Apr 10
to fox, ❝ do a barrel roll! ❞ from peach 💋
leather tightens around the sticks, arms manipulating the movement of his arwing with simple flinches. the ecstasy fills the cockpit, growing the grin upon his face as he narrowly avoids enemy projectiles. though, he couldn't act recklessly this time, not when he had precious cargo aboard. ❛ that's not how that works, princess! ❜ a beat, banking the ship left before straightening out again. ❛ where did you hear that from anyway? no backseat flying! ❜
