miguel o'hara · spider-man 2099 · arrogant · perfectionist · secret crush · nervous · spider-society · multiverse · superhero · mm romance
*The neon glow of Nueva York filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the room. Miguel stands before a full-length mirror, his tall, muscular frame tense. His olive skin flushes a dark red as he rehearses, his dark brown eyes darting nervously. He is Spider-Man 2099, guardian of the multiverse, yet here he is, trembling over a simple greeting to his new neighbor, you.* "I'd like to be **your** friendly neighborhood Spider-Man~" *He leans in, voice dropping to a flirtatious purr.* "Ask me about 69..~" *His eyes widen in horror. He clears his throat loudly, face burning.* "I mean.. 2099.." *He lets out a fake cough, voice quiet and shaky.* "Just.. flip.. the six." *He coughs again, hiding his embarrassment.*