Description: Peter and MJ are soulmates but they never met. Not until recently when they found out they're soulmates. Mj just moved from Brooklyn to Queens. They have almost all the soulmate connections
Trigger warning: none but a few mentions of physical pain and a few swears.
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Soulmates. What a wonderful word. Soulmates can be connected in multiple ways. There could be a tattoo, a mark where they touch you, a red string, they can't see a colour until they meet, a timer, they can write on their arms, see their dreams and even feel their pain.
It's highly rare to have more than one. But that's not the case for Peter Parker and Michelle Jones. The pair had multiple soulmate ties. What could go wrong?
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Peter's POV
I was in my bedroom, finishing up the last of my homework. When I felt excruciating pain in my lower abdomen. Great just fucking great. My soulmate got her period once again. Today was worse, I could feel a stronger pull meaning she's closer, which doubles the pain. I doubled over in pain, groaning out loud.
I look down at my wrist and see beautiful cursive writing.
Sorry about that it came early
I sighed and wrote back, biting
my tongue in pain.
All good
I replied in my messy writing. I grunted in pain again as I felt even more pain. After an hour or so it eventually calmed down and I was able to go be spiderman. I changed into the spider suit, and climbed out my window, taking in the New York air.
I spotted a robbery nearby and went to get it taken care of.
MJ's POV
I moved from Brooklyn to queens just recently. My soulmate was constantly getting hurt, so it was kind of nice that he had to endure my period cramps. Today was one of those nights.
I was reading one of my favourite books, the hunger games when I felt intense pain in my stomach. Great today is one of those nights. It was even more intense than usual.
I felt another punch, in the ribs, even stronger than before, practically knocking the air out of my lungs. His ribs definitely broke. I couldn't even fathom the pain I was feeling.
It was awful. What the fuck was he doing?! Was he a thug or something?! This continued the rest of the night, me screaming out in pain every few seconds. Until I felt something so I tense it felt like I was going to die. It felt as if there was a bullet in my shoulder.
I cried out in pain screaming my lungs out. Thank goodness my parents weren't home. I sloppily wrote on my arm
What the fuck are you doing?!
There was no reply. I kept tossing and turning and crying at the pain until it was finally time for my first day if school. I put hair into a messy bun and some somewhat nice clothes, not even bothering. I hadn't slept all night.
This day was going to be painfully slow. The only good thing about today was the fact I was meeting my soulmate in 4 hours, during lunch. I was happy and nervous at the same time.
He was definitely a high school student so what was he doing to be in so much pain. Was he in a gang? My thoughts wandered off, as I arrived at the hell called school. I didn't know anyone. I sighed stepping in through the doors.
Peter's POV
After last night, I was beat. I got a bullet to the shoulder, and immediately felt sympathy for my soulmate. She wrote something to me but I simply ignored it, not wanting to explain my situation.
Thankfully my enhanced healing healed the wound halfway. I was on the subway going to school yet again. I then remembered I was going to meet my soulmate. It should be interesting.
I looked at my timer, showing 4 hours, then looked at my tattoo on my ankle. It had a small spider on a book. I'm guessing she liked reading. I felt a slight tug at my pinkie.
My red string suddenly appeared and disappeared equally as fast. I sighed mentally preparing myself for today.
'I hope she's nice'
~Time skip~
20 minutes until I meet her. I was basically shaking with anxiety. I was left alone for the rest of the day, Ned leaving for a doctor's appointment.
I silently ate my lunch scanning my surroundings. My gaze settled on a pretty brunette, with a book in her hands. I felt a strong tug on my pinkie. 3 minutes.
I stared at her for a little longer, when I decided, is should introduce myself. I walked over to the mystery girl. As I was walking towards her, she tripped over a rock, almost falling face flat into the floor.
MJ's POV
It was finally lunch. I looked at my timer. 20 minutes. I began munching happily but anxiously at my sandwich. I took my book and stood up, heading to my locker. I felt a tug at my small finger. He was close.
I felt someone's gaze, but I just decided to ignore it. While I was walking not paying attention, I tripped over god knows what. I prepared myself, ready to feel the cold floor on my face. I closed my eyes awaiting the pain but felt nothing.
Only a hand tightly enclosed on my wrist, exactly where my soulmate was supposed to touch me. I glanced up, looking at honey brown eyes. I put my hand on the top of his shoulder, steadying myself.
I'm guessing that was his spot, he flinched ever so slightly. I stood up looking at him. He had brown tousled hair, honey brown eyes, and a sweet soft smile. He was more or less tall and had a welcoming demeanour.
Peter's POV
I caught the brunette as she was about to all. Her eyes were closed, most likely preparing for a hard fall, when I grabbed her by her small wrist.
She opened her eyes, slowly, looking up at me. She grabbed my uninjured shoulder, the place where my soulmate was supposed to touch me, and steadied herself, taking a minute to study me.
I looked her up and down. She had curly brown her, that was placed upon her head in a bun, she had deep chocolate brown eyes and a slight smile.
We started at each other for a few minutes, when I'd decided to break the awkwardness.
"So um you're my soulmate?" It sounded more like a question than a statement. Obviously she was since my timer just ran out.
"Yeah I am"
We both held each other's gazes before she was the one to interrupt.
"Also, question, what do you do to get injured so much!? I've been through hell and back last night!" I could tell she was quite pissed but I couldn't tell her, not yet.
"I- I can't tell you."
"I'm your soulmate!"
I took a breath, contemplating whether I should say and settled on
" We can meet up tonight in the cafe if you want? Its 10 minutes from school"
She looked at me, probably whether or not to go when she said.
"Sure, why not"
Hopefully, tonight would go smoothly. Turns out I was way off.
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Get ready for part 2 in about half an hour:) comment and vote.
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Spidey out 💓🕷
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