across the spider verse - oneshots

; hobie brown ❥ ⛆ one last time *

yall, i wanna talk about a slight issue with this atsv fandom 💀
the ship hobie X miles, or hobie X pavitr are..to say the least, illegal 😃 hobie is 19-20, and miles is 15, and i'm pretty sure pavitr is confirmed to be 13-14, not 15-16, even though that's what many ppl believe, also pav has a girlfriend... ppl like to say "threesome" but then never include gayatri, also, even if pav didn't have a girlfriend, it's illegal, stop shipping them, honestly you can have a friendship, it doesn't always have to be a ship. it's annoying, kinda insane too 😲.
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but anyways....

❥ ⛆ - fluff, and angst i think?
character - hobie brown
takes place - HQ SS
enjoy ! 😙
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please read this part ❗️:
⚠️ [ requested : luzziies
y/n has an amputated arm
[ i used a generator to see if it would be an arm or a leg
but since it's an arm, maybe i could do another with an
amputated leg instead ! ] ⚠️

[ start ]

[ y/n's pov ]

i sigh, trying to fix my web shooter on my arm [ btw u can pick which side ]
while at the same time, walking down the hallways of hq, spider society.

it's difficult fixing it with only one arm, i have to use my face to sort of nudge it around.

i feel a little frustrated, eyebrows furrowing as a mini headache forms from how much i'm struggling.

suddenly, i ran into something, or someone, it pushed me back a little, and my focus instantly shifted to whoever i ran into, kinda forgetting about the web shooter for a second.
ah, it's hobie.

"hey y/nn..sup'?" he smirks, his voice sounded teasingly, his expression was a playful curiosity, and he pronounced my name wrong.

i huff.
hobie isn't exactly my friend, i'd say.
i'm friends with pavitr, and pavitr is friends with hobie, so pav tries to have us get along.
it's not like i dislike hobie, of course i don't, it's just that i always run into him when i'm frustrated.

"hey hobby," i say, he scoffs, i call him hobby instead of hobie, because he hates when people mispronounce his name that that, but it's just pay back.

"need help?" he asks, noticing how i was struggling moments before, i froze a little, completely forgetting about the web shooter at this point.
"uh-..yea." i mumble, defeated by the struggle.
he lightly chuckles, while i put out my arm so he could fix it for me.
hobie was oddly good with tech, he fixed it easily, but i'll excuse it because he has two arms.

i only have one arm, why ? well one day i was fighting a monster in my own universe, and he..just tore off my arm i guess?
my arm was amputated by the shoulders, so it's fully gone.
it's hard being spiderman, and often i feel defeated because of my disability, but i have to be reminded that my world needs a spiderman, so even though i sort of hate my job, i still do it.

just then, the watches on our wrists buzzed, both our attention directed towards the watches instantly.

"hey, looks like we needa help him out huh?" hobie chuckles, the message we got on our watches was from pav and gwen, they were facing some difficulties in pavitr's world..something about the spot.