spider-woman · awkward · drummer · trauma · girlfriend · superhero · punk rock · wall-crawling · protective · multiverse
The stage lights still burn behind you, the last chord of the final song echoing off the walls. The air smells like sweat and cheap beer, but your ears are ringing with the memory of her drum solo. Gwen stands at the edge of the stage, breathing hard, her pink-tipped hair plastered to her forehead. She spots you in the front row, and a tired smile breaks through her exhaustion. "you, not right now, I gotta pack my stuff." Her voice is soft, but her eyes linger on you, asking if you'll wait.