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shirazade:
I think I’m trouble-adjacent. I remember hearing once that good girls don’t get caught. I think that’s sort of a lot of what my teen years were like. I skirted the stuff that other kids were doing because the idea of actually getting in trouble was not appealing to me, but I still wanted to have adventures.
alexanderosado:
“I know exactly what that’s like. I hope your experience is much better than mine was.” he grinned, chuckling at his misfortune. Normally, smiling at his pain was such a hard thing, but around Kitty, it came naturally. Loving her was as simple as breathing air. They could slip back right where they started. It was nice to know some things didn’t change.
“You flatter me too much,” a nervous dragging of tongue over curling lips. They could make it work this time– No. He could make it work this time. “It’s great to see you again.” he admitted, clearing his throat, which started constricting from the words forming in his mind.
“Geez, do I want to ask there Rosado? Don’t tell me the ray of sunshine had cloudy days...and wow, that was horrible even for me.” she said, wincing lightly as she hid into her hands, a small hint of a blush in her cheeks at the corniness, but they always did bring that out, nonjudgmental and well, happy. For the first time in months she could feel her cheek bones hurting from muscles that had not been used in far too long.
“Please, nothing but the truth over here.” she said nudging him lightly, still standing in front of him, waiting on the stairs lightly, tilting her head, her hair dancing along her shoulders in the breeze. “It’s great to see you too, honestly.” she said, her eyes not leaving his, not even for a second.
inflynncible:
“Implying it worked on yours.”
It wasn’t a question and Flynn didn’t deliver it in a tone that would suggest it was anything other than solid fact. He managed to deadpan, face stern in certainty save for the moment he dropped an eyelid to return the wink. As he finally broke out of it, the corner of his mouth hitching in a smirk, he nodded at the then-opened door before extending his free hand to the person that answered it to collect the neat roll of bills owed to him.
“Well…lead the way, Stranger.”
“Fair enough and I’m guessing you are the brutally honest type. Exactly what I needed.” she said, her voice like a small hum, mostly joking, unaware of the situation that would unfold, how every part of her would be tested by the following acquaintance. Holding her box back up she hugged it close, the cardboard creating a odd sort of burn against her fingers at the awkward angle as she inspected the house around her. “Could be worse.” she muttered under her breath as she waved lightly at those who would be her new roommates. “Isn’t there some kind of rule about stranger danger...says the girl who found her apartment on Craig’s list.” she said a small and anxious laugh escaping her lips.
alexanderosado:
Alex never really figured out what caused their split. Maybe it was Kitty wanting a future? Or his own fault for not giving her enough time at the end of their short run together. It could have even been Lineage, stealing away any chance of a social life, let alone a relationship; completely draining him. Yet, when he thought of Kitty there were only good times. Smiles. Laughter.
“Woooah, Muscles, watch it. You been workin’ out, Pryde?” he teased, pretending be injured, rubbing where her fist connected, a vibrant grin lighting up his sullied face. “Yup. I’m a student over at NYU. Heh, yeah, I know. Found the time.” Found the time? That’s too precious, Lex. Is it because ‘lost your job’ sounds much worse? Guess it’s a step up from ‘lost all hope’, though. Smooth, Big L.
Gritting his teeth, he ignored the voice in the darkest crypts of his mind. “What about you? New place, obviously.” he admired, fingers disappearing into the pockets of the olive jacket– soon to be followed by knuckles until his entire hand had retreated. In time to hide the way they shook.
She couldn’t help but feel a bitter sting at the words, found the time, the time he had never had for her. She was young, became dependent too fast, as much as she wished she could say it was no longer an issue, deep down she knew that as soon as it was offered. She longed for what the institute could no longer give her in this war time...love. It was small and petty, but there was a void in her, it had been growing since her parents outcasted her for such freakish sorcery. She still remembered how they called her monster, how the love in their eyes seeped. How after everything she was...still wasn’t enough.
“Yeah-trying my own thing for a while, seeing how well I can cope.” she said, her eyes growing puzzled at her easy overshare, how quickly could she fall back into that, how soon would she be left hurt. “Didn’t expect to see such a handsome not so stranger on my doorstep, but you were always full of surprises weren’t you?”
inflynncible:
“Several things.” He purred under his breath, moving up a step. “Not saying you’re cheap, just tooting my own horn. I’m a pretty good person to know. Here.”
Flynn took the next step and leaned down to pick up her box in a fluid movement, balancing it with one arm so his other hand was free to knock three times, loudly, on the front door. Looking her over a moment, he lifted an elbow in a pantomime of a joking nudge.
“Relax, I’m the weed guy. That’s half the battle of moving somewhere new, already taken care of.”
She couldn’t help but grin widely as he revealed himself. She had started using it soon after she first ended up growing distant with Alex. The institute became too much, she had been forced to fight everyone else’s battles. She remembered standing at the rally, the streets chaotic, the police mad with fear of the unknown. The one moment she knew that she couldn’t just use her power. The pain was excruciating, the physical therapy worse. She had found her sanctuary no longer in people or values, but on the medicinal stuff that made her days more...daze filled.
“You know you should really learn to open with that...the disgruntled young hobo look won’t work on everyone’s lady bits.” she said with a wink as she watched someone finally open the door.
alexanderosado:
“Oldies are goodies, though.” he muttered, cut off by the way she ran her fingers through his hair. Before, when they shared a few nights (as well as a few drinks) together, she would calmly pet him while he drifted to sleep. Images of breaking wrists, screams of agony, and bloody bandages after a hard night’s work would drift away at her gentlest of touches.
Clearing his throat, he stared at his boots, nervously dragging his tongue over his bottom lip when she made a unsubtle retreat.
“I disagree. You’re here. I’m here. Seems like the perfect price for a happenstance reunion.” Pausing awkwardly, Alex shook his head at his vocabulary. “Sorry… That’s the English classes talking.”
“Hey, watch who you’re calling old, man.” she said gesturing to the house behind her that she still couldn’t find her way into. “I mean, I know I’m living an obvious high life of responsibility but you’re tramping right over my reputation.” she said as a smile broke out past the faux seriousness, but something lingered there. It hadn’t been long together, but it felt like a life time. They had stayed in that apartment for days, drinking, sleeping, laughing, making out. It was their own sanctuary.
“You’re taking English lessons?” she said nudging his shoulder with her fist, there was no real force behind it, more excited affection. “You always said you wanted to-god” she said pausing. “Look at you.” Her eyes lingered on his for a moment too long, but she didn’t want to look away. “Super powers were never enough huh?”
alexanderosado:
“What can I say?” Returning the auto-grin, unable to help himself around her. “You’re on my home turf.”
“You get what you pay for. And what you pay for is satisfaction.” He added before being swept into the loving embrace. Of all the shitty things happening in his life lately, this was one twist he could easily accept with open arms.
“New York City, that’s a lot of people to stalk on your turf, especially all the new ones.” she said lightly, her hand running through his hair fondly. Slowly realizing the situation, clearing her throat and stepping backwards, taking in the city around them.
“I paid for this...so far not turning out so well.” she said, her whispy laugh running through the stale air of the streets.
inflynncible:
“Just a neighbor. Your best friend, maybe, depending.” Flynn kept stationed where he was, looking at her belongings. It was a lie, of course- he wouldn’t have been caught dead in her neighborhood- but he looked the part.
“First day at the new digs? Fuckin’ sucks, for sure. Personally, I miss Cali.”
She looked up, a young smirk clear on her lips as she watched the man in front of her, the look of a modern day hobo, it was everything anyone wanted to obtain naturally here. “What makes you think I’d give my friendship away so easily, unless you have something...particularly charming about you.”
alexanderosado:
“Excuse me, little lady, but it sounds like you’re dissing New York City.” he made his way up the steps to the girl who once captured his heart. But that was a very long time ago. They had both grown since then. “And I’ll have you know this is the greatest city on the planet… Ever.”
She turned around, her grin automatically widening. “Of all the gin joints in all the towns you find a way to walk into mine.” she said putting down the box and walking towards him, tiny in comparison she practically beamed. “Alex Rosado as I live and breath.” she said pulling him into a tight hug. “You mean the one with the highest bagel price don’t you?”
inflynncible:
“Yeah, it’s a regular clusterfuck.” He didn’t step away from the wall he was leaning against, having been watching the house for just the right face.
“But I think I might be able to help you cope with that.”
She put down her box at the steps, knocking against the door, waiting for someone to actually open up, that was the problem with Craig’s list, it was filled with desperate people...one of which was her. She turned to face the man who was standing down a few steps from where she was meant to be boarding. “And who are you?”
“What a grand debut to New York Shitty.” she began to mutter to herself as she watched people starting to nudge past her in the new and tiny share house.
M O O D B O A R D: Kitty and Chloe
M O O D B O A R D: Kitty and Kate
M O O D B O A R D : Kitty and Flynn
M O O D B O A R D: ALITTY
…Define phased through death? The bullet thing? Because you did not phase through that. If you had there would have been no chance of death. For you. Alright. Friends.
Okay, you called me out, but still I did something pretty impressive and I’ve relieved, I mean look at me, still breathing and all that jazz. Okay, so should we try commemorate like normal people? drinks? food? movies?
This work load is almost verging on child abuse.
I can show you the world ([PM]: Literally. Thanks, SHIELD)! Uhhh… Shining shimmering and-most-importantly-no-nucleotides-ple~ndid!
I am singing a lot lately. Count me in. I think you need food. We should get food.
Did I tell you were the most adorable man on the planet, I mean, I’m lucky to even have your attempts, thank you for not overwhelming me with your correct use, I wouldn’t be able contain myself in myself if you were to.
Singing! I’ve been missing Rosado touring out of the shower and into the real world?! another reason to hate the schooling system. Take me...to the land of food, or anywhere else you’d like to go.
