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And -- Iโm starting to ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐ป๐ด๐ฒ again --
๐๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ผ --
๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ !
The big grin is familiar, a couple fuzzy memories of blurry nights filled with that smile still in his memory.
โHey, babe. Thought you were in space.โ
Oh boy, just drunk or another virus?
She grins down at him, braid hanging all in a coil near his head like a big, bell-adorned snake.
โHi.โ
She leans down to get a good sniff of him. He smells just like she remembers! Kind of! Her brain is kind of fried!
โHi there.โ He said with a toothy grin at the opening of her eye. What came next wasnโt unexpected, Jack embracing the tackle as it came and holding on to her.
โI missed you too, Zay.โ
Another nose twitch. Snores shifting to slight purrs from the petting. One eye slides open, big white eyeball appearing to stare at him.
And then she LUNGES from the ground, drool and all, to tackle him!
He reached down and gently pet the womanโs head. The familiar scent of stardust, space fuel, and booze had lured him to her.
โZaaaaayโyah, you alive?โ
Of course she was, she was snoring after all.
// Thereโs also the flanderization of Hulkโs strength to consider when bringing up Thing vs Hulk.
When they first got put in match-ups they were similar sizes. Hulk usually came out ahead or it was BfOโd by a bigger threat.
They also like boxing because they can be rough.
No shade but I genuinely think Thing works as his best when heโs taller than a normal man, but still vastly shorter than Hulk.
It paints this David v Goliath of a man thatโs out his weight class but still refuses to let up because heโs the only one who can do what he needs to.
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Head of the Moretti Crime Family
Host to An Eldritch Spider From
Outer Space
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๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ข๐
๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ฆ #๐ญ!
Is he man? Is he machine?
Is he more?