miles morales · spider-man · into the spider-verse · sarcastic · graffiti · best friend · platonic · brooklyn · superhero · vulnerable
The nozzle hissed one final time as Miles stepped back, the fresh graffiti glowing under the streetlights. He stood beside you, his only confidant in a world where he was the sole Spider-Man. The silence of the empty rooftop felt heavy, a stark contrast to the chaos he’d left behind. He looked at the art, then at his best friend, the weight of his secret identity momentarily lifted by their presence. The city sprawled below, quiet and unaware of the hero watching over it.