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“Damn, you caught me. Is it really that easy to tell.” She teased, a smirk upon her lips.
“Of course!” Pietro knocked his shoulder against Sara’s. “Ya know, will all the fun movie nights and cute bonding. There’s no way I couldn’t be.”
“I suppose it could be.”
Pietro scoffed, “Don’t lie to yourself. I’m clearly your favorite person ever. It’s okay to admit it.”
“How the fuck is my phone bill so high. I only have like one friend.”
“I certainly hope that one friend is me, little canary.”
Sara let a slight smile fall upon her lips, it had been how long now since the last time she had seen the male? “Pietro - hey.” Fingers reaching out for the nearest thing, and fell onto a cloth which was used to clean the bar surface - it was a sign of nerves really. Find something to distract herself before the situation turned awkward - especially when she had no where to currently hide. This adult stuff was hard. “So —- what can I getcha?”
Pietro’s face spread into the widest grin. “A Troublemaker, please.” He almost laughed because of the irony. “What have you been up to, little canary? I’ve missed you so.”
Time. That was all Sara had decided she needed. More time. More time that she could have spent with people - or more time she could have spent trying to get her blood lust under control, she could have given other people more time, more of a life. These thoughts used to once plague her mind, drag it into the depths of darkness where she never thought she would ever be able to come back from, but it turned out all she needed was time.
Queens Academy had helped a lot, it wasn’t just the teachers that helped and taught and let her grow within herself, but the students as well - people she had already known and ones that she had met. Sara was never the easiest person to get along with, she build high walls around her but she had her reasons. But they were never unbreakable, the small few always managed to get through.
Since leaving queens, Sara had found herself back at Starling city, at first she had instantly fell back into the role she had once left. Going undercover as the canary whenever she could, not taking any shit of anyone - she had even managed to get her bar tending job back. Which is where the blonde had found herself late that night, leant up against the inside of the bar, an empty glass beside her, which she would once again fill up when no one was looking. Perhaps drinking when no one was looking wasn’t the best way to go - but she was bored. As a shadow cast over the blonde, her eyes barely glanced up as she straightened herself up once more. “What can I getcha?”
Pietro hadn’t done much with his life after the academy. He work with the Avengers with his sister and friends, trying to better the world for people like him being born every second.
It was his night off, though, so of course he decided to go out drinking. Tony was a bad influence on him. sliding into a barstool, Pietro met eyes with the bartender. “Sara?”
closed ( @pquicksilver )
Ditching. It had become almost like a daily routine for the blonde. Some lessons she would ditch due to her own personal reasons. Others were simply because she just chose to not be there. She knew they wouldn’t help her in her life, so why should she even try? That was Sara’s argument with herself. But today she didn’t feel like hiding out in her dorm, blocking calls and texts from anyone she didn’t wish to speak too. No today she wanted to spend it with someone.
The only person Sara could even stand to spend time with right now had to be Pietro, sonic as she had nicknamed him, was sort of her best friend, was that the correct term? She hoped so anyway. He was starting to mean a lot to the blonde, which is why she had ended up outside his dorm, only about half an hour before classes would start up again. “Sonic, you up?” She shouted through the door, learning from others it was best to not just walk in someone’s dorm.
Pietro groaned and stuffed his face into his pillow, willing himself to go back to sleep. “No. No one is home. This is an automated voice message.”
After the past few days of weird discourse, Pietro just really needed to sleep. But he knew Sara was going to come in anyway; that’s what he liked about her.
Sara’s love – no, relationship life was a mess, and that was just putting it mildly, her option to just simply not feel had probably been one of the easiest choices she had made. “You, are a very good influence - not like some.” The girl said, a small laugh escaping through her lips, she was somewhat glad Pietro had turned down the alcohol idea, maybe she needed a small break from it. “Cute movie it is, but you need to pick it - I don’t know cute movies.”
“Good thing I do cute movies in spades.” Pietro giggled--yes, giggled, don’t judge him on it. “I think that you would really enjoy Legally Blonde, the lead reminds me very much of you.”
It wasn’t often that Sara would feel this comfortable, or this at home with someone, but Pietro had seemed to do the impossible and achieve both in such a short time period as well. The male was slowly becoming an important to her, a very reserved spot that Sara hadn’t often given out but he was easily loveable and the blonde couldn’t have helped herself, it might’ve been one of the best choice’s she had made since coming here. “Some people?” The blonde asked, faking dumb, along with a small scoff. “No idea what you’re talking about.” Though the blonde was thankful that he was willing to get her mind off it. “I would suggest alcohol, but I have none in here and I don’t feel like going back out there. What do you have in mind?”
Pietro rolled his eyes as he knew about Snart and Mick and Nyssa and that awful mess with Professor Barnes, but didn’t say a word to refute her comment. He didn’t wish to ruin her delusions. “I do not think alcohol and this spell would do any good together, yeah? How about we watch some really cute movies. Clueless? Legally Blonde?” Pietro smiled at the thought.
“You didn’t scare me.” The lie slipped through the blonde’s lips as soon as the male had spoken, it had once been a defence mechanism - lie to never show your weakness. Even though she knew with Pietro she didn’t have to do that, old habit’s were hard to kick, but Sara was trying. His next words brought a sweet smile up to her lips, this felt like one of those rare moment’s where Sara could actually bring her walls down and just be herself around someone, and it was crazy how just a few simple words managed to soothe her. “You mean so much to me as well, Sonic,” Sara reassured him, letting herself be pulled into the hug, the female soon returned it , arms closing around him as she pulled him even closer. “I hope you know it goes the same way, right? I would do anything for you, and anyone mess with you — I’ll kill them.”
Pietro’s heart filled with Sara’s confession and he knew that he had found a best friend, a best friend for life that meant the world to him. It had been such a long journey for Pietro to feel comfortable here, not just in this country but in the school as well. Sara was such an important part of his integration into this world of heroes. He never felt more at home than when he was with her, and he missed his twin just a tad bit less.
“Now,” Pietro smiled at the blonde, “What can I do to get your mind off some certain people?”
Pietro Maximoff: Moodboard 2/?
Sara + Pietro
feat. @lcnce
After spending maybe an hour fighting through crowds of people that couldn’t even seem to tell she had existed, it was like the whole school had gone to shit and if you weren’t romantically involved with someone you just didn’t exist. She had even gone as far as threatening to kill someone, and they still didn’t even flinch or seem to care. It was ridiculous. And now she was just hiding away in her room, hoping that her roommate wouldn’t enter so she could left in the silence she had eloped herself within.
Being lost in thought wasn’t anything new to Sara, not lately anyway. It was like there was too much going on in her head right now making even the smallest and easiest of tasks difficult to concentrate on. She would get her shit together soon, she always did - this time, she just needed a little extra time in getting her head sorted.
Once a voice filled the room and brought her from her thoughts, the feeling of lips against her cheek made her almost jump out of her skin, obviously being caught off guard. “Shit sonic didn’t even hear you come in.” The blonde mumbled, dragging her gaze up towards the male, the smallest smile forced onto her lips. “What was that for?” She asked, obviously meaning the cheek action she had just received.
“I am sorry if I scared you,” Pietro tried to smile comfortingly. “I just needed to tell you how much you mean to me, that I would take a bullet for you, I would kill a thousand men for you. I would do anything for you.” And with that dramatic proclamation, Pietro pulled Sara into a tight hug, willing his affection to take all her pain away.
Closed | @ascintillatingwit
Pietro was just doing laundry, like a good kid would do, when suddenly two people locked into an embrase burst into his dorm, grasping at each other desperately. “What the hell?” Pietro grumbled, then louder, “Get the fuck out of here, what are you even doing?”
They (apparently) couldn’t hear him so he used his speed to shove them out the door and locked it behind them. Pietro was upset and more than anything he wanted the comfort of Emma’s sarcastic and somewhat mean diuretic.
@Pietrun : Emma I hope you aren’t making out with someone
@pietrun: Please come save me from all the gross people
Pietro hoped that Emma would reply and, in the meantime, he curled up in a small ball on his bed. He missed Wanda.
Closed | @lcnce
Everyone around him was acting so strange, kissing or trying to kiss someone they’ve obviously had a crush on and it was particularly odd because he didn’t feel the same urge.
All Pietro wanted to do was curl up with Sara in a blanket fort, kiss her cheek and tell her all that she meant to him. Although a little direct, that wasn’t too strange for him. So, he decided that he must get away from these people acting so strangely and find Sara.
Sara was in her dorm, looking oddly deep in thought, but he elected to ignore it and kissed her cheek to wake her out of her head. “Hello, little canary.”
“That, I don’t ever want to find out.” The blonde sighed, tiredly running a hand through her hair, not even noticing as the male had left the room. Until of course, he had returned with a drink. Taking it from him, the blonde took a sip. The taste was nice, she was used to the stronger stuff but this would do. “eight out of ten, good job, sonic.”
“I can promise you that you will not have to. I have died once and it was not pleasant, I do not want to relive it.” Pietro smirked as she took a hearty sip. “It may taste like nothing but there is a shit ton of vodka in it. Wanda taught me how to cover up the taste.”
Ah, this is funny Mr Stark? It’s what, comfortable? Like old times?
‘’ it’s a place where angry and powerful people live together. how interesting isn’t it? ‘’ she elegantly shook his hand after slightly smiling.’’ i’m Raven, nice to meet you. ‘’
“Interesting and kind of terrifying. Some people here could kill me with the flick of their wrist,” Pietro shrugged, then grinned. “Pleasure. If you do not mind me asking, what is it exactly that you do?”
she was taken aback for a moment. ‘’ oh. ‘’ the situation brought a slight blush to her cheeks. ‘’ it seems like you are good with details, thanks for letting me know. sorry for my rage. i just can’t control it these days.‘’ she muttered.
“It is quite alright, I am used to angry people here. What is your name? I fear that we have never met.” Pietro stuck out his hands at the girl, “My name is Pietro.”
