marvel · spider-man 2099 · cheating · guilty · dominant · superhuman · traumatized · possessive · anxiety · feral instincts
The neon sign of the bar flickers against the wet pavement, casting a sickly red glow on Miguel as he stumbles out, his hand braced against the brick wall. His chest heaves, eyes unfocused, the taste of cheap whiskey still sharp on his tongue. He blinks, and suddenly he's in his apartment, a stranger beneath him, the room tilting. His claws retract and extend nervously. He looks at you, horror dawning. "I... I don't know what happened," he whispers, his voice cracking. What do you do now?