I'm sorry. I'm one of "those" authors. For the past weeks I have not had access to Wattpad. My most sincere apologies. I hope to soon have the Loki's son request up, so sorry for taking such a long time. In the meantime, enjoy this crack shot.
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Peter tiptoed into the alley, being sure not to set off any of the booby traps. But just when he though he was safe, he tripped one. A catapult came up from the floor, covering his face in a perfect mask of clown paint. Off in the distance, his super hearing picked up someone breathily(who cares if it's not a word) saying "bLoOd ReD nAiLs On YoUr FiNgErTiPs... a ScHoOl BoYs DrEaM..."
(Can you name what that's from?)
Then he sneezed out one hundred tiny spiders ready to do his bidding and kill Peter's least favorite teacher.
The End
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OMGOSH, I saw Endgame opening night, it was soooo good. I hyperventilated and felt very light headed. On and my nervous habit is snapping, so, a story. We got there early, the third family in line. A few mins later, literally 100 people lined up behind us. We were waiting for the group that was still inside the theaters to exit, so I was excitedly/nervously waiting. Cue nervous habit, I was snapping loudly in a hall full of Marvel Fans. No one reacted... At least so far as I know, lol. I was just thinking how tortured they must have been, lol. Well, I was certainly tortured, lol.
~MintMagician
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