<this is just a filler before the eventual angst... enjoy it while you can>
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Earth-928B"Miggy~" Lyla chanted as she hovered above Miguel's head. It was Friday which meant everyone got off early.. including Miguel, but he almost always ignored it.
"Miguel." Lyla poked at his face. She let out a loud groan of annoyance. "Come on it's.." She checked her mini watch, "10:58 pm, leave. Go home.""This is my home. I live here." Miguel grunted. He was typing something on his panels. He swooped one into Lyla and she glitched in half.
"You don't live on this platform do you?" Lyla asks.
"I might as well, I mean I do have a bed here and all." He still didn't turn to face Lyla, instead he was pushing and combining several smaller screens together to form on big one.
"I guess there's no way around it then.." Lyla said, dragging on her sentence. Miguel sighed.
"What do you have in store for me Lyla-" but before he could finish, Lyla cut him off. She pressed a fairly large button on his desk and his phone automatically dialed someone.
"Shit- no, no, no, no, no, no- decline decline.. DECLINE!" He tried hanging up but it was no use, no matter how many times he pressed the button it wasn't going to end the call.
"Lyla! She is on a miss-"Brrrrringg... Brrrrrrringgg... Brrrrrrrrrrrriiiinnnnnggggggg.....
"Hello?"
"God fucking dammit you puto." (Asshole) Miguel pinches the bridge of his nose and crosses his arm.
"Oh Y/n... we are in a desperate situation right now.." Lyla topples over, dramatically placing the back of her hand on her forehead...
"What? What's wrong? Is someone hurt? Is Miguel okay?" You ask... Miguel slightly blushes as he acknowledges his level of importance to you.
"Yes... Miguel is terribly ill-"
"What?! Is he alright?!" You yell over the call.
"He's fine but incredibly sleep deprived-"
"Get him to sleep- I'm on a mission right now, hold on- CRASH!" You say-
"What was that?" Miguel almost immediately turned to face Lyla. You had the watch to close to your head as it was a face time, but the camera was very shaky. You were running, but it wasn't clear from what. The camera showed you swinging from building to building, you grabbed some civilians from danger and held them in your grasp, you then quickly let them down somewhere safe.
Miguel pulled up the screen with your face and then that dimension's map. There was a big purple dot that symbolized you, next to several other smaller red dots to symbolize other spidy people. You were traveling fast through the city, he tapped in to all the near by camera feeds on the street you were on and he saw what you and the others were running from- no towards.
You and the others were all making your way the nearest power plant, and the villain you were trying to escape from was none other than.. Electro.
Miguel quickly transferred the call from Lyla to his screen, he was typing and pulling up more and more screens of your mission.
"What's happening Y/n?" Miguel asks."Uhhh.. everything's fine Miguel-" You start,
"Yea, peachy.. what's good Miguel?" Hobie says.
"Hobart." Miguel gritted through his teeth. "What is going on?"
"So uh-" Hobie says.
"Not you, Y/n"
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"Yeah so- this Electro seems to think he's dreaming at the moment.. I think it's cause there's so many spider people.. but he kinda..." You trailed off, you were trying to tell Miguel what was going on but you were busy keeping the nearby civilians alive.
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"Through with you." Miguel Ohara x FEM y/n || ANGST, FLUFF, COLD HARD SMUT ||
Acción!!THIS STORY INCLUDES ONESHOTS APART FROM MAIN STORY!! -- You were bitten by a radioactive spider when you were 16, and for the past 8 years, you've been Brooklyn's one and only... Spider-Woman. One day when you were on your way to fight a villain...