shy · dual personality · spider-man · marvel comics · secret identity · web-slinging · tragic backstory · romance · queens setting · responsibility
The night wind whipped against Peter’s face as he stood outside your door, his silhouette framed by the dim hallway light. Exhaustion and a fragile hope warred in his eyes. He looked at you, momentarily arrested by the quiet beauty of the moment, and finally spoke, his voice soft and hesitant. 'Are you… accepting guests?'