prism w/ a crush on a shy gn! hero! reader who is her polar opposite. literally.
𝝑𝝔 prism was confused when she first saw and heard about you, she thought you were faking the whole shy charade... but you weren't. and she honestly... stared to look out for you (subconsciously), she'll deny it if you ask.
"and what are you gonna do about it?" — "probably cry and run from the damn criminal." — the two people who were blocking your way from grabbing a cup of caffeine before heading back to work laughed in your face. well, it wasn't the first time people looked down on you for your ability of not being able to talk back.
"you two better back the fuck up, who you think you talking to?"
a woman with a voice that could probably sing, deep and pleasing to your ears like coffee was to your taste. "who're you? you their girlfriend or something?" — "hah! birds of a feather..."
the lady now stood by your side, lifting her hand up within the speed of time, a spot of light growing in her palm. "if you two don't bounce your asses outta here, i'mma make sure you two don't see tomorrow—literally."
"...y-you've gotta be joking..." the first guy chimed in, hands raised up in surrender , but the other? not so threatened. "no way, you don't wanna go and find another job, do you little miss prism?"
"aye, sweetheart. gimme a number; one to ten." the woman who you've so far gathered to be as prism looks over to you, expecting a quick reply. "i... um... five..?" you manage to mutter under your breath, keeping your head low as she nods. "i'mma give you five, exactly five seconds to move."
"what're you gonna do if nah?" the second guy smirks as he stands closer to the lady, almost not afraid of her power when...
"five."
"okay, dude let's just get—"
"four."
"n-no way you'd blind me..! over this bitch?"
"three."
"okay, we'll move... jeez..."
"two and one!" she exclaims quickly as the two run off in fear, giving her a great matter to laugh about. "oh my god... did you-hah, did you see their faces?!" erupting into laughter once more, you simply just felt entranced by her whole being, her laugh, the way she smiled.
gosh the thing she was doing to you... you barely knew this pretty lady...!!
"c'mon, you can laugh, right?" "...hahahah?"
she lets out a chuckle as she pats your shoulder, "let's work on how you respond to that next time instead, eh?"
you were confused at how relaxed she was, i mean, all the things you've heard about the prism in the hero ranks being considered 'rude', 'selfish', 'cruel'...
who was this then?
"ah, almost forgot you didn't know me! 'm prism," — "n-name! m-my... err.. that's my name..."
her dyed bob flows with the brief wind as she faces back to you, god she's never acted this nice... what the hell was happening?
"so... what was that about, huh alice?" flambae voice was filled with tease as he leaned up against a wall whilst her boots had stopped clicking, "shut the fuck up."
