The Ceiling Sleeper by friendofspiderman Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider ... Peter has a weird habit of sleeping on the ceiling. For example: maybe he feels more comfortable sleeping on a web he made on the ceiling versus a bed. He looked over at you through his hair, “I’m sorry.” Peter rolled his eyes and smiled, “You should get some sleep, Y/N,” he said with a smile. "ARGH!" Scary smart. How he'd choke me just a little to make breathing feel like drowning. That sinister smile he'd give whenever I'd cry out in pain. It was barely afternoon yet but I hadn't slept on the flight here so the moment we got back, all that was on my mind was my precious bed.When I was woken up again, it was because of loud and unwelcome music coming from downstairs. Peter was confused until he remembered what had happened-my little episode. Delete it! Hi Everyone, I’m looking for fanfics where Peter Parker is dealing with side effects of the being part spider. The three men stared at Peter, peacefully sleeping on Pepper, brown hair in a curly mess, blue jumper crumpled and wrinkled, one of his abs showing slightly where his shirt was pulled up accidentally. Peter stayed silent, looking up at the ceiling. Sam didn't quite go to sleep, hunger gnawing in his belly, but he lay back contentedly, running his fingers through Clint's hair. “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, but I’m always free, all of us are.” He made a small gesture toward the group, now hunched over a table. Right, Dad's undecided birthday party. I was staying in Ward's room. Hazel realized she was still having ceiling view, and quickly turned away. A soft snore came from the small family, and the Rogues realized that they were sleeping. He suggested, and Annabeth nodded and snuggled in gratefully, her head resting on his chest. Peter also didn't have many friends, even Harry Osborn was more of a study partner than an actual friend. He noticed Peter was uncomfortable and smiled. It had white walls with a queen sized bed with black and grey bedding, but it was hard to concentrate with that memory buzzed into me. Delete it. Part 14 of Fictober 2020; Language: English Words: 346 Chapters: 1/1 Later in the afternoon, the Rogue Avengers re-entered the living room to find Tony, Pepper, and the boy, Peter, cuddling on the couch in front of the television, which was playing Frozen 2. Like if he was pushed far enough he could become the next Doctor Doom, given enough time of course. I fell on my bed, exhausted after the events of the past day and instantly drifted off to sleep. She touched the wall, and it disappeared. I learnt that in this world Peter was smart, extremely smart. Clint hadn't really been fully awake since exiting the jet, and was snoozing softly on Sam's chest. Series. "How about you sleep with me?" Or, he can’t eat certain things because of “spider” allergies. Pietro was fast asleep in the web-hammock, and Peter was starting to snore quietly. He was franky a very lonely kid. Which was why when Steve moved to get up at ass-o'clock in the morning, Peter whined like a dying pup and clung to his shirt. It was pouring, the rain coming down almost diagonally, “You’re soaked,” you said to Peter, stepping out onto the fire escape. No Gwen Stacy, no Mary Jane, no one. She walked through it, and she saw Jason sleeping fitfully, his arms shaking and mumbling incoherent words. It was the best night’s sleep he’d ever had. I groaned. Bonus: if Tony is in the… Peter gulped, leaning back a little, ready to pounce out of the way, this person didn't activate his peter-tingle, I mean, spider-sense, but he did seem dangerous. He wasn’t even fully awake yet- all he knew was that his warm, comfortable alpha was leaving the nest , and it was the worst thing ever . I couldn't forget the way he touched me. Peter Parker oneshots :) Fanfiction.
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