miguel o’hara

it was late at night, miguel was alone in his lair at the spider society’s HQ. his mind was on one thing and one thing only, you.

you and miguel had a unique relationship per se, you’d purposely do or say just things to piss him off, and it’d end with him getting irritated but never going as far to stop you.

as time went on, your playful banter became one of his favorite things. at times when you ran your mouth just a bit too much just to push him over edge, he wanted nothing more then to bend you over and fuck the brat out of you.

miguel sighed and leaned back into his office chair thinking of the filthy things he’d do to his favorite nuisance... until he suddenly wasn’t alone anymore and there you stood in front of him with a mischievous smirk on your face

what do you want, mocosa? miguel rolled his eyes masking his small smile at your presence with an irritated sigh

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