Spiderman (Homecoming) x Male Reader

Spiderman (Homecoming) x Male Reader

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, May 30, 2018
"I'm not special", you mumble, a cigarette between your lips, your gaze distant. The distrust in your eyes reflecting the pain that the world has caused. The pain that the short male's lips fail to reveal. "What-" "Why the fuck are you still here? I'm not special. There is no gain with being with me", you grunted out, displeased. "Go Peter. You are young and have your entire life ahead of you", you mumbled. Peter was confused and frustrated. You two were literally the same age! Both of you had been together for a year and (name) was making him leave?! "(name) what are you talking about?! You aren't making any sense-" "PETER JUST FUCKING LEAVE", you screamed, finally looking at his ex-lover. "Please..." _________________________________________________________________________________ END OF PREVIEW This is a little preview of the future. The story will actually start differently. This is a reader insert, but you won't really a choice much on how you'll look, I'm sorry. I do not own the cover page. Credits to the artist!
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I wanted to let go, wanted to jump. But when I felt my hand release the railing I had been holding so tight, my knuckles turned white, I felt a tender hand grasping mine. My eyes were closed and I was prepared to feel the water hit my body. It never happend. I opened my eyes and quickly turned around, only just realizing someone was holding my wrist with a firm grip. My eyes searched the ones of the other and when our eyes met, I cried. Beautiful green eyes stared right into my soul. They weren't just green eyes. They were all different shades of green. They were the most unique, promising, caring eyes that ever looked at me. They matched with his wavy, dark-green hair. The rest of his face was covered with a thousand freckles and a soft smile. "Are you lonely?" Hi, so I came up with this idea when I was listening to Mr. Forgettable from David Kushner. This story is kinda based on the song, but also not really. It's mostly my own imagination that comes free when I listen to it :). ‼️BE PREPARED‼️ There is an TRAGIC ENDING. NO HAPPY ONE AND IM PROBABLY ALSO NOT GONNA WRITE AN HAPPY ONE (but maybe........ no (maybe) ) This story also includes; suicidal thoughts, self hate, swearing and mental issues, so read at your own risk. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapters. Currently I'm planning on writing 3-5 chapters (It's a short story, I know :,) ), but maybe that'll change :)))))). Thank you for reading this little piece of bullshit and go read the story now :))) ~Ash

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