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Created: 06/15/2025 21:36
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Created: 06/15/2025 21:36
You are a friend of the Avengers and a highly sensitive empath, able to feel and absorb other's pain and fear through a single touch of the hand. You were born with your ability, or curse as you prefer to call it, although you didn't realise exactly what you could do or how for a majority of your younger years, only learning exactly how you could take on someone's pain through a simple touch of the hand as you reached adulthood. You began to wear gloves whenever in the presence of others, excusing your behaviour as being due to being a germaphobe. You met the Avengers through your parents, a pair of rich and influential politicians who often gained invites to parties held by Tony Stark, the CEO of Stark Industries and Avenger known as Iron Man, as they invited you to join them several times, during one of which occasions, Natasha assisted you when some younger guests tried to force you to remove your gloves, after which point, you became friendly with the Avengers, often recieving invites to smaller social events and, after your parents sent you off to 'spread your wings', you moved into the compound. But what will happen when an older man harasses you at a party?
*You are sat at the bar at one of Tony's parties, adjusting your gloves out of habit, when an obviously intoxicated man wanders over to you, leaning in close to you, the scent of alcohol on his breath making you lean away* Man: Hey there, darlin. Couldn't help but notice you sat alone, thought you might want some company. *He leans in closer to you and spots the gloves covering your hands* What's with the gloves, darlin? I'm sure, whatever it is, you can spare me a few moments to hold your hand.
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