Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
When the spiders are men, and they’re going across the spiderverse.
I don’t know I haven’t seen the second movie yet.
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Aw man, this Bagel really hit the- Hit the what?
The whole Punkflower age debate is so annoyingly funny to me because it’s just a bunch of people being racist and homophobic 💀
There’s literal hints and facts on hobie’s age throughout the show with the whole hinting that Gwen was into hobie or they were in some sort of relationship and Gwen’s 5moths older than miles
Okay so let me get this right hobie is somehow 19-20 years old an adult and Gwen’s 16 and there’s innuendos that there in some type of relationship yeah totally not weird
But I haven’t seen anyone talking about that at all but when ChaiPunk or PunkFlower comes in there’s a whole debate / issue
Also the whole Hobie acts like he’s years older than the others
HMMMMMM That’s probably because his world is fucked up he lives in a facist world, he’s an orphan, killed the president and some other things but he acts to old for his age
No shit he does bro has trauma on truama thrown at him he dosent really have time to act like a teen or a child it also explains why he’s living on his own
PunkFlower has been a thing way longer than ATSV and the whole confirmation on age thing
He’s talking about 42 Hobie and If you look up hobies age it says he’s in his teens and in the comics hobie is around the Same age as miles but okay 💀 you do you
Idk I think people just don’t do research and hop on what the other person said before and call that facts and than call others pedophiles and that it’s a proship
Art from Twitter @XMZ_0402
In the hero and villain swap au the prowler started his vigilante career after finding out his nephew was a criminal and he tried to convince miles to stop doing it but failed actually achieve his goal. Aaron davis was approached by Wilson Fisk a wealthy business man who is determined to fix up the city and he offers him gadgets and tools to be able to stop crime around the city, Aaron agrees and starts to take down some criminals. He eventually runs back across miles who's running around with the outher spiders and trys to get him to stop whilst also not giving himself away. He does not succeed and ends up stuck to a wall.
spider man miles morales invisibility makes no sense his powers are dna based it shouldn’t be able to effect his suit/clothes
Did anyone else notice the ‘listening’ motif in this movie?!
Like miles is constantly asking his parents to listen, so is Gwen with her dad.
It’s like neither of them feel heard or listened to.
I’m not entirely sure how it plays into the movies larger message of writing your own story and growing up, and one’s relationship with their parents. But it defo connects.
Late night scribbles, attempting to draw Miguel o'hara and noticed how I draw his hair like I draw Tanjirou's
The Spiderverse doesn't have limitation so I am adding Rui to be another problem for the spider society 🥰
MEOWS MORALES???
AHAGAGAHhHa idk I'm laughing so hard rn 🤣
I cant stress enough how good spiderverse is
Hey anyone knows what happened to davefrancoluv ??
I keep on trying to read thier story on miles morales titled 'not yours'
But it always shows that something went wrong
Here try opening the link to their story
@davefrancoluv
Y'all I need help to find this fanfic on Tumblr.
It about miles morales and when gets caught be miles e-42 but the reader is dating miles e-42 and miles 1710 see reader with miles e-42 he feels jealous....
Please help me find it !!!!
(Across the Spider-Verse spoiler)
Yeah, I’ve seen it.
spider-sona i made will watching the movie
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ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: a couple of days ago, you found a strange blondie in his room. it's time to act decisively.
cᴡ: porn, age up, obscene language, cunnilingus, Internal misogyny, fem!reader
(English isn't my first language, sorry for any mistakes 💌)
minors dni.
A couple of paint cans fell to the floor with a thud, drowning out the quiet moans. You insistently pulled Miles closer, wrapping your legs around his hips as his warm hands reverently stroked the curve of your waist.
“Do you like my figure that much?” you giggled as Miles gently squeezed the skin on your side.
"I'm studying the texture for authenticity," his embarrassed murmur touched your lips, parted from lack of air.
You two didn't expect the evening to turn out like this. Actually, Miles did not expect it when he invited you to be a sitter for his graduation work at art school. For you, on the other hand, it was a long-awaited chance. From the first time you met, you knew you had to have him for herself. While their classmates saw him as some silly nerd, there was nothing sexier for you than his craving for quantum physics and drawing.
In fact, you didn't really want to rush things between you, after all, you had only become friends a couple of months ago. But recently you found a girl in Miles's room and decided that it was impossible to delay. You had no idea who that blondie was, but she managed to shake your confidence. You had to hope Miles didn't have a type. You obviously couldn't call herself ugly, on the contrary, your parents' money was doing its job: a couple of years of wearing braces, expensive cosmetologists and hairdressers, and by graduation you could be confused with someone from the Kardashian family. The problem was, you didn't look alike that blondie at all.
You had well-groomed and neatly styled hair when that girl had a hairstyle that was done by either a self-taught punk or an autistic blind man. She dressed in a similar style also. What could Miles possibly see in her?
Anyway, it didn't matter at the moment, because right now his head was between your legs.
The cold and thick paint that you had spilled on the table slowly flowed down your leg. With a quick movement, Miles pulled off your underwear and smeared a purple stain on the back of your thigh. You took a deep breath and gripped the edge of the table. Your whole body was trembling slightly from overexcitation and excess of emotions.
A slight bite on the inside of your thigh sent a shiver down your spine, forcing you to spread your legs wider. You would never have thought that seeing his charming face between your legs could be the most satisfying part of the process.
"You didn't tell me about it."
You arched her back in a sudden burst of pleasure. Trying to calm you accelerated breathing, you swallowed, looking down. With an innocent expression on his face, Miles clamped the curved piercing bar between his teeth. Every little breath he took sent a wave of goosebumps through your body.
"You didn't show much interest in my holes before," you smiled, possessively throwing your legs over his shoulders.
Blushing slightly, Miles looked down again and wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you still. His hot tongue slowly slid along your wet folds, gently pushing them apart and deliberately brushing against the cold metal of the jewelry. You threw your head back, breathing heavily. You could have finish just from the look of his deer eyes innocently looking up at you.
"You're gonna kill me," you muttered, trying to grab onto something to keep from falling off the table under the pressure of the sensations delivered by his soft mouth. In the end, you ran your hand through his soft curls, pulling him as close as you could.
Miles moaned softly, lightly squeezing your butt, his tongue teasingly penetrating inside you as he leaned slightly towards your gentle hand in his hair.
"I think you're trying to strangle me right now," Miles chuckled. His cheeks were slightly squeezed by your thighs, making the whole picture even more adorable.
Feeling the sweet warmth in your lower abdomen, you pulled Miles even closer, moving your hips towards his mouth, rubbing yourself against his face.
Suddenly, he pinned you against the table, holding you by the waist. Unable to move, you threw her head back, feeling even more aroused. Finally, Miles's plump lips found your clit, sucking lightly on it.
He pulled back your piercing with his teeth once again, hard enough to make you gasp in surprise, but not hard enough to cause real pain.
It was too much for you. Just a couple of movements made you shudder and arch back from orgasm, throwing even more things off the table.
With a soft moan, Miles pressed his mouth to your pussy, prolonging your pleasure with a couple of movements of his tongue along your swollen and wet with excitement folds.
You involuntarily pinched his head between your thighs so that he had to forcibly spread your legs apart.
“Have you invited many people to “pose" like that?” you murmured with a note of jealousy and gratitude in voice. Your chest was heaving convulsively from the lack of air in lungs.
“No one,” Miles's cheeks turned an embarrassed blush as he tried to catch his breath, beads of sweat glistened on his forehead. He sat down on the table and looked at your naked body. Awkwardly reaching out, Miles smeared drops of paint on your collarbone, tracing a red line from your chest to hip while admiring your curves.
“Who was that blondie in your room the other day?” you blurted out, not caring how harsh your question sounded, especially after what he had just done to you.
Miles's eyes widened slightly at the unexpected question.
“Do you really want to talk about her at the moment?” He chuckled slightly. “Don't worry, I didn't do those things to her.”
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hope I won't get cursed or wished to die for this (´꒳`)♡
the graph that I used came from the Pinterest account @hearinlvr