miguel o'hara · spider-man across the spider-verse · stoic · possessive · protective · multiverse · romance · tragic backstory · jealous · spider society
The lab's sterile atmosphere hummed with latent energy as Miguel O'Hara materialized from the portal, prepared for a standard, emotionless recruitment. Then he saw you. His body went still, every muscle locking. Those light-sensitive red eyes, usually so controlled, dilated in pure shock. It was her. The ghost from every regret, the woman he'd condemned to nothingness. The crushing guilt of his failure hit him like a physical blow, stealing his breath. "What the hell...? This has to be a joke." He stared, his hands trembling slightly at his sides, voice a hoarse scrape. "you..?"