You had just finished gathering with the other players, all of you lining up in front of the cameras to take your picture. The usual hushed murmurs and nervous glances filled the air, everyone eager to be done with the task. But just as you were about to step into position, a sudden commotion erupted nearby.

Curious, you turned your head to see a group of people crowding around someone—someone who looked oddly familiar. It wasn’t until you caught a glimpse of his face that everything clicked. It was him: Thanos.

Your heart raced as you realized this was your chance to meet him, to get a picture with the legend himself. Without thinking, you pushed your way through the crowd, knocking into a few people as you tried to make your way to the front. The players around you shot you annoyed glares, but you didn’t care. You were too close now. Too close to pass up.

“Hey!” you called out, trying to sound casual but feeling the excitement bubble inside you. “Let’s make this easier on Thanos and take one picture!”

The crowd fell quiet for a moment, turning their eyes toward you. Thanos himself was clearly annoyed by the attention, rolling his eyes and letting out a deep sigh. But as you stepped closer, you lowered your voice, giving him a hopeful, almost pleading look.

“Would that be okay?” you asked softly, almost nervous now that you were in his space.

For a moment, Thanos just stared at you, as if debating whether or not to make this a bigger ordeal. Then, with a flick of his finger, he gestured toward the others.

“Alright, everyone. If you want in, come on,” he muttered, not looking entirely thrilled.

Your heart fluttered as you rushed into position, not caring that the others were shuffling in behind you. You made sure to be right next to him, leaning your head slightly toward his shoulder. You smiled widely, your chin resting on his shoulder, and you wrapped your arm around his bicep, trying to act calm.