she jerks the camera back once jokingly not letting him reach the thing before letting him actually take it from her hands.
" only in that light is it? "
she rolls her eyes fondly as she remains focused on the pictures , stopping as she comes across one of herself.
as a brow raises in amusement she looks back up at him.
βsorryβ¦sorry..β
a hand brushes against the tuft of his hair before it settles back against his side. βi justβ¦donβt..try to make it a thing.β
she was actually quite surprised when she managed to load up the photos and begin to look through them without anymore fight from thomas.
" guess we can use this for another trick.."
she smirks playfully as she checks on the blonde noticing his cheeks flush.
βwait, wait - no- !β
it was too late, the pick pocketer already had it out in her hands - and tommy had to fight the creeping urge to crawl into his early grave as she looked at the photos.
he flinches, nearly dropping the camera in his hands as he turns his head β only to find a pair of hazel eyes staring back at him.
βsorryβ¦sorry, what?β
α π―π’π¬π’π¨π§.
α marvel verse, descriptive,
α 21+ only, 10+ years experience
α
β βwho am i? i was an avenger. but i'm not a hero anymore. i have his face, but not his virtue. all i have is his name." β