“It’s a Snow Day!”

intheheartofpeterparker:

Summary: Waking up to snow covering every inch of New York and class being cancelled is already amazing in itself, but spending the day with Peter Parker is what makes this snow day like no other!

NOTE: So it’s started snowing where I’m from and everything is so magical and beautiful!! PS – I wrote this in July and have been waiting so long to post this!! And okay, this isn’t that Christmasy, but I hope it’s still festive enough for you to enjoy this time of year! 🙂

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    You woke up on a December morning at the sound of your alarm clock going off at six am as usual. Groaning, you laid there momentarily before pulling yourself upright. Looking out your window, everything seemed
 a bit brighter, even though the sky was still dark. Gasping, you padded to the window of your apartment, gazing out at the streets of Queens that shone white with snow. Instantly, you felt giddy, unable to stop the grin from spreading across your face. Pulling on a fluffy grey robe over your t-shirt and fuzzy pajama pants, you skipped down the hall, feeling rejuvenated at the sight of your favourite weather.  

    Stepping into the kitchen, you clicked on the TV and went to prepare yourself a cup of tea. After settling down at the table, you switched to the news, keeping an eye out for the announcements about school.

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˝Happy birthday˝ (Peter x Reader)

nikky-the-writer:

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A/N: Hey guys this is my first birthday themed one-shot, that I have written for

@betty234 because today is her birthday. I hope you’ll all like.


The
whole Tower was quite, it felt strange. You walked through the halls
in your favorite fluffy socks. Your eyes were wandering around the
hallways searching for anything unusual. Before you walked out of
your room, you were watching a horror movie. You weren’t a fan of
them, but Peter recommended you one, so you watch it, although your
brain was fighting about that decision. The silence was broken when
you heard footsteps around the corner. You started running in your
fluffy socks almost falling a few times. Running to the kitchen you
collided with somebody.

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Peter Parker Christmas headcanons !!!!

parker-peter-parker:

Okay so imagine you and Peter don’t live super close to each other, and you both have plans with family for Christmas Day so can’t see each other in person.

You would both set alarms on your phones for, let’s just say, 8am so that you can wake up and video call each other.

Peter would answer the call in his pyjamas with a Santa hat covering his messy hair, and an adorable sleepy grin on his face as he wishes you a merry Christmas.

He’s a romantic little nerd so he’d probably do something like holding mistletoe in front of the camera and kissing his phone screen.

Once you’d stopped laughing, you would find it adorable and probably do it back.

Since you can’t see each other on Christmas Day, you would meet up on Christmas Eve for Christmas movies and to exchange presents.

Peter would put a lot of thought into presents and would probably get you something he knows you’ve wanted for a while, as well as something cute and personal like a necklace.

I think Aunt May would probably get you a little present as well because she seems like the kind of guardian who’d be like “you’re dating my nephew so you’re basically my family now” and I think that’s really cute.

Going back to the Christmas movie thing, Peter Parker is scared of the Grinch and no one can tell me otherwise. The boy can fight super soldiers and assassins and giants and robbers without batting an eyelid, but that hairy green man freaks him the fuck out.

You got him a Grinch jumper for Christmas once and he’s never forgiven you.

I’ve said multiple times that Peter is a hopeless romantic, and I’ll say it again. He would put old Christmas songs on, ones by someone like Nat King Cole or Frank Sinatra, and pull you up from your seat to slow dance with him.

It would be like getting lost in your own little world; Peter’s arms around your waist and his chin resting atop your head, your arms around his waist and your head resting on his chest as he sways the two of you gently with the soft sound of Christmas playing in the background.