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Miles Morales, Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen, Hobie Brown, Pavitr Prabhakar, Miles Morales & Peter Parker, Miles Morales/Reader, Hobie Brown/Reader, Hobie Brown & Miles Morales & Pavitr Prabhakar & Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen, Miles Morales & Reader, Hobie Brown/Pavitr Prabhakar, Hobie Brown & Reader, Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen/Reader, Miles Morales | Prowler (Earth-42 Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse), Miles Morales | Prowler (Earth-42 Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse)/Reader
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My works of x readers with the across the spider-verse characters! Requests are also open and all work is on my Tumblr @the-dumpster-fire-of-life
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Hello! This is my works of Spider-Verse characters, requests are open and you can see more on my Tumblr @the-dumpster-fire-of-life!
Earth 42!Miles Morales x Fashionista!Reader
April 30, 2025 at 06:38 AM
- Boy was so amused by your sass
- He just found it so funny, and loved to flirt and tease you
- So you being sassy about practically anything made him love you even more
- It just made you all the more attractive about your sass
- And if you threw insults and sarcasm in there?
- Chiefs kiss, puddy in your hands and a ring secured
- He also took notice, immediately, about how serious you were about fashion
- Appearances, accessories or matching, anything and everything to do with fashion you were all over it
- He stepped out of line in the wrong outfit?
- Damn, you had so much to say so quickly and suddenly you were forcing him to change
- You practically ran everything he wore because he knew if you didn't, somehow and someday you would find out
- He also had to sit through your rants about someone's outfit in the wrong season, wearing uggs, mismatching, and any little fashion pet peeve you had
- He just hummed, running his thumb on your waist from behind because he had no idea what the shit you were saying
- But he loves the look on your face and how passionate and serious you were about it
- Like fashion was your own form of art, and he didn't mind
- He also loves the little fashion shows you would give him or he would be able to help you pick out an outfit
- Or if you forced him to watch runway shows, he wouldn't do it by himself, but he would sit through them for you
- You would also force him to match with you but he sat through it
- But every relationship came with it's secrets, and his was he was the Prowler
- He hid it from you successfully for a while, genuinely believing if you found out you would leave
- So he hid it for your whole relationship
- Until one night he fucked up, coming into his room and you were sitting there waiting for him
- He was happy, relieved to see you only to have a feeling of dread wash over him as he saw you picking at his Prowler suit at his desk
- You never even looked up, almost dissecting every little detail and every material of the costume as he stood frozen in the doorway
- He tried slipping away, unnoticed before he froze when you finally spoke, not even looking up at him
- "If you want to be a vigilante, at least be better dressed. You make one little costume…and you choose this material? Have I taught you nothing?!"
- He was honestly shocked that was your response
- Even more so that you didn't care if he was selling crack, being a damn mafia boss or being the fucking prowler and in your words
- "Do whatever you want, darling, but don't you embarrass me in that outfit ever-fucking again."