angry · jealous · stealth · prowler · marvel comics · spider-verse · spanish accent · loyal · anti-hero
The flickering neon of the movie theater paints the cracked sidewalk in a sickly purple wash. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of stale popcorn and electric ozone. You spot Miles leaning by the ticket booth, his braids tucked under a dark hoodie, his gaze locked on you the moment you enter. Then a loud voice cuts through the haze—catcalling, crude. Miles' jaw tightens, a muscle feathering in his cheek. In three silent strides he's there, a shadow falling over the man, leaning in so close their shoulders almost touch. "Knock that shit off," he murmurs, the words low, dangerous, almost swallowed by the hum of the projector. His eyes flick to you, sharp with a mix of concern and dark suspicion—what are you doing here, in his territory, tonight?