The Spider's Bite

The Spider's Bite

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||||||HIGHEST RATING: #462 tomholland |||||| "I dare you to not kiss me for 5 minutes." I smirked because I knew he would fail. He chuckled and raised his eyebrows. "Challenge accepted." I stared deep in his eyes, trying to make it impossible for him, but I was just making it worse for me. I eventually felt the need to kiss him, I was going crazy; staring in his beautiful brown eyes; his soft lips; his stare; I couldn't resist. Suddenly I felt Peter's lips touching mine. I guess he couldn't resist either. Since he lost, I got to choose a date for him to do. "I dare you to go outside in Hello Kitty pjs and run around." I snickered as I said it. He smirked and shook his head. He came out of his closet and I couldn't help but burst out laughing. I opened the door for him, and nudged him out the door. I leaned on the door and smirked as he ran around the lawn in the pink pjs. He came back and I kissed him. Read for my adapted fan fiction of Spider-Man! Note: Please pardon my bad grammar, and if you don't like the characters or the plot or the whole thing, please comment of message me about how I can improve it. I will read everyone's suggestions, and if I don't take them and use them, I will always try to include something of your choice in the book. Thank you so much!
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"Who's this?" Spiderman points to an old polaroid on my desk. I glance at it, before going focusing back on Spider's shoulder, "Just a boy I was friends with in high school. He kinda just disappeared after his girlfriend died though." "Oh. Were you close?" I shrugged, the old feeling of bitterness reentering my heart after so many years. "I would have called us best friends, but I guess not close enough for him to want my help." "I'm sure he just didn't want to hurt you." "Whatever, I'm over it." "You still have his picture." "I said I'm over it, Spiderboy! He left, he's not my friend anymore! Not like you won't do the same thing when you leave here tonight. I helped you, and now you have no use for me. Just like Peter." ------ You used to be best friends with Peter Parker. That was until he met Gwen Stacy and fell in love. And when she died due to a freak accident, Peter left you for good. You were on your own now, and you preferred it that way. No one was going to hurt you now, you just had to get through med school and you'd be a-okay. At least so you thought. Exactly five years after the death of Gwen Stacy you find a beaten-up Spiderman laying on your porch. He could barely get out a word before you led him into your apartment and helped him clean up. After that fateful night, Spiderman would pay you almost nightly visits to fix him after his nightly patrols each night. You couldn't help to get close to the masked man. But there was always that underlying fear that he was just using you as your other friends had? Or was there actually a friendship? As the months went on you found yourself falling for the superhero. Surely this was bound to end in disaster. ------ Warnings: mentions of blood/gore/vomiting, some cussing, there will be no smut of any kind so don't ask Disclaimer: I do not own Spiderman or any characters related to Spiderman

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