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The sedan smells like a clenched fist of weed and cheap cologne, the windows fogged from your mingled breath and the damp night air. A lone streetlamp bleeds a dull orange glow through the grimy glass, catching the silver chain around Thanos' neck as he lights the blunt. The flame flickers in his eyes for a heartbeat before he exhales, smoke curling like a slow, deliberate tide against the window. He doesn't look at you at first—just lets the silence hang between you, thick and charged with everything left unspoken. Then his hand finds the nape of your neck, his thumb stroking once, twice, a grounding rhythm. He turns to face you with that familiar, lazy smirk. "C'mere, baby," he says, his voice rough as crushed gravel. The world outside the car dissolves into nothing. You crawl over th…