[Marvel x You] Otome Proposition

When you become a fairy butterfly.

Youarealittlemilkthief.

supplement:

①Butterfly is an elf who likes to steal cream and milk in ancient legends.So called milk-thief.

②Last time you became a fairy bird.This time it becomes a fairy butterfly.

1.

When you break free from the warmth and darkness of the white silk cocoon, you become a butterfly like an elf.

With trembling and slightly wrinkled newborn wings, you see a piece of rain and dew in the morning mist on a long emerald green leaf, sliding down lightly along the veins of the leaf as you stretch it tremblingly.

You feel some wonderful rhythm of nature, the flapping of two thin petal-like wings that carry you away from the bushes.

A surge of joy and joy of life involuntarily arises.

Suddenly, a mass of warm and sweet air rushes over, wrapping your olfactory organs.You were so dazed by the breath, you couldn't help flapping your wings and followed.

You are pleasantly surprised to discover the source of super fragrant and super sweet breath.

It was a human being, with his head down, looking small, scratching his slightly curly light brown hair, muttering small words while fiddling with the black box camera in his hand.

It's a picture of you breaking open the cocoon.

In the photo, you are as bright as a piece of sunshine. When you were born again, you flew around happily, shaking off small golden powder from time to time.

You listened to him talking to himself, marveled in fragments of thoughts, and flew quietly to his eyes.

As if suddenly taken aback, he fell silent, blushed, glanced down cautiously, and looked at you on the tip of his nose, not daring to move.

You lightly flapped the wings on your back, and felt that there was residual milk foam on his body, with a light and strong sweet smell.

I want to drink, I really want to drink, I really want to drink warm and fragrant milk.

2.

Peter felt something was wrong.

Ever since he entered the growth period of adolescence, he began to drink milk every time he bulged his cheeks.But recently, he always felt that there was a thief stealing milk at home.

Holding the empty glass whose milk disappeared unconsciously, Peter couldn't help feeling this way.

Can not be caught.

You secretly fly and stop on the ceiling, thinking guiltyly.While he was not paying attention, you quietly closed your conspicuous wings, stood on the back collar of his school uniform, and followed him home.

As you wished, you secretly drank delicious milk.

The glass of milk on Peter's table is filled with heaven.

3.

It's hard to feel stuck in a spider's web.

Before you get caught, you accidentally bump into the cobwebs in the room and cast yourself in the net.

After Peter came home and found you in surprise, and carefully peeled off the cobwebs wrapped around you, you were still listless, unable to raise the energy to fan butterfly wings.

He spread out the tissue, put you on it, and wanted to reach out to touch you, but seeing that you were not angry, he carefully put it back.

So, Peter leaned on the table, focused with light brown eyes shining brightly, and only touched you gently with his eyes.

It is you.

He said so, as if he still remembered you.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized, got up and ran out.When you came back, there was an extra glass of milk in your hand, and the glass was slowly pushed to your side hesitantly.

You were still dejected, but when you suddenly smelled the happy smell of milk, you immediately lifted yourself up, and lay on the mouth of the cup like hugging a small flower bud.

You flapped Boli's wings, Peter blinked according to the frequency, and then showed a clean and bright smile.He was beginning to believe in that off-kilter legend.

A fairy butterfly who steals milk.

4.

You belong to Peter now.

Every day, he carefully prepares food for you, a small cup of warm thick milk, and adds some mint to remove the smell.You soak up the heat of the milk and start to like your new owner.

So when Peter is away at school, you miss him terribly.

After playing with the shadows projected on the wall, you are even more lonely.

Flying out of the window that Peter often jumped out of, you followed the fading smell, flying non-stop, flickering like a small flame.

Finally, you saw his thin profile in the classroom window, recording something hastily and earnestly.

You hide among the flowers in the flowerbed, like a slightly swaying bud about to bloom.When Peter saw you after school with his schoolbag, you almost fell asleep in the stamen.

You, did you come to school to find me?

He opened his eyes slightly nervously, and couldn't help but tighten his lips slightly.You were a little tired, so you flew onto the collar of his shirt, rubbed against him lightly, and didn't move.

So Peter walked very quietly along the way, instead of running and jumping vigorously like usual.He even rejected Liz's request to touch you because she likes you.In his eyes, you are not just a gadget used to please others.

When the key opened the door, the yellowish light melted out like warm amber.

Go home.

You left the collar and paused lightly on his cheek for a moment, as if kissing him.

Peter didn't know why, but suddenly his heart beat wildly.

4.

Since.

You fly up and down beside Peter all the time, exuding the breath of liking, and you never feel bored and lonely anymore.

You also know his secret.It turned out that he was a little spider.

He always protects others, even though he is only a teenager.The moment the cement collapsed, Peter subconsciously held you in his hands, and you were so anxious that you didn't even react.

By the time you fly out of your warm and soft hands, Peter has already been crushed under the stone.His face hadn't grown up yet, and now it was covered with rough bloodstains and dirt.

Butterflies don't have tear ducts.When Peter was crying like a child under the ruins, you could only slowly approach the tip of his nose, and the wet fragility of his eyelashes came out from his wings.He didn't dare to stop on the broken stone, for fear of adding a little weight to him and making him more uncomfortable.

You stopped on Peter's painfully curled fingers, touched the skin comfortingly, and spoke to him like a real elf.

Peter, I'm here.

Don't be afraid, I'm with you.

Peter moved his fingers, turned his head, looked at you in a daze, and stared at you as if he was sitting down on the table for the first time. His light brown eyes slowly faded, and then he began to grit his teeth and calm down, and he stretched his arms upwards. support.

After he gasped for breath, you stopped on the tip of your nose and gently fanned off a bit of the dirt and dust on his face.He slightly raised his hand tiredly, and touched the edge of your phosphorus wing, his eyes became clearer and firmer.

You are so happy to be by his side.

5.

Do spiders eat butterflies?

You've been feeling a little confused lately.

Not long after that battle with the man with mechanical wings, Peter suddenly changed into a black suit.

The eyes that used to be clean and pure suddenly became complicated and incomprehensible.

Peter is even sharper when he's in all black, always looking straight at you.That kind of biological breath seems to convey a word all the time.

catch you.eat you.

However, this state was quickly lifted, and the battle suit was peeled off, revealing a thick and disgusting black mucus.Peter also apologized to you with embarrassment, ducking his eyes.

You tell him that you love your little spider even if he wants to eat you.

I don’t know why, but Peter seemed to be more shy. He raised his hand and touched the burning red behind his ears, and asked hesitantly if you are a little female butterfly. You flapped your wings slowly, and suddenly felt a little shy .

Shyness is contagious.You think silently.

If a little butterfly could become a girl.It must be more beautiful than flowers.

Suddenly, in an instant, you receive it again.

Eat her, message.