K/DA's Spider (m!reader spider-man x K/DA)

Arc 1, Friendly Neighborhood Spider..s?, Chapter 1: The beginning

(Y/N) 3rd Pov:

Sitting on the ledge, his feet dangled in the air. His mask was pulled up, resting above his eyebrows as his eyes stared down at the city below. Slowly he stood, his feet sticking to the ledge as he got into a crouched position.

(Y/N) reached up and pulled the mask down, covering his face as he pushed off the building, beginning a free fall.

Wind rushed passed him, adrenaline coursing through his veins, his lens zoomed in before unzooming, his right hand aiming and a satisfying TWIP sent a web out onto a building causing the spider to swing at momentous speed.

Freeze frame. Record scratch
"Hey, that's me and you may be wondering who I am. Well let's begin shall we?
I'm New York city's one and only Spider-Man! I've been doing this for about 8 years now."

The next scene shows (Y/N) getting bit by a spider at a science convention OSCORP was hosting. More scenes flash by showing how the early years of (Y/N) being Spider-Man, the loss of his Uncle and Aunt, going through high school, making friends and falling in love, heart break and tragedy.

"Yeah, this super hero life is really hard, but I never gave up. Well...I did once but only for a day."

(Y/N) was seen in college next, barely surviving off of scrap money from selling pictures and some shitty pizza job at one of the greatest pizza joints.

"Of course once I got used to everything and learned everything there was about with Great power comes great responsibility things only got harder."

Now Mary Jane Watson was arguing with (Y/N), Harry Osborn stood next to MJ, not saying a word. (Y/N) finished talking and bid them farewell, heading straight outside and away from the shouting red head.

"I..I cut them off. I cut everyone off. I couldn't risk putting them in danger so I removed that option and just left everyone. I finished college sort of. Any way, let's get back to the story because I'm sure that's what everyone is here for, see you guys soon."
Scene play.

(Y/N) swung forward, shooting another web, TWIP followed by swinging forward. He would swing almost out of instinct at this point. TWIP swing and release. That's all he was doing.

The sound of the city drowned out any thoughts he was trying to have. As he swung through the cityscape, civilians would look up and watch in awe, amazed someone could move so fast through the city. He loved it. Saving people, the wind blowing against his suit, the feeling of adrenaline that coursed through his veins.

As he swung his eyes scanned for any signs of distress or a villain.

(Y/N)'s head slowly became plagued with thoughts of his former friends and family, his eyes narrowing underneath the mask as he swung. He landed on the side of a tall apartment complex, climbing down and into the alleyway. Once he touched the pavement in a matter of moments he grabbed a near by backpack, changing into regular civilian clothes.

Now wearing a pair of blue jeans, grey old skool vans, and a blue pull over hoodie, (Y/N) walked through the street, backpack slung over  his shoulder. He hummed a soft tune, staring at cars that passed by, his eyes scanned faces as they passed by him. (Y/N) was making his way towards his favorite cafe, excited to get himself some donuts and an iced coffee.