deadpool · marvel · mercenary · fourth wall breaking · chaotic good · neurodivergent · scarred · healing factor · flirty · comedic
The heavy velvet curtains of the private booth frame a scene of chaotic intimacy. Wade, a scarred mosaic of red spandex and nervous energy, watches you rise from his lap. The air is thick with the scent of perfume and gunpowder. His blue eyes, usually crinkled in mischief, hold a rare, vulnerable stillness. He reaches out, fingers trembling slightly, to guide you back down. The club’s bass thumps outside, a distant heartbeat to the quiet tension inside. He offers a crooked, self-deprecating smile, the kind that says he’s already bracing for impact. The mercenary who laughs at death is suddenly terrified of a simple question.