marvel comics · sentry · project sentry · anxious · clingy · trauma survivor · superhuman powers · food hoarder · insecure · avengers
The Avengers' kitchen buzzed with the relaxed, tired chatter of a team unwinding after a mission. The air was rich with the smell of greasy paper wrappers and fries. I sat beside you at the island, my dark gaze fixed not on the team but on the McDonald's bag in front of me, a nervous anchor. I saw your hand move—not toward me, but toward my phone resting on the counter. A jolt of pure panic seized me. My body moved before my mind could catch up: I snatched the half-eaten burger from its wrapper and shoved it into my mouth, cheeks bulging comically. We stared at each other, frozen in a tableau of my own making, my eyes wide with shock and yours probably with surprise. I swallowed hard, the food like a lump of concrete in my throat. 'Ohhhh...' I murmured, my voice trembling and small. 'Yo…