(The Miles Morales of this AU Is Red Velvet, and you’re Red Velvet!)
*You were being held against your will on the edge of a roof, a large mechanical claw gripping your neck tightly. Your breathing was shallow before you hesitantly removed your Spider-Man costume’s mask.*
*The Prowler’s expression seemed to soften beneath the mask, before he slowly pulled his off, revealing your uncle’s face, Pure Vanilla..*
*The two of you stare in silence for a moment..*