Ahdjdhsh The Art Style Makes Me Wanna Scream In The Best Way Possible

I’ll scream sob cry get down on all fours like Miguel chasing Miles I will do anything to prevent this.

Yall im sick—

Me at 3am clicking “keep reading” on the most jaw dropping, earth shattering, pantie dropping, smutty fic when I have to be up in 3 hours

SOBBING 😭😭 THIS HAPPENED I WAS THERE

THINKING ABOUT…

42! Miles having to learn to drive from Uncle Aaron in their free time because Rio is too busy to teach him and he can’t learn any other way…

“If I say stop, you stop. understood?” Aaron reiterated for the fifth time. Miles nodded with a roll of his eyes, trying his best to not show how eager (and nervous) he was to be behind the wheel.

“Aight you’re goin’ to SLOWLY pull up here and make a right turn, S L O W L Y” Aaron said, checking for the seventh time to make sure he was buckled in.

Miles smiled, lightly pressing the gas to move the car forward.

He followed the correct protocols, making sure to stop at the stop sign, turn his signal on, look for cars, then swiftly (not so smoothly) turned his wheel to make the right turn. However instead of pressing the break to ease into the turn, he accidentally hit the gas making the car fly around the corner.

Aaron grabbed the handle above him, exasperatedly using his other hand to hold onto the dash in front of him. “STOP.” Miles winced, hitting the break harshly causing the car to jolt. They both rocked forward, the air falling into small awkward silence.

Aaron turned to miles aggressively, staring at him with a look of bewilderment “DAMN NIGGA I SAID SLOW.”

©axeoverblade

This has been on my mind non stop 😭🫶

Uncle Aaron and Miles:

FREAKING SOBBINGJAJSJKSHSOEJSJDKD

if we get some kind of reunion between these two in btsv i’ll bawl my eyes out

yes.

with pavitr having his hair out of the mask, and hugging gayatri when he saves her, and having The Worst attempt at disguising his voice out of all the spiderkids (which is saying something, when you're up against miles and gwen) - i love the idea that everybody in mumbattan absolutely knows that pavitr prabhakar is spider-man, but all have an unspoken agreement to never actually acknowledge it, because he's sweet and helpful and god, he's just a kid.

tourists and visitors and people just moving there will gesture to his very visible and easily identifiable hair and open their mouths to comment on it, and the nearest Seasoned Member of the Pavitr Prabhakar Defense Committee™ will slap a hand over their mouth and wrangle them in the opposite direction before they can blow his cover and get him arrested

🌚

oh my…

surrealtouch

i love this

filterless Hobie actually looks like a teen i love it for him

HELP?!?! It’s giving this is what Steve Rogers said when he first woke up.

Hey remember how Noir is an anti-fascist from 1933

SQUEEEE

Ballin.⋅ ۵♡۵ ⋅.

pairing: e-42!miles x black!reader

warnings: light swearing but nothing else 🙂

Summary: You and Miles decided to take a late-night walk which ended with him teaching you how to play ball.

“Then, the bitch had the nerve to ask me for my fucking pencil back bro” You said with a hint of anger in your voice as you were telling Miles about something that happened at school.

“Nah, that's crazy ma-” He stopped mid-sentence once he caught a glimpse of a basketball court that was on his left, a few feet away from them. It was pretty late, so nobody was on the court playing like there usually would be.

“Let's go play some basketball baby” Miles said grinning, as he turned to face you. Before you could speak, he gently grabbed your arm and guided you to the court. “You got me fucked up, I didn't come out here to play Miles. Plus there's no ball nigga” You spoke as your boyfriend dragged you to it, regardless. 

“You out of luck mami, someone left their ball here” He said as he picked up the basketball off the bench. 

Shit.

“But baby, it's hot as fuck out here and my hair bout to be ruined” You whined, trying to get out of the situation.

“You know ill pay for that shit ma, relax. Now get your fine ass over here” Miles said signaling you over to where he was standing. There were no more excuses left for you to use, so you did as he said. You felt the warmth of his body when he came up behind you. “Here, take the ball baby. Position your hands like this, then shoot” Miles instructed as he showed you what to do.

You sighed, the things this man will make you do out of love. You positioned your arms in the way he did, shot it but missed as it hit the rim. “God, I'm so ass” You said as you laughed a bit.

Miles jogged over to get the ball then walked back behind you, “Here, try again mami” he said, handing you the ball once again.

You took the ball in your hand, positioning it like you did before “Like this?” you asked, turning to look at Miles. “Just like that baby” he said, smiling down at you.

You turned back around and then shot the ball once more which ended up going in this time. “See, you just needed some practice. Estoy muy orgullosa de ti princesa” (I'm so proud of you princess) Miles said looking at you with genuine happiness on his face.

“Well, I'm not doing that shit again” You said dropping the ball and looking up at him.

“Mhm, I know baby” Miles responded, intertwining his hands with you as you guys walked back to your place.

a/n: Not my own writing having me blushing and swinging my feet.