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that’s so sad. alexa, play iron man by black sabbath.

#WOE | MV/MS | 18+
Joined January 2017
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ㅤ ∘◦ ⎊ ◦∘ ♛┊͙𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗡 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘴 && 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶. A TALE OF #𝑾𝑶𝑬. ㅤ
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ㅤ ∘◦ ✸ ◦∘ 𖤐┊͙ 𝗦𝗔𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗔 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗠 . . . 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭’𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 . . . A TALE OF #𝑾𝑶𝑬. ㅤ
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an extremely au depiction of morgan stark of the marvel universe. mature themes ahead, including sex and violence. both writer and character are 18+.
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she smiled, giving a little nod. “i should correct myself. simple when it comes to coffee. ridiculous when it comes to almost everything else.”
“ nothing wrong with that. i like mine with no cream but a good amount of sugar. “ he opened the door, taking a seat at his usual place.
she reached out to take his hand, letting him lead her along. “just a bit of cream and sugar. i’m a pretty simple girl.”
once they arrived, he parked and stepped out with her. a smile was plastered across his face, clearly excited “ how do you like your coffee? “
she squeezed his hand tightly, eagerly going with peter, excitement building as they neared the cafe.
“ alright. cool. “ his hand fully took hers, leading the girl to his car. in they went and off they go to the cafe.
she grinned brightly, shoulders rolling back slightly, straightening out as butterflies hit her stomach. “sounds good to me!”
“ i’m glad to hear that. “ internally, he was screaming, way too happy. “ wanna take my car? “
she paused, a gentle little shrug lifting her shoulders as she met his gaze. “i think i’d like it to be.”
“ well . . . do you want it to be? “ it was all up to her. if she didn’t want it to be, it could just be a little hangout between friends.
“so is this like...” she trailed off, looking at him slyly before reaching her fingers out, just her pinky linking with his. “like a date?”
“ sweet. i know this one really good place with amazing coffee and they even have sandwich. “ he was ecstatic and more than happy to take her out.
❤️❤️❤️❤️ it’s seductive sunday. enjoy.
she gives a little look of surprise, smiling warmly. “actually, yeah. free for the rest of the day!”
“ alright cool. are you free now? “ he crossed his arms, a smile on his face the entire time. her response made his mood go up a thousand times.
she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, head tipping just slightly. “i would absolutely love to, actually.”
him? cute? maybe. but her? oh she was for sure cute. “ . . . hey um . . . do you wanna get a coffee sometime? “
her gaze lifted again, giving him a warm smile, squeezing his hand before pulling away again. god, he was cute, wasn’t he? “yes, right,” she giggled.
his face heated up in a matter of seconds as her warm hand took hold of his. wow . . . not much has changed for him. “ r-right. “
“it was good for you, then.” eyes swept to his hands, and she let out a little laugh, placing her palm over fidgeting fingers. “chill. despite popular belief, i’m not gonna bite your head off.”
“ yeah it just- i needed a change of pace. “ he fidgeted with his hands, taking a small breath.
her eyes swept over his stance, his body language somewhat nervous. “i mean, it’s completely understand wht you quit.”
“ yeah. better than the whole . . . other thing. “ he nodded, arms crossed with a small nervous smile.
“sounds. . . “ the word ‘ boring ‘ was hovering on her lips but then she realized —— “actually, really refreshing.”
“ just been . . . normal. got a normal job and i’ve been doing that a lot. just scraping by. “ was he about to start crushing on this girl? most likely. but for now, he’d like to just be friends.
a soft chuckle spilled from morgan’s lips. “you’re really, really, really, really pretty.”
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that was. . . cute. the flush, the awkward air. . . why didn’t she make a point to introduce herself earlier? “i mean, it’s not ( too ) crazy. most of my time’s dodging those ‘the next stark’ tabloids and shit. it’s. . . normal. what about yourself?”
his face was now an incredibly dark red, eyes set away from her. “ uh . . . yeah. how’re you? how’s . . . life? “