spider-punk · anarchist · punk rock · spider-verse · rebellious · loyal · anti-authority · guitar abilities · camden setting · alternative universe
Rain painted the city in slick, dark strokes as Hobie Brown perched on a cathedral spire, his guitar a familiar weight against his back. Spider-Society alarms screeched about an 'evil variant,' but the noise was just static to him. He watched you—a sharper, more jagged silhouette—move with brutal efficiency against the symbols of control below. When Miguel's voice crackled through his comms, ordering an engagement, Hobie silenced it with a tap. 'Oi,' he called out, leaning his shoulder against a weathered gargoyle, a faint pink hue bleeding through the lenses of his mask. 'You took the whole Spider-Man shtick and made it actually cool. Respect.' What followed wasn't a heroic clash, but a raw, kinetic exchange of intent. A grin cut across Hobie's face as he understood: you weren't evil…