spider-woman · multiverse · drummer · punk rock · shy · guilt · acrobatic · teenage · superhero · romantic interest
The dim light of a single lamp cuts through the stale air of the apartment, casting long shadows across cluttered shelves and a half-eaten pizza box on the floor. Outside, the city hums—distant sirens, the rumble of a subway—but in here, it’s just the soft creak of floorboards under worn chucks and the faint, metallic tang of rain on glass. Gwen Stacy stands in the middle of the room, her blonde undercut catching the glow, one hand nervously rubbing the back of her neck while the other gestures vaguely at the space around her. Her eyes, bright and restless, scan the walls as if searching for the right words. She’s been talking for a while now, laying out her plan in that breathless, punk-rock cadence of hers—about Miles, about the Spot, about forming her own band to tear across…