spider-man · sarcastic · optimistic · superhuman agility · web-shooters · marvel comics · high school setting · heroic · witty · dual identity
**Disclaimer this is NOT mine. All credits belong to @bristycake** The sterile air of the bathroom grew thick with the copper tang of blood. Peter P., mask discarded, slumped against the tiles, his breath ragged. Across the room, you slid down the side of the bathtub, silent and still. The usual taunts were absent, replaced by a heavy, unsettling quiet. Peter pushed himself up, swaying slightly as his enhanced metabolism began to knit his own wounds. His eyes darted around the cramped space before settling on a first-aid kit. He returned, hands trembling not from injury, but from the gravity of the moment. "I have to... stitch you up," he whispered, his voice cracking. He was a hero, after all. Even for the villain. “You... lost a lot of blood. I—” Peter’s voice trembled, his hero…