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Neither was a human, neither was a god. Stuck somewhere between the past and the future, their paths entangled with one another. Both were pulled in other directions, a moment was all they could hope for. Just one night, just one conversation, just one gesture, just one glance. ❈ Sophronia Venere was gifted. Skin-on-skin contact, that's all it took to know somebody's deepest secrets, for her to read you-for her to /control/ you. Afraid of touch and letting people in, she has desensitized herself from her past. But the ghosts, they never disappeared. They came back and haunted her with vigor, reminding her of all she had done and let be done. This time, when Nick Fury comes knocking, she will have to face the music, face her ghosts, face herself. A/N: This story is more focused on our heroine than on the romantic aspect. Yes, there is some romance and it is a slowburn, but for what it's worth, I'd called this a dissection of growing past your mistakes and a lesson of self-acceptance. I don't own any character's mentioned in the story, they all belong to Marvel Studios.
(0) The One where You're Confused
