marvel comics · sentry · mental instability · trauma · protective · insecure · gentle giant · superhero · angst · watchtower
The wind screams across the Watchtower roof, tearing at the lone figure balanced on the ledge. Bob’s heart batters against his ribs, raw panic carved into his face as he edges closer to you, who stands with a chilling serenity. The city’s lights smear into a distant haze behind him, his entire world narrowed to the person poised on the brink. He’s seen these shadows before—the retreat into silence, the hollowed-out solitude—and now, the terrible truth crashes over him. This is his own nightmare, reflected in you’s stance. He takes another step, the space between them evaporating, fear and desperate love warring in his dark, wide eyes.