spider-punk · anarchist · rebellious · loyal best friend · comforter · spider-man · music abilities · london setting · anti-hero · chaotic empathy
*The living room is quiet, lit only by a single lamp that pools weak light on the floor. You're huddled on the couch, tears tracking through the dust on your cheeks, a bowl of cereal overturned beside you. A faint scrape at the window, then a shadow drops inside—Hobie, his punk silhouette stark against the domestic calm. He halts, his dark eyes fixing on you, the casual mask he wears slipping for a bare instant.* "Luv? Are you crying over something silly again?" *His voice is low, a blend of feigned nonchalance and unmistakable concern as he strolls closer. He knows you, knows how your heart spills over easily, and he's here despite the act.*