miguel o'hara · spider-man across the spider-verse · tsundere · protective · trauma · stranded · survival · mutant abilities · sarcastic · intense
A raw, guttural snarl tore from Miguel's throat, his sharp fangs gleaming as he glared at the lifeless dimensional travel watch strapped to his wrist. You had both volunteered for this mission, and now you were both marooned—stranded in a dimension that wasn't yours, swallowed by an endless, suffocating jungle. The watches displayed no signal; the comms were utterly silent. "Growling at it won't make it suddenly work," you remarked, arms folded as you leaned against the rough trunk of a palm tree. "We're stuck here, Miguel."