𝕳𝖆𝖜𝖐𝖘 𓆩𓆪

the only difference between martyrdom and suicide is the press coverage.

something tells me i may regret this. ( she absolutely will not regret it, her own wings shimmering into existence behind her to match his. ) yeah, i’m ready.

( she eyes him suspiciously for a moment, a teasing smile tugging at her lips. ) okay, well as long as i’m not about to go missing, the forest sounds nice.

a forest . . you’re not gonna turn out to be a murderer turning me into some true crime podcast episode are you . .

hawks! i’m bored. entertain me 🥹

“of course it’s an offer.” light shimmers behind her, before taking form and solidifying, wings stretching out against her back and beyond. with a sweet smile, she perks up. “it gets me out of paperwork too. wanna fly?”

⠀⠀ Did he ever .. do anything? Sooooft snort. " What are you doing? " Comes the question shortly after the hero enters. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ . . . . He eyes the bird. Then shakes his head. " It's almost like you never eat. But then you eat everything in sight. " But he's done picking at him. Instead , .. " So what are you going to do now? " ⠀⠀

( she wrinkles her nose at the thought of paperwork. no hero that she knew ever enjoyed being stuck at a desk for hours signing things. ) “yikes. yeah, sounds awful.” ( absently, she twirls a lock of pink hair around her finger. ) “looking for a reason to get out of it?”

( at that, she snorts — because she just had to. she doesn’t have any evidence of the winged hero lying, but no one can be /that/ honest. ) “what’re you doing around here anyways .ᐣ” ( then, another head tilt. ) “or are you just here to see me ~ .ᐣ”

" Only four times today. " he shakes his head. He was a black hole with food. But hawks . . . " You do anything other than eat today? "

“oh, it’s going to my head, alright.” she twirls away from his side to stand in front of him now, crossing her arms under her chest comfortably. “𝘵𝘩𝘦 hawks taking time out of his oh—so busy day to hit on little old me .ᐣ” her lips curl into a teasing smirk.

“yeah, good thing, huh?” she can’t help it. she has to tease him. turning back to face him, her head tilts to the side innocently, though her smile sharpens playfully. “good thing indeed, so you can stare to your heart’s content, right?”

“wow, how kind of you. i’m so much in your debt.” her words bleed sarcasm, but her eyes catch his gaze and she turns slightly for emphasis, faint shimmers following her. “kinda cool, huh? it doesn’t do this on cloudy or rainy days. only the sunny ones.”

He feels the static of his presence before he reaches him. A shift in pressure when his frame slides in next to him. Blue eyes wander from streets to the item offered and shook his head. " Nah. Should have known you had a snack break. "

( a soft huff later, she’s positioned right by his side. with each step she takes, light gently shimmers behind her. in the open sunlight, her quirk constantly charges, but also constantly outputs. ) that so .ᐣ don’t suppose you could teach me then .ᐣ