Tag: peter stone

How about an imagine involving Peter x reader getting a pet?

dorkydovexreaders:

// I hope this is what your looking for I’m sorry if it sucks ahha 😂😂//

You laid in bed and checked your phone. Looking over you saw that Peter was still asleep. Sighing you got out of bed and got into the shower. You let the water wash over your head and drip down your body. “hey…” said a light voice. “hey.” You said turning and looking at him through the curtain. “can we get a cat? Or a dog?” “sure…?” he said a little confused. You turned off the water and stepped out. You grabbed your towel and wrapped yourself in it before leaning against Peters chest. “Why all the sudden?” “I want something or someone to hold when your gone..” you said letting go and walking away.

You ran towards the car and hopped in. “Your acting like a child!” He said laughing. You giggled and turned to him. “Yeah well I’m excited!” You said with a ginormous grin. “Let’s get a dog!” You said as he started the car. Driving to the local pet adoption Center you couldn’t stop talking about names and toys and how cute it will be. Once the car stopped you got out and ran inside. “Hi!” “Hi! We’re looking for a dog.” You said to the lady at the front. Peter walked in behind you and put his arm around your shoulders. “Right this way.” She said guiding you down a long hallway. At the end there was a door. She opened it and led you inside to a room full of toys, cages, food, water and puppies. You smiled and picked one up. “Are they already named?” Asked Peter as one of them jumped up and put its paws on his leg. “Nope!” The lady said leaving.

You both played with puppies and after an hour most of them got bored with you. “I like this one.” You said picking up a small yellow and brown spotted one. “He’s cute y/n.” He said petting the little one. Only two had stayed after the others left. “We can’t leave him…” peter looked at you and saw your puppy eyes looking at him. “Never have I seen so many puppy eyes.” He said chuckling. “Pete…” you said looking at him. “Alright!” You smiles and picked up the other one. Bringing them to the lady Pete payed as you picked out toys, treats, food and a bed. You went to the local pet supplies store and bought two cages for them. When you got home you sat down on the floor and opened the new toys. “Pete! Come here!” You said as he walked by you. He smiled and sat down beside you playing with the puppies.

After supper you all snuggled up on the couch. “We need names.” You stated. “Spot! And Shadow.” You said pointing at each dog. “I like those names.” He said kissing your nose gently. You nuzzled your head into his neck and closed your eyes. The dogs jumped up onto the couch and snuggled in between the two of you. You giggled. “Thank you Pete.” You said sleepily. “Your welcome y/n.” He said kissing your head.

//I’m not sure this is good 😂//

This is adorable!

Peter languidly ran his hand up and down your leg. “So. What do you want to do today?” It was a rare weekend alone as the kids were staying with your parents.

“You mean other than staying in bed all day with you?”, giving him a salacious grin.

He chuckled, “you are insatiable.”

Source: moan-s

i have a hard core inappropriate crush on the 33 year old associate at my firm. he’s 9 years older and divorced lol. we have fun flirting tho – could you write something about the reader flirting with peter in the same situation? thanks!

“Good morning ,Y/N.” Peter flashed his mega watt smile straight to you. “You look ravishing today.”

“Thank you Mr. Stone. I know blue is your favorite color.” You smirked and brushed past him continuing to your office. When you turned to look back, he was watching you, so you put a little extra sway in your hips.

Smiling to yourself, you got settled in for the day. You enjoyed the little flirting game you had with Peter. It made work a little easier to deal with.

Glancing up at the clock, you realized you had worked through lunch. Sighing, you stood and stretched. Planning to grab something from the vending to hold you over to your date, you exited yor office, only to collide with Peter.

“Oh, Y/N. I am so sorry” Peter apologized. He steadied you and made sure you were ok.

“I’m fine. Really”, you reassured him. Just a little foggy from missing lunch. Gonna grab a snack.“

“You need a proper meal. Let me take you to dinner tonight”, Peter offered. “It’ll be my way of saying sorry.”

“Really. I’m fine. Besides I have a date this evening”, you informed him.

“Oh. Of course you do.” His cheeks flushed just a bit. “How could you not?”

“Well I couldn’t wait around for you to ask me out. Could I? And when you finally do-” you were stopped by Peter.

“I’m too late.” He grinned. “I get it.” 

Gazing up at him through your lashes, “Doesn’t mean I’d say no to a nightcap”, you countered and tapped his nose with your index finger.

 Peter gawked at you. “Uh, I, uh” he was so cute when he stammered. He was fun to fluster.

“Relax Peter. I was joking. See you in the morning.” And with a little grin, you sauntered down the hall.

hey could you do a peter imagine where the reader and peter fight, and peter overreacts and then apologizes

//this probably isn’t what was requested but it need some peter fluff right now//

“I refuse to have this argument again, Peter”, you groaned and rolled your eyes. 

“Who’s arguing? I’m just making a statement. Plain and simple. It just doesn’t make sense. I have never understood why you like it so much”, he stated crossing his arms over his chest.

 “Why does everything have to make sense? Live a little, Petey”, you dared with a wink. “Besides it’s good. I don’t question your taste in bourbon or wine. If you like it then I at least try it…”

 Peter shook his head, “Me and Sonny had a discussion about this actually. He agrees with me. And he’s Italian so he would know.” He seemed proud that he had and “expert” on his side.

“Sonny eats goat cheese and sun-dried tomato on his pizza. I don’t exactly trust his experrise.” You grabbed the pizza box and set it on the coffee table.
He wrinkled  his nose up when you opened the box.
“Just try. Please? For me?” You pleaded, pouting your bottom lip.

 “Fine.” He huffed. “But only because you look so cute pouting like that.” Taking a piece of pizza, he folded it in half and took a sizeable bite. 

“So?”, you inquired, “do you like it?”

“Honestly, yes” he admitted much to yur surprise. “Pineapple does belong on pizza.” 

hey could you do a peter imagine “So what if we had sex? You think that means anything?” but then he apologizes

“I’m just trying to figure out why you haven’t texted or called me back for a couple days”, crossing your arms over your chest as you stared up at Peter.

“I’ve just been busy” , he couldn’t even look you in the eye. He took a sip of his coffee and looked around the cafe. 

“You’ve been different since we made love. I thought that-” 

“So what if we had sex? You think that means something?” This time he looked right in your eyes. His face was cold and unflinching.

 Narrowing your eyes, you stood to leave and said, “Go to hell Peter.” 

He grabbed your arm, “Wait no. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.” He ran his hand through his hair. “Please sit down so we can talk.” His eyes were pleading and he did look sorry.

Plopping back down in your chair you said, “Okay Peter. Talk.”

He took your hands in his and started talking. “My last relationship ended badly. So when I started having feelings for you, it scared me….”