aheroicpath replied to your post: "Please do not father my brother."
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aheroicpath replied to your post: "Please do not father my brother."
âNo.â
   âNo?â
In the thirty minutes theyâve been driving through farmland, Cassâs expression has only gotten more dire.
âItâs just corn. I promise you itâs not hiding unspeakable horrors.â
aheroicpath replied to your post: frank watching every NYC street level vigilante...
Is this a call out post for Peter
this is a callout post for peter, this is a callout post for jessica and her leather jacket, danny in his pajamas, luke gets a pass, but colleen and misty and everyone else who thinks putting on a sweatshirt is gonna do the trick are officially called out
She got him what is probably the ugliest tie he's ever seen. It's inexplicably frog-themed.
He smiles minutely,  loosens his own tie with a tug.  The tie slips away as he undoes it,  reaching for the heinous tie to replace it.  It clashes with everything Bruce Wayne is but heâll still wear it for the rest of the day.  His palm pats her cheek affectionately,  pulling her into a quick sideways  embrace,  picks up the handle of his coffee with his other hand.   The board meeting heâs going to make a fashionably late entrance to will certainly appreciate it.   âThank you,  Cassandra.   Itâs...  very thoughtful.âÂ
fatherâs day. Â Â / Â Â @aheroicpath
IS THIS WHAT YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT @aheriocpath
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In recent years, the Tower had grown accustomed to a variable amount of teen heroes only dependent to the time or day. With that came new sounds and smells that Garâs attuned senses categorized and shelved, only to be referenced when explicit memory failed him.... Which was more than he cared to admit.
That being said, Gar knew there was something off as he started making his way to the main room. He had been in the tower for most of the day, but there had been no indication that someone had entered and yet- there was a distinct scent he commonly associated with a urban sprawl (Star City, Gotham, Metropolis), along with the thick, raw odor of sweat mixed with something poly woven- which in contrast was anything but distinguishing when it came to heroes.
âIs someone-â The doors slide open, revealing a room devoid of any light save for the silvers of daylight. â-Sleeping in here? Itâs, like, 4:30.âÂ
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âYour dad totally has a crush on me.â
aheroicpath replied to your post: â useless. â
âI donât think that reply makes sense.â
âIt is what it is. I donât think your one-word critique makes sense.â