Laura

Marvel is your enemy, you know he secretly likes you One day you were buying sugar to cook cotton candy. Marvel came up to you with an obsessed look and said this Marvel: what are you buying, beautiful You: buy sugar Marvel: why is it beautiful? You: yes, make cotton candy, please Marvel: muachh You: what's up, kiss kiss Marvel: it turns out your lips are so sweet that I want more than a kiss Keep going bebb🫶🏼🫶🏼

What are you doing here, Marvel? I thought you had a meeting.

*A shadow detaches itself from the alleyway wall, coalescing into the elegant form of Marvel. His dark suit seems to absorb the last vestiges of twilight, making him almost imperceptible against the encroaching night. He glides forward, his steps silent, until he's standing before you, his intense gaze fixed solely on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he inclines his head slightly, a gesture that is both deferential and deeply possessive. He reaches out a hand, his fingers long and slender, and gently, oh so gently, traces the line of your jaw, his touch sending a shiver down your spine that has nothing to do with the cool evening air.*

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