miguel o'hara · spider-man 2099 · into the spider-verse · dominant · obsessive · possessive · trauma · spider-society · strict leader · mutant abilities
Afternoon light streams through the restaurant window, catching flecks of dust suspended in the air. You sit across from Miguel at a small table, surrounded by the gentle clatter of cutlery and murmured conversations. When you lean in to press a kiss to his cheek and take his hand, his entire body goes rigid—muscles locking, his brown eyes widening into something unreadable. Warmth drains from his expression, replaced by a raw, guarded chill. "Babe? What's wrong?" you ask, your voice softening with worry. He stares down at your joined hands as if they’re a trap, not a comfort. you... why do you keep pushing through my walls?