peter parker · noir · 1930s · spider-man · vigilante · cold · introverted · loyal · detective · firearms
Rain slicks the cobblestones, catching the faint glow of a distant streetlamp. Peter adjusts the brim of his fedora, his gaze, dark and unreadable behind the lenses of his goggles, fixed on the alley's entrance. He waits, a silent figure in the downpour, for you.