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sataraxia · 10 months
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you're losing me.
miguel o'hara x fem!reader
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summary: 'you're losing me' by taylor swift.
genre: angst, so much angst. basically a songfic.
warnings: cursing, violence, hard violence at the end, the reader shows signs of bpd. it "continues" the across the spiderverse plot.
a/n: i wanted to do this for a while now, i'm a fluff fan but a taylor swift one first. english isn't my first language so pls let me know my mistakes.
w.c: 13.2k
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You have been with Miguel for more than a while now, just without a confirmation in between, there was never an "I love you", much less an " I’m sorry", but you two knew it, you cared for each other, and it would always be like that, no need for words.
But it was later that you really got to know the man you loved unconditionally.
You say “I don’t understand and i say, “I know you don’t”
“Love, you’ve been with that for a whole week, don’t you think it’s time to stop?” you said with no more than sweetness and care in your voice.
He didn’t say anything, not even look at you.
“I know that it’s important, but you haven't been eating, or sleeping well.” letting out a sigh, you tried to approach him. “I'm going out on a long mission tomorrow, you know, we could get dinner, or something.”
“I don’t understand how you could think that getting dinner is more important than this, and you should be working too, get out.” it was like he had put a wall between you two, ‘cause you didn’t dare to get closer than you were.
And it’s been like that for some time now, since the events of earth 1610, he’s been a workaholic, but you could take it, you always could.
“We thought a cure would come through in time..”
You’ve been out on this mission for almost three weeks, you missed your friends, missed Miguel, ‘cause maybe, just maybe, he was being himself again.
Of course not. When you arrived at the HQ, more specifically his office, the first thing you saw of him was a man yelling at a kid that a citizen was supposed to be dead, and the same fate was meeting the kid’s father.
The thing was, you didn’t really enjoy talking about canon events with Miguel, because you don’t like the term, in fact, you hate that he invented a word that justifies all the pain you, and everyone here, endured.
You wanted to do something, help Miles, but your thoughts were blurry, knowing that every decision you take from now on can change everything with Miguel.
“..now I fear it won’t.”
“Remember lookin’ at this room, we loved it ‘cause of the light.”
The chase after Miles already started, and you just stood there, while every other Spider-Man was trying to capture a kid.
You wanted to scream, most likely to the man who gave the order, but you had to stay on his side, right? 
At least that was what your body wanted, ‘cause suddenly you were in the platform, the one where Miguel had brought you everytime you were injured, where you had your first kiss and the so many more that followed.
You didn’t even think about it, you started helping Miguel telling him where you saw Miles in the cameras, opening the path for him.
“Now I just sit in the dark and wonder if it’s time.”
This was the man you’ve fallen for? the one that was hitting a kid, telling him that he shouldn’t even exist? you knew part of his behavior was because of his feral instincts, but trying to justify this was making you sick.
You saw how Miles was running for his life, feeling betrayed by his own people, hurting like hell just wanting to come home to his parents, that’s when it hit you, you couldn’t do this.
He reached the machine that would send him “home”, you could hear your lover yelling at you from the ear piece that you two shared “Shut it off! Come on!”.
“Do I throw out everything we built or keep it?”
Your thoughts were colliding in your mind, the typical “my heart wants something but my brain another” line sounding everywhere.
But time took the choice for you, Miles was already gone and you didn’t do anything to stop it, nothing came from the other side of the communicator, but you’ve never heard a silence quite this loud.
The fear that you were experiencing right now was almost unrecognizable. almost.
“I’m getting tired even for a phoenix, always rising from the ashes”
It was the same fear that you had the day he found you.
Like every other spider person, you had been through a lot, but it came to a point where your family didn’t acknowledge you anymore, the only friend you had died because of you.
So, you’ve always known you were a failure, thinking about it now, maybe the relationship you’ve built with Miguel it’s just because he was the first person that didn’t see you as one.
It was hard at first, learning that everytime your parents insulted you, all the times that you were punished by them, all they took from you, all that was supposed to happen, hell, it had to be like that.
With time, and with Miguel by your side, you grew comfortable in your position, you could stay with him forever, just like he promised all the times you crawled to him after a bad day or a bad memory. forever, right? 
“You might just have dealt the final blow.”
You were facing each other, he was always taller than you, but right now, you feel like the smallest thing in the world, you’ve known this feeling, and you don’t want that to happen with him.
But it was too late to want and not want things.
“Why didn't you do it? It was a simple button.” his voice was raspy, probably from all the yelling before, but he’s being cautious with you, the feeling in your stomach confirms it.
“I didn’t think like it was the right thing.” you didn’t tremble, he knows that you need him, but he also knows the woman you are.
“What?” that was it.
Silence, it could have been just seconds, but it feels like eternity to you, maybe because eternity was beautiful in your eyes, and what he started to say, definitely not.
“It’s incredible how after all this time, all of the effort I put on you, you show up to be just a disappointment, i don’t care what you think.”
“Stop.” he didn’t mean it, he didn’t mean it.
“Stop, you’re losing me.”
“No, you dont get for me to stop, I've always been there for you, I saved you again and again for you to turn your back on me? really?” you could feel the anger in his voice.
“Miguel, it's not like that, stop.” a little steps to get closer, you needed him closer.
“Stop, you’re losing me.”
“It is like that, it's always like that, you always fail and let me down, you don’t care about the real things because you’re stuck to keep suffering for some stupid thing that happened to you years ago, i'm tired of you being a nuisance to me.”
“My heart won’t start anymore..”
“What?” now it was your turn, without letting the tears take over your face. “I’m a nuisance? And what about you? the only thing you’ve been doing is watching on that little screen something that you could never have again, holding on to the memory of your mistakes, jealous that a kid can know beforehand and actually do something about it!” you know you don’t mean this, you know his suffering, but this was just too much.
“What I do is my business, but you work for me, you have to do what I say.” his tone wasn’t cautious anymore, his words were as thin as a dagger, was it always like that for him?
“I don’t work for you, i’m your-” he cut you off, almost instantly.
“You’re nothing to me.” he didn’t look at you when he said that.
“..for you.”
“What are you gonna do to that kid?” your voice was kinda broken, but you glared at him with storms in your eyes.
“Whatever is necessary to avoid him destroying a whole universe.”
“And the air is thick with loss and indecision.”
“Then I'm gone.” you turned away, he didn’t say anything, he didn’t look back.
He didn’t care if you were gone, he was letting you go just this easy, when your whole body was screaming at you that you should crawl to him, beg for his care and for his love, like you always did.
“Now you’re running down the hallway, and you know what they all say..”
That night, Miguel went to his room, that was yours too, expecting to find you a crying mess, it was always like that, you two had argued before, and he knows that he can fix this, by fixing you.
Opposite of his imagination, you weren’t there, all that was left was all your stuff, the clothes that he loved seeing you wearing, the gifts that he made, the ones that you made, all of it was there, but not you.
He forgot what fear was like, until he saw the little note you had left behind for him.
“i love you.”
It was the first time that one of you “said” that, and he hated it, hated his vulnerability, hated the short tear that was crossing his jaw now, but mostly, he hated you, for making him feel all of this and being gone.
“You don’t know what you got until it’s gone.”
“My heart won’t start anymore (‘cause you’re losing me).”
It had been three months now, you were helping Miles and his band, they were your friends now and they cared for you.
Mostly Gwen, you talked to her a lot, and she’s been helping you with your feelings.
You were miserable, you hated this so much, hated him so much.
The truth was that you were dying to go with him, you were so attached that it was completely painful, and you were fighting with yourself every day.
Because not matter how much you loved Miguel, you were on your own now, and you had the right to think and act for yourself, so if that means you have to be against him, even fight him, then you were going to do it.
That was what you said to yourself, but when the moment came, when all of your friends were fighting against the corporation you helped build, when the love of your life was in front of you, claws and teeth out, you were paralyzed.
“‘Til we were too far gone to bring back to life”
He was getting closer and closer, and some part of you was hoping that this was the man that didn’t even need words for you to know he loved you, the man that you would give up on your life from, you would do anything or everything for the things to go back to how they were.
“I gave you all my best me’s, my endless empathy.”
And that thought alone bothered you, why would you do everything for a man that was about to kill you if necessary? you were done with this.
You threw the first punch, as it was unexpected, he didn’t block it at all.
“And all I did was bleed as i tried to be the bravest soldier.”
“I’m not afraid of you.” your voice didn’t come off as he expected, you weren’t fragile anymore.
And so it began, he was a fighter and he wasn’t containing, you were hurt but you didn’t stop,for now you were blocking his claws and pushing him towards a kind of factory in the city, the farther away he was from Miles, the better.
“You’re not gonna kill a child Miguel, I'm not letting you.” he didn’t even care to respond, god how you hated that he wasn’t giving any signal of regret in all of this.
“You can still come with us, with me, you know?” of all the things he could’ve said, he chose that.
“Fighting in only your army, frontlines, don’t you ignore me.”
You didn’t respond, he kept talking.
“You are my best soldier, come on.” you were under him, he could finish this right now, you were bleeding and sore, he was too.
“I’m the best thing at this party (you’re losing me).”
The only reason you couldn’t hate him was the memories of what you had, but that, the attitude that he has on top of you, like your life was only in his hand, that he was portraying himself as your forever savior, you were boiling with rage.
You moved as fast as you could, pushing him off of you with the studies you had collected of fighting beside him, now you were on top, hitting at him with blood nubling your “pretty eyes” as he called them.
With that, he understood there was not a turning the situation, this was it, this is how it’s gonna end.
He grabbed you with all his strength and started shoving your body against the columns in the old fabric, along with this, he was telling you how disappointed he was, villainizing you for leaving him alone.
You couldn’t hear due to the damage.
“And I'm fading thinking do something, babe, say something.”
Blow comes, blow goes, you weren’t thinking of what you were doing, you were so mad that he wasn’t saying something, that he prefers this before taking the risk of believing in you.
“I hate you.” you thought about every time, how he manipulated you, how he controlled every feeling and idea in your head, and you hated how much you would love to stop this and go back to that.
“Lose something babe, risk something.”
He wasn’t fighting back anymore, the floor was cold and every punch that touched his skin made him feel warm.
He was regretting everything, he didn’t care about Miles now, he didn’t care about another universe anymore, he only cared about you, the universe of his own.
“I did everything for you, I would've died only for you, I would've even killed Miles for you, and I think I would still do it if you just choose me!”
You were letting it all out, not even listening to the voice of the man under you.
“Choose something, babe, i got nothing to believe, unless you’re choosing me.”
You were tired, couldn’t throw anymore hits, and that’s when you noticed, he was barely breathing under you, mumbling some words that you haven’t heard.
Your body didn’t move, you freezed.
“Stop, you’re losing me.”
Miguel used his last strength to clean some of the tears that were traveling down your cheek, you could now hear what he was saying.
“I’m so sorry, amor.” it’s the first time you’ve seen a genuine smile.
“Stop, stop, stop.”
You know there was nothing to be done, and no one could help right now, it was just you and him like it was in the beginning.
“I love you.” you whispered to him, grabbing his hand.
“I love you too.” he closed his eyes.
“I can’t find a pulse, my heart won’t start anymore.”
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why-i-love-comics · 1 year
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Amazing Spider-Man #20 (2023)
written by Joe Kelly art by Terry Dodson & Rachel Dodson
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grimlocksword · 1 year
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Weirdo EMBARRASSES himself on Miles Morales
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darylscorner · 2 years
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Miles ~
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drowsie341 · 3 months
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@gontagokuhara-week Day 7 - crossover / (fusion?) au / free day
I'm a Persona 5 fan, and I also love putting my favourite characters into other settings... especially if they're a bit less despair-inducing than Danganronpa lmao.
So, Gonta as a Phantom Thief (because why the hell not)!! I've had this in mind for a while, and it's definitely not a final design or anything, but I like how it's turning out so far.
Warning, lots of AU infodumping below the cut :')
His Phantom Thief codename is Beetle :)
I wanted him to look classy, but also a bit intimidating and warrior-like
As for why his Phantom Thief outfit has some intimidating vibes when Gonta hates looking scary... I think he would eventually realise (maybe through an awakening scene?) that he can still do good by using that "intimidating” side of himself, and that he should embrace his whole self to help more and more people
Thinking about it, in a final design I want to make his undervest? Underjacket? thing more armoured, and give him more insect motifs and armour overall
Designing a Persona for him... that's gonna be a challenge if or when I get to it lol
Gonta’s very protection-oriented, not only with the armor on his outfit, but with his Persona abilities. Group defense buffs and group heal skills are a must for him. Is there a move in P5 where a character is 100% guaranteed to tank attacks aimed at others? If there is, he has that for sure. Also his element would be wind and his weakness would be fire
The shield-spear combo was inspired by this quote which pops into my head occasionally:
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The Phantom Thieves in P5 all have one gun and one weapon each, so an idea I had for Gonta was that his “shield” would actually be a large beetle-shaped armoured gun, that’s strapped onto his arm like a shield because using it as a gun feels dishonorable. ...But I completely forgot about that when drawing this orz I’ll get it right next time
I also have some ideas for a Kokichi P5 design... we going court jester with this one
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lysolbabey · 11 months
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this is how that one scene went?
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morgan-reads-comics · 3 months
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Spine Tingling Spider-Man #1 (2023)
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ritzy-biscuit · 10 months
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Red character. I chose @poorlyassembled suggestion which was Spider-Man!
Currently obsessed with the Spiderverse, but also in memory of John Romita Sr. Who passed earlier this month on June 12th.
He was a comic artist who had a huge influenced on the look of Marvel in the 70s and 80s and is mostly known for his work in “The Amazing Spider-Man” . As well as being a co creator of popular characters like Mary Jane Watson, Wolverine, Luke Cage and The Punisher.
Next color: Orange!
Suggest some orange characters.
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yuttikkele · 5 months
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I could make a Spider-Man comic with Harry Osborn as the main character, and I could make it good.
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my favorite moments from across the spiderverse in a very unordered list :
- from the very first minutes with Gwen telling the viewer the film will mainly about her hurting miles, and you are met with the main conflict between the two in a way that makes you nervous from the beginning
- Gwen's universe!!! The colors change!! depending on people's emotions!!! Gwen being blue most of the time!! Everything around her reflecting miles' face!!
- the Renaissance Vulture seeing the colors of New York for the first time
- the black hole behind Gwen's dad and the terrifying shadow on his face during their confrontation to show us that all of a sudden, they are strangers, and the love of Gwen (represented with warm colors) is not enough to stop him from doing what he's about to do
- just the way the first fight against the Spot is choregraphed. his power manages to be fun and dangerous at the same time
-"He...kicked his own butt"
- THE LEGO PART!! SO UNBELIEVABLY HILARIOUS AND UNEXPECTED
- "Stop talking about your holes you're making everyone uncomfortable"
- Pavitr being a happy and carefree Spiderman...and Miles getting in trouble because he wanted to preserve Pavitr's perfect dimension only to condemn it💀
- Miles' parents being hilarious
- Miles growing more and more horrified the more he learns about Hobie and his potential relationship with Gwen
- the Spot promising to become more powerful than a villain of the week while being very goofy and making our expectations low, only to terrify us beyond everything we imagined
- Hobie quitting and just being the only chill guy of the lot
- Miles winning against the ENTIRE spider-society because he just has that dawg in him
- the explanation behind his "anomaly" made so much sense!!!! puts everything into perspective!! so good!
- "goodbye miles" "goodbye gwen"
- miles rushing to his home while his entire mind is reeling as he keeps telling himself he is a mistake and it's shown SO amazingly
- miles having his dumb moment and not noticing his mom is NOT supposed to have green eyes...babe
- that haunting moment where miles realizes the uncle aaron he found on earth 42 is not the man he missed, but a very dangerous person that is in position to hurt him. the look they share followed by miles waking up in a dark room.....god
- prowler!miles....nothing more to be said
- the entire credits,,,just wow
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harleystuff · 2 years
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Tom Holland Gif Pack
[LINK] In this gif packs you will find 514 gifs (275*167) of Tom Holland as Peter Parker - Spider Man in ‘Spider Man : No Way Home (2021)’.  I made these gifs from scratch, so please don’t claim them as your own and do not repost them in gif hunts (instead link back to this page).
You may crop/use them in crackships & stuff, but please don’t forget the credit ! (& since I’m kinda curious, I’d very much like to see :p)
Likes and reblogs are appreciated!
Content warning : semi nudity, kissing, fighting scenes, blood, some flashing lights
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giovannihallart · 9 months
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Lyla Da Rizzler 😎 She Would Mess With Miguel for an reaction 🤣
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sketchy-aura · 8 months
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Lightning, cloud and thunder
@moonflwer-gutz @mixedmediahmm
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thelittlestspider · 5 months
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when foggy finds out matt lied about being his own brother foggy's going to kill him
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jestercoven · 11 months
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me when i make an actual sona!!!? also me when hes a coven scout cause im not immune to propaganda and fomo!!!!? he and my friends sonas are in a little broom closet belos fan club and trade posters of him like pokemon cards.
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isekuv · 10 months
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Wasted
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Gwen Stacy x Lector
Advertencia: sangre, malas palabras, creo que un poco de spoiler y muchos errores ortográficos
Parte: 1/???
(Los diálogos de Carnage están con este tipo de letra)
Tierra 91855, New York
En invierno, las calles de New York perdían un poco de cúmulo de gente. El viento que soplaba rebelde hacia bailar las hojas mientras la poco gente que caminaba en sus calles se apresuraba a sus cálidos y seguros hogares. Todo parecía bien y en perfecto estado, el silencio reinaba en la selva de asfalto solo se escuchaban las bocinas y el tren a la distancia, todo parecía muy tranquilo. Demasiado
hasta que el sonido de un motor alerto a todos, después se asoma una cabeza en llamas que se pavonea por la cuidad
Matt Murdock
Un psicópata, el villano está buscando a Carnage y su portador. Pero el simbionte rojo lo encuentro primero, compensando en fuerza lo que le falta de paciencia, Carnage logra conectar un golpe muy fuerte en la cabeza del abogado. Destruyendo su casco y su dentadura color perla, Carnage está harto de que Murdock mueva su calabaza en llamas por toda su cuidad
El ser rojo no detiene su asaltó, si no que lo empeora, convirtiendo su mano derecha en una pequeña hacha, corta la cabeza del abogado en dos cortes diagonales con fuerza, rapidez y brutalidad, la gente atónita pero acostumbrada a este tipo de sucesos se junta al rededor del simbionte rojo. Sin nada más que hacer y su trabajo echo, Carnage se da a la fuga agregando un cadáver de un villano más a su lista
El simbionte rojo no paro de escalar hasta estar en la punta del edificio más grande de su cuidad. Volviendo dentro de su portador TN Cassady/ Parker hijo del difunto asesino en serie Cletus Cassady, el adolescente simplemente suspira cerrando ambos ojos. Desde hace tres años era el Anti heroe de su cuidad, con valores cuestionables y cero moral, todo lo contrario a su contra parte Spiderman o también como el lo conocía Peter Parker su hermano de sangre ya que fue adoptado por la familia Parker, dos meses antes de que los dejaron en la casa de sus tíos de corazón May y Ben. Entonces cuando Peter consiguió sus poderes y tomo la responsabilidad de ser el protector a seguir de todos, esa idea y moral se endureció con la muerte del Tío Ben
Si Tn tenía tres años de experiencia Peter tenía casi diez, y en una disputa entre Venom y Spiderman que terminó en el departamento del más joven de los Parker, el simbionte negro tomaría de rehén al hermano de Peter
Edie Brock, sintiendo que tenía el control de la situación asimilaría al simbionte dentro de el pero no contaría que el adolescente mordería al ex reportero hasta hacerlo sangrar y asi lo librería, lo que no contaba el joven Tn es que Venom le dejaría al simbionte rojo al consumir su adn y la sangre de Eddie
Spiderman viendo en la situación que se encontraba su hermanastro más joven, le reveló el gran secreto de su poder, costando aceptarlo, Tn logro entender a su hermanastro. Asi, entre ambos pudieron lo que pasaría, un nuevo simbionte se estaría formando dentro de su hermano. Este simbionte hijo de Venom se aprovecharía de algo oscuro y apartado de la mente del hijo de Cletus. Después de la primera aparición del simbionte rojo y por su bienestar
Tn Parker después de una evaluación psicológica sería detectado como una persona Sociopata, un regalito de su difunto progenitor. Esa falta de empatía y cariño con la gente simplemente se amplificaron por el salvajismo y brutalidad del simbionte natural, en un intento de apagar todo dejo que el simbionte Carnage tomara el control y no sería detenido hasta que Spiderman apreciera
Tn Parker vería como su propia figura de hermano mayor en vez de querer ayudarlo simplemente quiso detenerlo a la fuerza entendio que lo que estaba haciendo estaba mal, ASI que empezó a pedir ayuda, de nuevo, profesional. Asi Pudiendo retener mejor a Carnage y su deseo de muertes y caos, todo parecía mejorar un poco, Carnage heredo la misma afición al chocolate que su padre y eso lo mantuvo dosil un tiempo
Todo se fue abajo cuando, un diez de enero Peter Parker alias "Spiderman" sería asesinado por Venom y el duende verde. Sintiendo algo malo dentro de el, Tn corrió hacia la vieja iglesia donde Eddie consiguió al simbionte y encontró a su moribundo hermano, con las pocas fuerzas que tenía Peter alentó, al igual que Ben lo hizo con el, a su hermano a qué forje su propia historia. Eso condenado tanto a simbionte como portador, el dolor de la perdida de su hermanastro condujo a una tristeza inmensa que parecía un basto y ancho mar oscuro que se lo tragaba más y más rápido como profundo, Carnage vio esto como una señal de que se busque a un nuevo portador por el mal estado emocional y mental de Parker
Pero la historia siempre se repite
Carnage entendió lo complejo y hermoso de las emociones, el conocía las más básicas, enojo y placer, que era lo único que lo motiva a hacer sus acciones, pero con su portador en el peor de los estados posibles conocío, la tristeza, culpabilidad y otras más. Asi Estrechando su vinculo y endureciendo el carácter del Parker más joven
Ahora, Tn lograría tener un más control de Carnage dejando en claro quien mandaba en su relación simbiotica, pero las palabras de Peter no bastaron en tratar de conseguir venganza por su hermano y tampoco la detuvo por qué no solo mato a Harry osborn en consecuencia al duende verde. Consumió a Eddie y a Venom. Consumir a Venom logro mejorar a Carnage junto a muchas habilidades, como un sentido arácnido avanzado, telarañas echas de su sangre capaz de contaminar gente con el simbionte en su estado más salvaje y la capacidad de trepar por las paredes
Pero no contento con eso, Carnage adoptó la araña negra en el pecho y adoptó la imagen del protector de la cuidad. Juntos, acabaron con villanos como Kinping, electro, rino, Otto Octavius y una larga lista más. Solo quedando las mafia menores que eran el sustento de las calles bajas
Ahora después de tres años y a dos días de ser cuatro, Carnage era visto como una amenaza por muchos pero a su vez como un héroe por pocos tampoco le importaba mucho. Solo quería vengar el legado de la araña Parker, y todo remonta al momento de hoy en la cima de un edificio
Pero su sentido arácnido haría que el momento de paz sea cortado, cuando sintió el cosquilleo en sus brazos y nunca. Volteo para atrás viendo como una clase de agujero se abría, de allí y tranquilamente salidria ¿Tres spidermans?
—¿Se perdieron?—Un tono tan afilado que podría cortar madera sin esfuerzo
—Paz hermano—Una voz rasposa como tierra lleno sus oídos
El dueño de la voz era el spiderman más llamativo por asi decirlo, tenía picos en la cabeza, un chaleco de masilla junto a Miles de accesorios más. No había que ser tonto para decir que era muy parecido a un punk y su color de piel era medio blanquecina lo que incomodaba pero a su vez atraía
—Esta bien tranquilo, primero soy Spiderman 2099—Un hombre de aspecto contundente y pesado, con voz calmada pero que parecía explotar en cualquier momento—Se que eres una variante más de Spiderman.
—¿Me tengo que sentir ofendido o alegre de ser comparado de ser comparado con mi hermano muerto?
—Lo sentimos, pero ninguno vino a pelear—La voz, tal vez más, fina de las tres
Le pertenecía a una mujer que, igual que todos, portaba un traje de araña blanco. Era bastante bajita y delgada. El spiderman 2099 era el más fuerte físicamente y que seguía empeorando su sentido arácnido, la niña tenía pinta de ser la más rápida y ágil mientras que el otro, el otro solo daba presencia
Harto de todo esto, dejaste a Carnage salga en todo su esplendor. Garras, dientes, tentáculos y lengua fuera listo para pelear; araña negra gigante parecida a una tarantula parada orgullosa en su pecho
—Empiezen a rezar, no soporto a los extraños en mi cuidad.
A diferencia de ti, eras un poco más analítico y calculador antes de todo, el simbionte era de todos menos cooperativo y al mínimo movimiento extraño, se abalanza listo para acabar con todo esto
—¡Cuidado!—El punk grita antes de alejarse junto a los otros tes spiderman, viendo como un tentáculo de Carnage se estampa contra el concreto—¿¡Dónde nos trajiste Miguel?!
—Ya llegaron a su muerte
De sorpresa y aprovechando su elasticidad, Carnage surgió de una grieta del techo, balanceo un garrote con púas listo para reventar al spiderman punk. De no ser por la telaraña de la mujer que mantenía su brazo quieto
—¡Podemos hablar!—La niña grita con esfuerzo tratando de mantener a raya a Carnage
Con suma facilidad y agilidad Spiderman 2099 o quien se creía Miguel, se colo detrás de Carnage. Logrando ser más rápido que el sentido arácnido del simbionte. Apunto un pequeño objeto metálico y con un láser y botón rojo. Enviando un poco fuera de lo normal para los arácnidos, menos para Carnage
Explotando su mayor debilidad, Carnage se ve obligado a volver dentro de su portador. Suspirando y aceptando la derrota. Te sentaste sabías que Carnage necesitaria un tiempo para que pueda volver a pelear
—Es sensible al sonido—Sonriente con sobrado sarcasmo—¿Que quieren?
Poniéndose de pie, y tirando el objeto que sacaba humo. El spiderman más musculoso se quitó la máscara, mostrando la cara de un hombre de veinte a treinta años, moreno y de pelo largo
—Empezamos mal, soy Miguel O'hara, está Gwen o spider-Gwen y Spider punk o también conocido como Hobie—Haciendo una pausa, y poniendo una mano en su cadera y otro dedo apuntando hacia ti—Juntos somos variantes de Spiderman o Peter Parker de otra tierra, por ejemplo este es el universo 9155 y yo vengo de la 2099
—Escuche que el Peter Parker de este universo está muerto y lo llamas hermanastro, Asi que empieza a hablar—Hobie, quien claramente se burlaba de ti, se apoyo en tu cabeza
—La historia de Peter Parker debería ser igual en todas sus formas ¿no?—Le preguntas a Miguel ganado un asentimiento—Bueno, a esa fórmula métele el hijo de un ex asesino en serie que se sumó a la familia Parker. Peter consiguió ser spiderman pero murió, antes de eso yo conseguí a Carnage y ahora estoy haciendo su labor de mantener limpia y segura la cuidad y a todos
—¿Cómo murió el?—Gwen dió un paso al frente, tratando de imponer pero se notaba que estaba nerviosa y con un conflicto dentro suyo
—En una pelea con Venom y el duende verde, no sé mucho más—Las lágrimas en tus ojos picaban—Despues, me saque de encima a todos los problemas de esta cuidad
—¿Tu? ¿Tu los mataste a todos?— pregunto el punk
—Y a cada uno, no me límite al duende verde ni a Venom—
—En fin, queríamos reclutarte—Miguel tomo el control de la charla—A la sociedad de Spiderman que cuidan el multiverso y que todo siga su curso
—¿Multiverso?
—Se que es confuso, pero si aceptas te respondo todas tus preguntas—Miguel te ofreció la mano, mientras tú debatías mentalmente
—Es lo que el hubiera querido y echo—
No fueron otras que las palabras de Carnage te motivaron a aceptar la mano de Miguel y levantarte. Tu hermano hubiera echo esto sin dudar y si querías mantener viva su imagen, lo harias
—Acepto
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