El Chou
27 posts


the mention of symbiotes gets a tingle going for anti-venom, somewhere in his brain. on edge, because * theirs is on edge. like a tell, for a card game— he smells a lie. "how'd it happen?"


my entire life feels like running after something that keeps moving away into the distance, while i stay in the same place.

"you're staring right now," outlines of the murky lenses match the look they're giving him. petty? maybe. he's tired. ".. 'we'. that's makin' more sense now, i guess. that's your other's name? fathom?"

"sure. i wouldn't trust me, neither." a huff. real long chase, tracking them down .. "wh— want to know? why'd you take off when you were starin' at me? i saw you! 's the only reason we're here!"

"probably. less inconvenience later. i like convenience. you like convenience?"

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ * 𝙽𝙾 𝚂𝙾𝙻𝙳𝙸𝙴𝚁 𝙶𝙴𝚃𝚂 𝙻𝙴𝙵𝚃 𝙱𝙴𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙳 ...










