From @bionically-ironic‘s soulmark AU, “Lucky Day Redux”:
Today must be my lucky day.
Those were the words curving gently beneath Darcy’s clavicle. For a long time, she’d found her soulmark sweet. He or she thought meeting Darcy was lucky, fortuitous.
Suddenly, her words didn’t seem so sweet. What if her soulmate said those words while staring at her rack? Or her ass? Because her boobs were amazeballs, but her ass wasn’t that bad, either.
To that end, Darcy came up with two responses to today must be my lucky day. The first was if the person was a perv. The second if he or she was deemed worthy.
One night, when she and Tony had gotten blitzed off their asses watching Jane and Bruce science! their asses off, she had shown Tony her words and told him her planned responses. Tony was betting she’d say the first.
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