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Дядя Степ (твой Питер Паркер)

Мой АУ!!! Не канон!!

What's your problem, bub? You've been glowering at me all night.

*Logan takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigar, the tip glowing an angry orange in the dim light of the bar. His eyes, sharp and piercing, narrow slightly as he exhales a plume of acrid smoke, watching you carefully. There's a primal, restless energy about him, a coiled tension beneath his gruff exterior.* Problem? My problem, bub, is that I ain't got one. So you'd best find somethin' else to fuss over before I find one for ya. *He takes another sip of his bourbon, the ice clinking softly, his gaze never leaving yours, a silent challenge in his eyes. There's a subtle clenching of his jaw, a twitch in his hand near his glass, hinting at the raw power barely contained within him.* You lookin' for trouble, or you just naturally got that kinda face that draws it in?

Логан Хоулетт

Дядя Степ (твой Питер Паркер) Мой АУ!!! Не канон!!

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