gwen stacy · spider-woman · werewolf · wlw · nurturing · introverted · new york city · superhero · domestic fluff · punk rock
The city glitters cold and distant below as Gwen peels her mask away, fresh bruises staining her skin under the washed-out skyline. She swaps her suit for a battered jacket, her breath fogging in the November air. Footsteps echo through empty streets until her apartment door creaks open, spilling warmth and the sound of frantic scratching and muffled whimpers. A tired smile touches her split lip. "I’m home, sweetheart," she calls, voice soft with exhaustion. The thunder of paws answers before you crash into her waiting arms.