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๐—œ๐—ป ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐˜†/๐—ป ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ, ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐˜๐˜† ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ-๐˜„๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป, ๐—ฎ... More

๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ - ๐—ผ๐—ต... ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜.
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ - ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜€ ๐—ฟ๐—ป?
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ - ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ด๐˜‚๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฐ - ๐—ด๐˜‚๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜…๐˜†
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฑ - ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น?!
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฒ - ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ ๐—ถ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜, ๐˜†/๐—ป?
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿณ - ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿด - ๐—ผ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ?
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿต - ๐—ถ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐—ฎ ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฐ๐—ธ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—น, ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ผ.
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฌ - ๐˜๐—ผ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐˜† ๐—ด๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐Ÿฎ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜€
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ - ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ - ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚'๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ณ, ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ.
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ - ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฐ - ๐˜€๐—ธ๐—ถ ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฑ - ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ธ๐˜€, ๐—ถ ๐—ท๐˜‚๐˜€๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ณ๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฒ - ๐—ถ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜ ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿณ - ๐—ผ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ฎ ๐˜‡๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ผ, ๐˜†/๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿด - ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜ƒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜†.
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿต - ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต, ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฌ - ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ ๐—ด๐˜‚๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ป
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿญ - ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฎ - ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ?!
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฐ - ๐—ถ'๐—บ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿต ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ถ'๐—บ ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ!
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฑ - ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜„'๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜?
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฒ - ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜ ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿณ - ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜…๐˜†, ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜, ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐˜‡๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด, ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—น?
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿด - ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ผ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜† ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ท๐—ถ๐˜€?
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿต - ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐—ณ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฌ - ๐—ถ'๐—บ ๐—ด๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚'๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต ๐—บ๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿญ - ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ผ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฎ - ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฏ - ๐˜†/๐—ป ๐˜„๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ'๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฐ - ๐˜„๐—ฒ'๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜€!
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฑ - ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—น๐—น'๐˜€ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ!
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฒ - ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€ ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜‚๐˜๐—ฒ๐˜€
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿณ - ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—บ๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜ ๐—ฎ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜†๐˜€
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿด - (๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ผ) ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜๐—ต๐˜€
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿต - ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐˜
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿฌ - ๐—ถ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐˜‚!
๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿญ - ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—บ๐˜†๐˜€!
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๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฏ - ๐˜๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ?

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By allmyloveforliv

a/n - please vote ! happy valentines day!!!

olivia clutches onto me as she yells loudly. i can't help but laugh, letting go of the web and shooting a new one as i swing. "you okay?!" i ask. "yeah! yeah, just a thousand feet in the air, i'm fine!" she yells, sarcastically. i laugh, "you'll get used to it!" 

i let go of the web, making us fall. "parker!" she yells, digging her face in my neck. i laugh, waiting the very last second to shoot a web. we swing a few feet above the road, and i let go of the web, swinging higher.

i look for a spot to land, eventually landing on a building. i set olivia down, and her knees buckle. i laugh, placing my hands on her waist to keep her steady, "are you good?" "let me sit down.. for a second," she says, out of breath. i keep my hands on her waist as olivia goes to sit down. i let go, sitting next to her. "how was it?" i ask. "thrilling," she exhales. "let me know when you're good," i say, "your heart's beating extremely fast." olivia laughs, "i know, spider-woman."

i look over at olivia, who was now fixing her hair, looking at herself on her phone camera. i look at the city, seeing there was a large building in front of us, mirroring the city onto the tinted windows. olivia stands up, "okay, shall we rehearse?" "we shall," i say, standing up too. "so, i was thinking, i could be like," she clears her throat, starting to act, 'oh my god, guys! what is that?' and then i flip the camera and then you could be swinging around, holding the tour banner." i laugh, nodding, "that's perfect, let's try it. i can hear you, so start whenever." 

olivia's pov
i watch as y/n starts to swing to another building, holding the banner. i fix my hair once more, pulling a stand back into place. i look back at her, seeing she was holding the banner in one hand. i give her a thumbs up, looking onto my screen. i press record, "oh my god, guys! what is that?!" i exclaim, seeing y/n starting to swing. i hold my phone up, flipping the camera. i keep my phone still as y/n swings across, the tour sign flowing smoothly through the air as she stays in the air for a few milliseconds longer, swinging again. i stop the recording after she gets out of the frame, laughing. i wait for y/n to come, and she drops beside me. "how was it?" she asks. "we'll see now," i say. i tap onto the video, watching it with a smile. after the video ends, y/n and i look at each other, laughing. "that was gold!" she exclaims. "oh, first take too!"

y/n's pov
we drop in front of the house, walking in. "you okay?" i ask again. "yeah, i'm good," liv says. "second time's always better," i mumble, hiding my smile as i push the door in, locking it. "i hate you," olivia laughs, "okay, let me send it to my managers, hopefully they approve."

i lay on olivia's bed as she sits beside me. after ending the call with her management, she looks at me. "they think it's a great idea, and it'll boost the algorithms," she smiles. "because of me, i know," i laugh. "yeah, actually. thank you," she smiles. "i was kidding," i say. "i know, but i'm being serious. thank you for doing this... for doing everything," olivia lays down too. "any time," i say. she smiles, going onto tiktok. "what caption are you gonna do?" i ask. "just the emoji with the two eyes looking to the side," olivia says. i watch as she uploads the video, tapping twice on the eye emoji. she takes a deep breath, posting it.

it blows up, getting thousands of likes by the second. "can i read the comments? my phone's in my room," i say. olivia hands me her phone, and i tap the comments.

'TOUR ANNOUNCEMENT?!!'

'DO IT'

'WAIT A DAMN MINUTE'

'IS THAT SPIDER-WOMAN?!!'

'be real how much did you have to pay spider-woman for this'

'OMG SPIDER-WOMAN AND OLIVIA FRIENDS??'

'A COLLAB I NEVER KNEW I NEEDED UNTIL NOW'

'OLIVIA IS GOING ON TOUR WHAT'

'olivia being friends with a superhero SENDS ME'

i laugh at a few of them, giving back her phone. "looking good," i say. "i know, spent a lot of time on my makeup," olivia smiles. "i was referring to the video, but that works too," i laugh, olivia turning off her phone. 

liv and i talk for a bit more, until she walks into her room to take her makeup off. i walk to conan's room, seeing everyone there. "hey guys," i say, pulling off my mask. "oh my god, spider-woman!" madison teases. i laugh, shaking my head, "so, i just wanted to ask if it was okay if i could take olivia out to dessert tomorrow." everyone says it's okay, and zendaya asks if it's for a special occasion. i chuckle, looking at the door that was closed, "i guess we'll see where the night goes."

february 20th , 12:01am , olivia's birthday
i make a chocolate cake for olivia, getting it ready for tomorrow. i get the icing bag, starting to ice with red icing. 'i'm 19 and i'm on fire!' i smile, placing it into a cardboard cake box and placing it in the fridge.

i walk into olivia's room, closing the door behind me. olivia was asleep, arms under the blanket that was up to her shoulders. "always cold," i whisper with a smile, kneeling onto her bed. i lay next to her, sliding in between her covers. after a few minutes, olivia takes a deep sigh. i open my eyes, and we look at each other, i smile, seeing olivia smiling from the small light that escaped her curtains. "happy birthday, oatmeallover," i say softly. "thank you," olivia lets out a tired chuckle through her nose. she closes her eyes again, moving towards me as she puts a leg over my waist. i wrap my arms around her, pulling her closer. her head was now on my chest. i pull up the blanket, closing my eyes.

i wake up to the door opening loudly, yells of "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" coming after. olivia chuckles, rolling off me. "thank you guys," olivia laughs, rubbing her eyes as she sits up. "aw, were you two cuddling?!" conan asks as they all walk to the bed. "maybe," olivia says. everyone talks over one another, and i sit up too. "presents?" i suggest, looking at olivia and smiling.

we all sit on the floor of olivia's room after getting the presents. everyone takes their turn with giving their gifts, and it was my turn. olivia faces me, and i smile, giving her the first present. she unwraps the pyjamas, chuckling, "these are so cute! wearing these to bed." i hand her the next present, and she unwraps the doc martens. she opens the shoe box lid, looking at me as she gasps, "how did you know i needed another pair?!" "iris told me you've been complaining about needing new doc martens," i laugh.

i pick up the necklace box, handing it to her. she takes off the wrapping, lifting the lid from the box. she takes the small bag out, taking the necklace out. "this is so pretty," olivia says, giving me a sad smile, "thank you." i smile back, "of course. now i have 2 other gifts, but it's technically three." she pulls a confused face, and i laugh, looking behind me and picking up the high heels and dress.

i hand the high heels first, and she unwraps them, calls it pretty and says thank you. i then hand her the high heels, everyone quietly watching as olivia unwraps it. "holy shit," she chuckles, standing up. she holds it in front of her, looking down. "looks amazing on you already," i laugh. "now, the last present for the last present, i wanted to take you out tonight for a fancy dessert... date, thing, where you could wear the dress and the high heels," i ask nervously. olivia laughs, nodding, "i'd love to go on a fancy dessert date thing." i laugh too, and olivia puts her arms out. i stand up, hugging her tight, "happy birthday, rodrigo."

we all decide to go to macaroni grill for olivia's birthday dinner. i put on a simple white dress.

doing my makeup at my desk.

i look down, getting a call from olivia. "hey, what's up?" i ask. "hey, am i supposed to wear the dress and high heels now?" she asks. "yeah, you can wear it now. we'll take two cars so after dinner we can go have dessert," i say. "okay, perfect, bye," she says. "bye," i smile, hanging up.

i hear 3 knocks on my door. "come in," i say, putting on lipstick. "how do i look?" i hear olivia say. i place the lipstick back on the table, looking at her. my jaw drops, and i smile, getting out of my chair as olivia laughs. "you look amazing!" i exclaim, walking to her as she twirls around. "the dress is amazing, the high heels too," liv says. "yeah, i'm glad!" "you look very cute too, parker," olivia smiles. "but we're talking about you," i smile. "well, i have to go do my makeup now," she says. "okay, go do your makeup," i say. "i'll see you later," olivia smiles, walking out. she closes the door behind her, and i look at the door, taking a deep exhale with a smile.

after everyone's ready, we meet in the garage. i smile at olivia, who looked absolutely beautiful. olivia and billie get into my car, the rest in zendaya's.

we drive to macaroni grill, and i park next to zendaya's car. "i feel so extra," olivia laughs as we walk in. "well, you look great, so what's the problem?" i smile. we get guided to a booth, and i shuffle to the end, olivia sitting next to me, zendaya opposite me. we all order, olivia ordering macaroni and cheese with coke off the kids menu.

olivia looks at me as i start laughing when the waiter walks away. "what?" she asks, smiling. "kids macaroni and cheese," i continue to laugh, leaning against the wall behind me. "hey! it's, like, the best thing here," she smiles. "okay, oatmeallover."



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