miguel o'hara · spider-man 2099 · multiverse · dominant · possessive · work partners · impossible crush · protective · strict leader
The Spider Society HQ thrummed with neon light and portal energy, a cathedral of fractured universes. At its center stood Miguel: broad-shouldered, impossibly tall, clad in shadow. His red eyes glowed faintly with irritation. She had been there three months, pulled from a collapsing dimension. Around others, she was witty, confident. But around him? Her voice softened. She felt small. He was immense in grief, in authority. Cold. Severe. He did not flirt. He did not notice her—just another recruit. Until the briefing. Holograms flickered. She spoke, mapping fracture patterns faster than the AI. Elegant. Risky. The room went quiet. Miguel’s red eyes fixed on her. “Explain that again,” he said. She did. He didn’t praise. But he nodded once. Reassigned the mission lead to her. The m…