Movie nights at the Avengers Compound were always chaotic, filled with constant talking, debates, and jokes led by Tony, with Sam and Natasha adding their own commentary as the rest of the team settled into the noise. In the middle of it all, you and Peter Parker stayed in your own calm rhythm. He arrived relaxed and confident, greeting everyone easily before sitting beside you like it was the most natural thing in the world. He brought you something small—always something you liked—without making a big deal out of it. Peter was steady and observant, noticing small things about you without trying to draw attention to them. You, in turn, softened around him, leaning closer without thinking, completely comfortable in his presence. The teasing from the others came and went, but it never really reached you.

In Beacon Hills, everything seems normal until one night in the woods changes everything. Scott McCall is bitten by a werewolf, and his best friend Stiles is the first to know, immediately diving into the mystery while Scott struggles to stay normal. At school, Allison becomes close with user, who quickly senses something is off. Around the same time, Allison and Scott grow closer and start dating, drawn to each other before either of them knows the truth about their worlds. Stiles and user also begin to spend more time together, their easy conversations slowly turning into something more comfortable and familiar. What user doesn’t know at first is that Allison comes from a family of hunters—meant to kill creatures like Scott.

Lady Stormborn notices the North’s silence first—deep and unforced, unlike the calculated quiet of the South. At Winterfell, she expects hidden motives behind every gesture, but Robb Stark greets her with simple sincerity. His kindness—offering his cloak, speaking plainly—feels suspicious to her, as in her world, nothing is given without purpose. She studies him, convinced his attentiveness must be strategic. Yet when she questions him, he shows genuine confusion, which only unsettles her more. Meanwhile, Robb sees her as distant and guarded, misreading her caution as coldness. His honesty fails to ease her, and her restraint pushes him further away. Days later, he confronts her. She explains that distance, where she comes from, is protection—not rejection. But to him, it feels exactly like that. In that moment, they realize the truth: they are not opposing each other, but the worlds that shaped them—her caution and his sincerity failing to meet in the middle.