The REAL Spider-Man (Spider-Man male reader) Season one

meeting the devil

Gwen: I told you not to go out in that rainstorm.

y/n: I-I-I'll be fi- ATCHOO!

Gwen: Okay well, you stay right here I'll get you a blanket.

y/n: T-thanks Gwen.

Yesterday had a torrential rainstorm and against Gwen's wishes I went out anyway. Obviously that was stupid.

Gwen: Is that better?

y/n: Loads- thank you.

Gwen: Don't worry about it.

y/n: When's your dad getting back?

Gwen: My family's gone for a few weeks.

y/n: A FEW WEEKS? They left you on your own for two weeks?

Gwen: I can handle myself.

 y/n: Where did they go?

Gwen: Dad's got a case in Michigan, none of us had to go it just happened that the rest of them did.

y/n: How come you didn't go to Michigan?

Gwen: They don't have you in Michigan.

 y/n: Aww Gwen...

Gwen: Shut up! Wanna watch a movie?

y/n: Sure pull up disney +

Disney + was this new streaming service at the time, people bought it because it had DC and space wars.

Gwen: Wanna watch space wars?

y/n: Sure.

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Character 1: You underestimate my power!

Character 2: Don't try it.

y/n: So let me get this straight, the kid from the desert planet -despite the nine year age gap- does the queen lady and kills her in volcano land, he also kills a bunch of kids and a native species on his planet.

Gwen: Yeah.

y/n: Gwen you told me space wars was good.

Gwen: It is good! You just have to watch the bad ones before the good ones.

Character 2: You were the chosen one!

y/n: See right there! Was it not fucking obvious that this kid was fucked from the beginning!

Gwen: Shut up!

The credits rolled and we had a whole debate on if these movies were good or not.

Gwen: Whatever... You need to go home yet ?

y/n: Nah, We're basically adults now so May's given me permission to just drop off the face of the earth as long as I call her once a week.

Gwen: Are you saying that if I asked we could just spend the next two weeks together with no interruptions?

y/n: Maybe... If I agreed.

Gwen: Go home-

y/n: But-

Gwen: -Pack a bag... and get your ass back here.

y/n: Yes ma'am.

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