𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃𝓀𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉

"Roger that!" the woman spoke, loud enough for him to hear the words, as she guided him to the only place where she had managed to land her helicopter -- a clearing in the woods, near an apparently abandoned cabin. She was glad he came, really -- because despite being a former soldier of the Armed Forces, she *hated* guns. *Hated* using them even more. And all that exposition to gun shots was making her nervous... not his, though, he's clearly different from those other guys, so she was somewhat okay with his own shots -- especially since he was stopping those crazy men! "Gladly! We aren't very far, though. I had to stick somewhat close, couldn't leave the chopper off my sight."
            
            
            // ilyyy <333

@-silverbirds || 
            
            The man glanced up before nodding quickly, “Seems I am. I’ll cover us, you just get us to the chopper.” He moved smoothly, pulling a gun seemingly out of nowhere and popped off two shots before grabbing his backpack from the ground and sprinting after the woman. “Just keep running! I’ve got us!!” 
            
            ||you are too kind to meeee!!! 

@W1THOUTFE4R ||
            
            Steven could see the weapons were getting him nowhere so he quickly hid the batons…in the same magical way he had pulled them out—thin air. “They aren’t! I promise you that! Swear on my life, yeah? I mean…they are, but not from me or us, actually, we need your help saving some people.” 
            
            •STOP TALKING• 
            
            The man winced under his mask as the god shouted at him, raising his hands quickly to pacify the skeletal bird. “Long story short, I need help finding a priceless piece…it’s really a piece of an ancient funeral mask that broke off.” 

beneath the blindfold , his brow furrowed , unsure just what to think of the stranger ; the muffled voice , the occasional shift of fabric around the head , and the batons , it all led him to believe he was in the presence of another masjed vigilante . or someone new to it at least , with how he acted . 
            
            ' that would depend on the help that you require , and for how long . if lives are in danger , i won't hesitate to leave . ' 

{ @W1THOUTFE4R }
            
            •he could lead us to the amulet. he will know. ASK HIM.• 
            
            Steven twitched quickly at the harsh command in his ear before muttering softly under his breath, “no need to yell, I’m right here.” His gaze turned to the other and he gave an awkward laugh in response, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to lie, but it wasn’t a full lie…I mean I don’t /fully/ know—” he rambled before the voice was back in his head ordering him to ask. “Excuse me! So-so sorry! I was wondering if you could actually help me with something. It doesn’t involve any harm, I promise…I hope.” 

;        yippeeee

@W1THOUTFE4R 
            
            || ;) yeehaw

;      oml

❝We are going to Hawaii and we are going to forget about work for an entire week❞ She said placing the plane tickets and the hotel reservations on the table with a bright smile. She sat down next to him and grabbed his hand carefully. ❝I need us to rest, /you/ specially❞

☾
            
            The man glanced up from the table that was covered in newspaper clippings, photos, and differing books. A a small tired smile crossed his face as he locked eyes with hers. “I know, I’m sorry about that. What did you get us?” 
            
            || @ircnmade 

/ maybe curious intro ? <3

@ircnmade 
            
            ||LOVE I COULD NEVER GET RID OF THEIR RELATIONSHIP, I adore them too much— I will absolutely keep their relationship because they’re *chefs kiss* 

|| *teary eyes*