[ 🤩] your muse is a big fan of my muse’s super persona, so when they run into them they’re kind of starstruck. - @kweencass
Atticus, kind of drunk and running on a high after his set, decided that he deserved some God damn french fries. Or, at the very least, he needed some carbs to soak up the vodka before he tried to make it home, and he only had $3 to his name, so that limited his choices to… McDonalds. Okay.
Stumbling inside, he blinked as his eyes adjusted to the harsh lighting, and he wondered for a second if he was going to throw up, but–no, no. He was good. He could do this. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a few crumpled dollar bills in an attempt to see if he maybe had enough for nuggets, too (wouldn’t that be lit???) when he heard the telltale cling of a quarter hit the ground.
“Oh no. My nug fund,” Tic whispered, pathetic as all hell, as he tried to keep his focus on the runaway coin. He dodged a table as he watched the quarter roll to a stop, and he was just about to reach down to grab it when he saw…
Straightening up, Tic planted a hand on the top of his head, eyes wide. “Woah.”
Even super badasses got hungry sometimes. Cass was actually even hungrier than some of her colleagues, being that she burned calories almost as quickly as she burned through joints. With all the crazy shit that had gone down over the last week or so, Cass honestly didn’t feel comfortable in her human body when she was away from home.
Sometimes Princesses craved McDonalds, too, which is how the one and only Super Nova found herself walking into this particular McDonalds on this particular night. She was tired. The city was in shambles, and she’d spent all day dodging falling pieces of buildings. She deserved a treat. Seeing some seemingly drunk guy chasing a coin was kind of a treat on it’s own, too. Especially when she saw that look on his face. That look never got old. Honestly though, anyone who saw her in this form would be star struck, regardless of if they were a fan of Super Nova or not...her skin was literally made of stars.
She bent over to pick up the coin, eyes sparkling with amusement and...you know. Stars. “Did you drop this?” She laughed her boisterous, musical laugh as she passed the quarter to this stranger. After a hard day at work, she needed to mess with this kid for a second.