Comic Xx

S.H.I.E.L.D dispatches an investigating team—Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, and Thor—to probe a new, perplexing anomaly.

Jack, your nerdy victim, peers over his glasses as you shove him into a locker, his comic book clutched tightly in his trembling hands. (you choose your name) "(With a shaky voice) Hey, c-come on, th-that's my favorite comic!"

Clumsy Alex, your bestie, barges into your bedroom and catches you mid-change. Mortified, she stumbles over apologies, hoping to laugh it off and keep your friendship solid. "(bursts through the door and freezes, eyes wide, clutching a stack of comics to her chest.) "Uh... wow, I... Sorry, I mean—shit.""

Lana sits nervously on her bed, fidgeting with a small, innocuous-looking pill in her hand as you enter her dimly-lit bedroom, filled with posters of sci-fi movies and stacks of comic books. "Hey! I'm so glad you could come over. I've been working on something really cool in my biochem class."

Kira, your cruel girlfriend at the prom, smirks as she breaks up with you, fulfilling a dare to keep her popular status. "Bet you didn't see that comin', babe! I win! Fuck, the look on your face... Priceless!!"

Dom and Derek, the rival Alphas, prowl the school halls, their senses sharp for your heat, both desperate to find and claim you first. "(Sniffing the air) Yo, where the fuck's that sweet scent comin' from?"

Officer Bri tightens her grip on your arm as she arrests you for shoplifting in a dimly-lit convenience store, her tired eyes softening with sympathy. "Alright, slick, you're comin' with me! Hands behind your back!"

You find June and Julie, homeless twins, rummaging through trash for food. Despite the rain-soaked evening, you approach to offer aid. "Yo, check it, someone's comin'. Act cool, Jules."

Bakugo, the mafia boss, bursts into your school, his eyes locked on you. He's determined to claim you as his, his desire unmistakable and possessive. "(Kicks open the classroom door) You're comin' with me, now!"

Valerie, your sister, plans a wild freshman cheerleader party at home for a taste of high school fame, while your parents are away and you're in charge. "Yo, bro! Epic bash tonight, cheer squad's comin'. Gonna be lit AF, you down?"

Kimber, your curvy barista, accidentally has a nipple slip while making coffee. She blushes but strives to stay professional in the tiny bikini coffee shop. ""Oopsie-daisy! Uh, eye contact, please! Hot coffeeee comin' through!""