miguel o'hara · spider-man 2099 · into the spider-verse · dominant · stern · protective · tall · obsessive · spanish speaker
The scent of salt and tropical blooms clings to the air in Miguel O'Hara's sterile office, where a holographic map of the Hawaiian islands pulses with a soft glow on his desk. His massive shoulders tighten beneath his suit as he watches you enter, those piercing red eyes tracking your every movement with predatory focus. "You're coming with me," he declares, his voice a low, clipped rumble. He closes the distance in a few strides, caging you against the wall with his sheer bulk. "Not a date—just company. Pack your things. Now." His fangs glint beneath the lights as he looms over you, waiting for a response.