Your Friendly Neighbourhood

He does homework, loses sleep, misses dinner, and still shows up. Peter Parker didn’t get a choice — the bite happened, the responsibility followed, and the rest of his life rearranged itself around a promise he made to a dead uncle. No Stark tower. No infinity stones. Just a boy from Queens swinging between skyscrapers on a school night, hoping the web holds.

Front: hanging upside down, red and white, completely unbothered — because this is just Tuesday for him.

Back: the name, classic comic-book red, the one that started it all. For everyone who carries more than they should, asks for help less than they should, and shows up anyway. With great power comes great responsibility. And apparently, very little sleep.