[Inspiration is running out, so I will try my best to update every month]
"You might not believe it."
The CEO of Shadow Corporation said sincerely: "I am your husband."
Sylvie sincerely thanked: "Thank you, thank you. If you want to divide half of my property, you don't need to be so roundabout. You are the fourth person to say so. How about I call them all here and you can all agree?"
Iron Man usually passes by and raises his mobile phone: "Hello, your black-haired ex-boyfriend is looking for you. Oh, you go first."
Sylvie: "... Be clear, which one is the one with black hair?"
*
Sylvie: "I never loved you."
"You swear," the man said, "if you ever loved me, you will die without a burial place."
The young man took it at his fingertips: "I swear, if Sylvie ever loved -"
"Swear on my name."
Corrected the blue-eyed soldier.
Sylvie: ... Want to go to Arkham and lock yourself up.
*
After dying once, Sylvie became the agent of the goddess Death.
"In one minute, tell me your reason for living," the god whispered arrogantly: "This is the only chance for you to return to the world."
—— After an impassioned speech, she wakes up in Arkham.
Sylvie:?
↓↓↓ *Eating Guide* ↓↓↓
◆Heroes belong to you, ooc belongs to me.
◇The inner drama is diverse and the face is like a flip-book heroine. The cp is undecided and there is a single arrow.
◆The timeline and settings are messed up, the logic is dead, there are private settings, personal and ky are rejected, if you don't like it, please click the cross button immediately, I hope you can find the article you like as soon as possible.
◇Note: The Bucky in this article is the first comic version with intact limbs, a clear mind, and a good mental state.
Intention: Cross the river of life and death, destruction and love coexist