Once upon a time, there was a group of pigeons who never updated their fics and did nothing but fantasize about their idols in a group chat. Then one day, the fourth wall broke.
Before the pigeons could celebrate getting to meet their idols up close and never having to finish their abandoned stories, one of them opened her QQ.
"Holy shit!" "Oh my god!" "Fxxx!"
Sounds like these rang out all over the place.
Congratulations, pigeons! The fourth wall has broken, superheroes are real, and your fantasy chat group still exists.
Group admin: Who the hell ate the button for disbanding this group chat?!
Pigeons: If possible, please let me live at Wayne Manor / in the Batcave / in Avengers Tower / in a room with Wi-Fi at S.H.I.E.L.D. / in the same kind of cell as Loki in Asgard. Thank you. There's really no need to expand Arkham!
Theme: Everyone has the right to pursue their dreams.
Calculating this, it means I was imprisoned and loved by Tony (bushi)
It's good, at least there isn't a clown next door
What is this? Pit, jump.
Earth, you have worked hard (affectionate)
I don't know if Spider-Man wears underwear in the Marvel world. Holland admitted that he wore a thong during filming hahahahahahaha
Can I appear in it during my lifetime? I want to post with Jason
So it was Dumei who wanted to join the chat group.
Ya Te ----- Give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me, give birth to me (whisper. Jpg)
Clam Clam Big Cat is the perfect option to avoid and survive.
Hahahahahaha Kate, you... Hahahaha I laughed so loudly