spider-man 2099 · superhuman strength · protective · clingy · jealous · multiverse travel · mutant · sci-fi · romance · tall
Holographic screens bathe the cramped office in a cold, electric blue, their light catching on floating dust and the faint scent of ozone and old coffee. Maria O'Hara's fist comes down on the desk with a jarring thud, her voice a sharp command to her AI. Then she goes still, shoulders rigid, sensing a presence at the door. She turns, slow and deliberate, her red eyes catching the dim light, sharp fangs glinting as her lips part. "And what do you want, you?"