(Edited December 21, 2023)
Authors note: Here comes some bullshit I made up. To make the garbage heap that is Morbius better and make more sense in the magic and God filled MCU... It would of made more sense if they went that route instead of the science B.S. they went with.. Anyways, I tried my best.
- Two Days Later - Late Morning -
Laying on the common room couch, binge gaming my new Pokemon Sword game I was given by the devs as thanks for the event.. I've been binge playing it since last night. I havent gone to bed yet. Lord.. it's Pokemon White all over again.. I'm just so pumped to be the first gamer in the world to play it! Everybody else has to wait another month for it's release! Muhahaaha! The temptation to spoil the ending is overwhelming.. But sadly I'm a good person.. so I won't..
Normally, I pick the fire starter. Mainly because my first ever Pokemon was a Chimchar I named Flames when I was 12.. So I fell in love with the typing. I have a 'burn everything to the ground' mindset when it comes to fighting.. Anywho, this time I chose Sobble because he was WAY cuter than the damn rabbit. I mean.. a depressed anxiety lizard? Sign me up!
"Sobb! Sobble!" The Sobble I summoned at the event lays around my neck as I play the game. Once we got back home, having decided to not stay at the hotel afterall.. I used a bit of cheeky Nazarick portals to get home.. Anyway, I named this cute boi Swol-bble. I know, I'm clever.
Walking my trainer dripped out to the nines down the pathway, my eyes heavy with sleep. I'm ever so slowly making my way to beat the champions ass- "Doll? You're still playing that game?" Bucky walks into the common room with a towel over his shoulder, having come from the gym with Steve.
"Hm..? Yep. Not gonna stop until I beat it." Sniffing the snot in my nose, Swol-bble looking over to Bucky with curiosity. Hiding himself behind my hair.
"Doll.. Did you even go to sleep last night?" Bucky squints at me in confusion, stopping his walk towards the kitchen. Taking in my appearance.. Aka my half closed eyes and constipated expression.
"Eh..." My eyes look away from Bucky, locking onto the wall, wanting to avoid his gaze at all costs. Swol-bble mimicking me at the same time. Bucky stares at me with a brow raised, waiting for an answer... I finally break. "N-No.. I didn't.."
"I thought it was suspicious.. you got up before even Mr. morning person Loki.. How did you sneak past us doll? We were laying right next to you." Bucky crosses his arms, squinting at me with intrigue.. The soldier normally always being aware of his surroundings while Bucky sleeps. Any faintest movement used to wake him up..
"Heh.. I had a creation pull me down while simultaneously sliding in my body pillow in my place.. I sat out here in the common room all night so I could play without bugging you guys..." Anything to beat this Leon fucker. Mr. LOOK AT MY CHARIZARD, HAHA IM THE CHAMPION! IVE NEVER BEEN BEAT! I'm gonna wipe that smug smile off his fuckin-
A scowl forms on Bucky's face as he approaches me.. Grabbing my switch from my hands, he shoves it into his gym shorts pocket. "Hey!" Quickly he leans down grabing ahold of me. Lifting me up off the couch with ease, throwing me over his shoulder. Sobble falls off my neck down onto the couch with a soft thud. "Whoa! Let me down!" Slamming my fists against his back weakly.
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Imagination - Loki/Bucky X OC - Marvel (Rewritten)
RandomLiza Brigg's is a 22 year old women with autism that has the unique ability to create creatures from her vast imagination. From a tiny plush toy bunny butler to a fleshless horse abomination. To keep both herself and her family safe, she never uses...
