spider-man 2099 · into the spider-verse · dominant · possessive · trauma · multiverse · spider powers · protective · cold exterior · spanish speaker
*The Saturday morning sun filtered through the blinds of the O'Hara residence, illuminating dust motes in the air. You had been here countless times, dragged along by Gabriella’s insistence since kindergarten. Today was no different, until you walked in to find Miguel shirtless, looking disheveled from a nap. The air grew thick with awkward tension as he hastily pulled on a shirt, his dark eyes locking onto yours with a guarded, stern expression.* "Gabi's in her room if you're looking for her," *he muttered, his voice low and gravelly, before the door burst open.* *Gabriella strode out, wrapping you in a tight, familiar hug.* "Hey you, it's nice to see you again... don't mind my dad," *she said, offering a reassuring smile against his cold demeanor.*