the game… subtle spoilers?? I hope you enjoy!
Prompts: #2 “Hey, hey calm down. they can’t hurt you anymore” & #64 “Here, take my blanket"
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Spiderman Noir is a solitary man when he’s in his home dimension. His world is hard and he’s learned to shut just about everyone out in order to protect those he does love. He doesn’t leave himself open a vulnerable to anyone.
It’s the same with his apartment. He doesn’t leave his apartment open to anyone, not many know where Peter Parker lives except for Aunt May. So he never has unexpected visitors. Never. He has made sure of that.
This is why Peter immediately grabbed his gun when he heard a frantic knocking on the door. Slowly inching his way to the dark grey barricade, ready to ambush whoever was behind it. But he froze as he barely heard a faint whisper.
“N…Noir…”
Wait, what that (Spidersona name)?
“Please tell me you’re here….”
Alright, something’s wrong. He opened the door slightly to make sure that it was truly you that he was hearing. The sight before him made his heart sink.
There you are, colours and all sticking out like a sore thumb against his monochromatic world. But your suit was tattered and torn, red patches soaking through the spandex. You yelped as he yanked into his apartment, quickly shutting the door behind you.
You winced, grabbing onto the nearby wall for support. but your pain couldn’t cease while your shoulders shook with your sobs.
“What are you doing here? Some twit could have seen…..you….” Peter started off frantic, slowly coming to a stop when he took notice of your shaking shoulders. Then you fell to your knees.
“Doll?” Peter whispered gently, rushing to your side. You covered your face with your hands as you sobbed, unable to utter another word. Your hands were slowly moved away from your masked face, then the fabric of mask was removed from your tear-soaked face.
Peter’s heart broke to see your usually bright (e/c) eyes were clouded with grief and guilt. “Doll…”
Despite your pain, you threw your arms around him and cried into his shoulder, catching the man off guard, but that didn’t stop his instinct to hold you in return. “Shh, shh” Peter whispered softly, slowly getting up and guiding you over to his couch. Your sobs becoming quieter as Peter caressed your cheek with his gloved hand.
Peter reached over to the medical kit he had kept under the couch, first pulling out a cloth, dabbing the wound on your face with a gentleness he only reserved for you. He helped you out of your spider suit so that he could help with your various cuts and bruises.
Once you patched up, Peter grabbed a light grey blanket from the other room. “Here, take my blanket.” Taking his place beside you, he wrapped it snuggly around you. You had tried to refuse it, but Peter gave you his rare concerned puppy eyes. The ones you couldn’t say no to.
“I didn’t know where else to go…” you finally said after a long silence, looking him in the eyes. “What happened?” He asked gently like you were a scared doe.
“I couldn’t save her.” you whimpered, your bottom lip quivering. “I could have stopped all of this from happening, but I couldn’t! I didn’t think, I didn’t try hard enough, I didn’t… I couldn’t– Olivia would have been fine if I had checked the algorithms if I had just been there when she called me. I was supposed to help her make the world a better place and I ended up creating a monster!” the tears started to fall again and the sobs returned.
Peter’s eyebrows knitted together as he watched you crumble before him. He cupped your delicate face in his large hands. “(Y/n)… You couldn’t have foreseen this. You save many, you lose some along the way.” He told you, trying to be gentle, but he still had his blunt view of the world. Your sobs continued.
He knew that you knew this fact as well, but the guilt didn’t leave your eyes. The woman who had taken you under her wing was no longer with you and in fact, hated you for trying to protect the city you vowed to. She was now in the same place as your other foes. They all haunted you.
“Hey, hey calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.” Peter whispered in your ear as he held you to his chest. “But they’re bound to escape! Ock was able to release them all from under my nose.” You scolded yourself as you said this weakly. What kind of hero were you if this could happen so easily?
Peter hushed you again “And you will be able to handle them. You are (Spidersona Name). You have everyone else on your side.” He stated this like it was fact. “We’re here. We have you.” He pecked your head, before tilting your chin up to look at him
“I’m here. I have you.” he sealed his vow by kissing you, pouring all the love he could give you from his barricaded heart.

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