A/N: This is probably the only thing I’ll ever write that aligns with Infinity War. It’s short.
I also wrote this incorporating a lot of my own experiences, and if anyone experiences the same, I’d LOVE to know how it is for you.
Also! A visit from someone I haven’t written for yet.
This reader could really be anyone. If you enjoy my writing, please reblog it.
CW: Infinity War Spoilers
It had been happening intermittently all of your life, but it really kicked in in college. You’d thought little of it until then.
As a child, your babysitter called you an old soul. Your grandmother coined you an indigo child. Your mother listened to you babble on about your dreams each night, a knowing smile on her face. All of these women had “it” too. Whatever it was.
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