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*  they're lowkey freaked out when they're trauma bonding  :3 

* HIS BABE IS ALIVE AND WELL ^__^ 

@webwaerden      ⟢    [displeasure had been written all over agent twilight’s complexion. a long, deep line crossing onto his lips. deep enough to make evident of the frown that was now there, brown irises flickering up to meet the man in the mask. since when did real—life, in the flesh superheroes begin to pop up? i mean, at least let their be iron man added into the mixture.]       no tony stark, natasha romanoff? i think i’m getting ripped off here. oh, what about loki—i always had a thing for men with long hair and evil in their heart.      [the roll of his eyes was inevitable, emélie’s nose scrunching at the inaccurate description.]       tossed around? please, i was just finding my ground again with that     ..thing. i didn’t need you to do all that, i think you just like to show off whenever you see a pretty face.      [a grin spreads across his lips, one leg kicking itself up slightly.]      maybe—you think so?

Luke doesn’t even flinch as he picks Emelie up,   one arm under his legs,   the other steady at his back—effortless.   ``Handle it?``   he echoes,   a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.   ``Sure you were,  sweetheart.  Right after you finished getting tossed around like a paper bag.``   He glances down,   eyes glinting behind the mask.   ``Don’t worry—I like a man who tries to bite off more than he can chew.  Makes saving you more fun.``  And then,   after a pause,   voice dipping lower:   ``Unless,  of course…   you liked being swept off your feet.``
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀,,⠀⠀⠀`⠀⠀⠀@evolus⠀⠀⠀,

@webwaerden      ⟢    well, i’ve never encountered a wanderer of that size—that’s for sure. but it’s    /definitely/    not happy with you. who would’ve guessed?

``Honestly?  I was hoping you knew.``   He pauses,   hands on his hips. `` 'Cause if that wasn’t the monster,  I just body-slammed someone’s very angry pet.``
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Luke smirks beneath the mask,   mechanical fingers flexing with ease.   ``Talent, charm,  and mildly questionable parkour decisions.``   A pause—he leans in just slightly.   ``Also…  I cheated.``
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*    MEOWSERS!

*  i mean....here AND on Su-ki too  :3 

  (softly pinches,)    is your robo-arm causing you to malfunction again?    don't worry,     i'm a very trustworthy mechanic!

miss Su-ki is currently unavailable at this time,     please leave a voice message after the beep...     ——(beeeeeep!)

“if i knew how much of a show off you were  about it,    maybe i wouldn't had asked——”        [her fingers shift slightly on his shoulder,     testing his hold like she’s considering whether or not she could wriggle free.     but she doesn’t.    instead,    she draws in a breath,    rolling her eyes just enough to let him know he wasn’t getting off smug-free.]      “you're such a show-off!    i didn't realize asking about your arm means to flaunt your—        ..robo-charm?”    [brief mild confusion in her tone,   but!  well    —nevermind that.     now this time,  the movements of her hands were an actual attempt to break free from his grasp.   anchoring her hands to his shoulders and using all her body weight,  Su-ki attempts to pull herself away from him.  and there goes one attempt,    then two,   following three,   oh and there goes four!  and eventually,    after many attempts later,    she finally gives up.]         “there has to be some sort of off-switch to your arm somewhere..”    [her gaze gravitates to the skyline over his shoulder—distracting herself with the soft neon gleam of New Haven’s lights far below.  with all of her huffing and puffing,   she hadn't realized just how beautiful the scenery was.   and that's when she fell into a brief silence.]

@webwaerden，    [Su-ki he hadn’t expected that.   one second she was on her feet,    the next—airborne,    his mechanical arm locked firm around her waist,    feet dangling like gravity suddenly forgot her name.  and she flinched.  just for a moment.    just enough for her breath to catch sharp in her throat.    the metal was colder than she expected,   her hands instinctively reached for balance—one pressing lightly to his shoulder,     the other hovering like she might push him back.   but she didn’t.   she just... blinked,     it all happened so fast,  she needed a moment——  maybe two.]     “wow,    okay..      so,    that's how we're gonna play it.       —great.”      [her voice waiver;    it came out half-laugh,   half-breath.   Su-ki didn’t necessarily like being off the ground so much,   screwing her rhythm.   but it was there.    not fear—not exactly.     it was the sensation of being held like that.    so casually,    like it meant nothing.    like she weighed nothing,     and she’d be damned if she showed it for more than a second.    his arm was very much impressive though,   she can admit.]        

&.   @arachnd