Hi Passengers!! I'm thinking about writing another book- that one will be more organized and have an actual posting schedule, the usual. I will keep this book going, but yeah. Okay, remember to comment, vote and requests are OPEN, pm or comment them to me either are fine!! Okay, i'll shut up now. Same storyline/universe as the last one and What's Wrong WIth You, nonbinary pronouns im pretty sure.
You and Peter are just eating in silence after your first session with Isabel Tessemer-Potter as a couple and you said some stuff...
At the session..
"I saw my sibling as something similar to slinkies. They had no real purpose to be in my life, but it made me happy, gave me a smile, and a laugh to push them down the stairs and watch them roll down." You say, staring blankly at a colorful clock.
Present time..
"Did you really mean the thing about slinkies and your siblings?" Peter asks.
"Did you really mean the thing about slinkies and your siblings?" You mock him in a high pitched and shrill tone, "No shit I did! We had this huge flight of stairs in our house, it led from the living room on the first floor to the bedrooms on the third, it just went straight down, no pauses, no landings, just stairs. It used to make me so happy just to push them down and watch them roll and bounce and splat on the floor below." You reminisce, a small smile appearing on your face.
"No wonder Wanda's scared of you, you're terrifying, but, like, cute terrifying." He says, you smile and peck him on the lips.
"Thanks, I like being terrifying, gets people to listen to you more, and I like being cute to you, but you call me cute in front of a single soul, I will kill you, understand?" You respond, leaning over in front of Peter.
"Yup, still cute." He says, pecking you again.
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Marvel Imagines
FanfictionJust a book of random imagines that I wanted to write. More about the story in first chapter. I don't own most characters, all rights reserved.
