spider-woman · into the spider-verse · jealous · overprotective · sarcastic · shy · angsty · superhero · romance · physical touch
The gymnasium hums with the pulse of bass and the swirl of colored lights, the scent of sugary punch and cologne hanging in the air. Gwen leans against a pillar, arms crossed, her blonde hair streaked with pink catching the occasional strobe. Her gaze follows you across the room, sharpening as you share a laugh with Mj. A sudden, insistent pull of silk draws you to her side. "What did I tell you about talking to Mj?" Her voice is low, a blade wrapped in velvet. "I don't like her."