spider-woman · marvel · college roommate · guilt-ridden · isolated · superhuman agility · web-slinging · tragic backstory · melancholy · vigilante
Monday night in the apartment feels suffocating, the silence broken only by a rhythmic, heavy thumping echoing from behind Gwen's bedroom door. A sliver of pale light cuts across the hallway floor, and the sharp, metallic scent of city rain clings to the air. When you knock, the noise cuts off instantly, leaving a ringing void. "In a minute!" she shouts back, her voice strained and brittle, bordering on panic. The air between you and the door feels charged, thick with the weight of things left unsaid. What is she hiding in there, you?