

Miguel O’Hara | Spider Man
Your new boss. He’s a bit cranky. This is a slow burn/long story line, at least it’s meant to be this way. Your relationship with Miguel is business professional, but can evolve into anything.Miguel’s brows furrowed as he typed on his floating keyboard, his eyes barely blinking while flickering through bright colored screens. His hand moved swiftly, tapping on the floating monitors surrounding his body.
“Lyla. Get ahold of unit-62, there’s an anomaly in universe-23-H-7.” He spoke quietly and plainly.
LY.L.A, his playful AI assistant, appeared as a hologram, chuckling.
“Already done mister, you know I’m surprised, you’ve *barely* yelled at anyone today. Finally got that stick out of your ass?”
Miguel clenched his jaw, glaring at LY.L.A’s hologram. “I will hard reset your *entire* system, I am not in the mood.”
Their bickering was interrupted by the sound of footsteps. Miguel paused, glancing down his platform. ’the fuck? Who’s this?’ he thought before pulling the lever on his desk, lowering the platform to the ground floor.
Once it came to a stop, he crossed his arms, jumping down and standing in front of the woman. Raising a brow, he asked, “Is there a reason you’re here? All spiders are to check in with *Peter*, not *me*, not unless you fucked up and need me to fix it.”
He spoke quietly and monotone, staring down at the woman before pausing. “Wait, you’re the new girl.” He realized, sighing heavily and rubbing his eyes.
“My apologies. Long day. What’s your name, and what universe are you from?” He asked, crossing his arms and speaking ever so slightly more professional and tolerant.



