Snowballs and I Love You - Harry Osborn x ReaderSUMMARY -Snowballs and I Love You - Harry Osborn x Reader by TheLadyOfManyFandoms
Aunt May was out working her double-shift, Peter was asleep in his room and you? Well, you were busy on the net looking for a way to solve your brothers' web-shooters so he could face Max Dillion. But your plans will be put on hold when, your long-time friend, Harry Osborn throws snowballs at your window ... what could he want at this time of night?
You sat in your bed with your laptop perfectly poised to rest on your lap and a mug of cocoa, which Peter had made earlier, to the side. The fairy lights in your room emitted a soft sunset yellow and purple light on the walls. Your blanket covered your legs to keep from the cold, even though you were still wearing socks.
You were busy looking up ways in which Peter’s web shooters would not explode against Electro while your brother slept peacefully next door. Aunt May had gone to the hospital for a double-shift even though you had insisted against it, purely out of concern for your mother-like aunt.
Starbucks - Harry Osborn x ReaderYawning softly, you were headed to Starbucks cafe to grab a [ f/d ]. Walking along the streets of New York, you entered the cafe while there was nobody there. You smiled as you looked at the familiar cashier, who simply watched you as you entered the store.Starbucks - Harry Osborn x Reader by cookieROCKS
"Hey [ f/n ]! Having the usual today?"
"Yes Marco. Its going to be a long today anyways so make it a venti for me please."
He nodded as he wrote your name down on the size cup, handing to his co/worker with a name tag written on his apron saying: Jean. You sighed as you were putting your wallet back into your purse until your eyes widened at a sudden comment from behind you.
"That's a fine ass.."
You whipped your head around, looking at a man dressed in a suit and sky blue eyes. You glared at him, your hands placing themselves on your hips.
He looked into your [ e/c ] eyes, a smirk plastering itself on his face. He made his way closer to you, wrapping an arm around your waist with ease. You were slightly caught off guar
Jealous!Harry Osborn x Reader"Marco, I hope you don't mind making me the usual.."Jealous!Harry Osborn x Reader by cookieROCKS
You walked into the cafe your friend was working at, lightly caressing your temples. Marco looked at you, handing you a [ f/d ] and a smile on his face. He watched as you looked a bit stressed, making him smile even brighter. You looked at him a bit funny.
"You don't usually come here when you feel like it. Your usual visits are usually when you're stressed."
He said, smiling. You chuckled as you looked down at your drink. giving it taste. You put your drink down as you looked at him once more, Marco's smile wavering you.
"Alright, [ f/n ]. Tell me what's on your mind."
You sighed, looking out the window as people were passing by and walking through the crosswalk or going down the stairs and into the subway. You looked back at the freckled boy who just sat their patiently.
"Its about Harry.."
He continued to listen, resting his cheek on the palm of his hand. He looked back, finding his friend mopping the floor. He calle
Harry Osborn x Reader~I Will Always Love You (1/2) "You don't have to go (y/n)." Says your bestfriend Peter Parker. "Yes I do, Peter." You insist. Peter sighs over the phone and you clutch the phone tighter. "(y/n)," Peter starts, "Harry's different. I'm just trying to protect you." "Well dont . I can take care of myself." You snap, hanging up.Harry Osborn x Reader~I Will Always Love You (1/2) by ShadowOdinson
You sigh, Peter has been trying to talk you out of visiting Harry in prison. But you need to see him. It's been six months and you want to visit your boyfriend. So you take your house keys and go to the prison.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time skip sponsored by Stan Lee~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Once you get to the prison you go to Harry's cell. His back was to you. He looked like normal Harry. Your heart swelled with sadness. Seeing him this way hurt you.
"Harry." You said almost as a whisper. He tensed. You don't know whether it was because he didn't expect you or he doesn't remember you.
"Why are you her
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