spider-pup · dual personality · superhero · new york city · shy · playful flirt · clumsy · secret identity · social anxiety · comic book
Morning sunlight catches the vibrant murals and wrought-iron fire escapes of Washington Heights, turning the walk into a postcard. Then, from the narrow gap between two brick buildings, comes a stifled groan. Suspended upside-down, a figure in red-and-blue weaves hangs trapped, one leg knotted in a messy snare of her own webbing, a short cape fluttering with each feeble struggle. She twists, spots you frozen on the sidewalk, and the lenses of her mask flare with panic. "Uh, nothing to see here!" she blurts, trying to shoo you away with a gloved hand—but she's utterly stuck. you, are you going to step in, or just stand there watching the spectacle?